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    1. Waking up in the dream OR this fucking sex drive

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:32 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      04.01.2010
      Waking up in the dream OR this fucking sex drive (DILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      My family and me were in my grandma's house (It was my grandma's house in the dream, but her real home is way different.) We were there to celebrate into my sisters birthday. My sister and me had to share a big room. In between the beds was a giant table with a lot of videogames. Themost of them were for PS2 or N64.
      My sister Monika decided to go outside, but I wanted to sleep. So she went outside and I put on my pajama and laid down in my bed. I had my eyes closed, but I heard my grandma coming in the room. She wanted to put a duvet cover on the bed. I was to lazy and tired to stand up so I decided to pretend I was sleeping. I heard her talking. The talking became a whispering and the whispering became a loud beepingnoise, like the one you hear, when you have a sudden deafness.
      Suddenly I sat on m bicycle and I was near my old home. I descend from the bike and walked along the road while I asked myself how I got here. I mean seconds ago I laid in a bed. Did I sleepwalking?
      To the right of my were 2 benches. On the left bench sat a man on the right a woman. The woman suddenly kicked the man and he got mad.
      I continued walking. On the other side of the road a woman stand in front of a gardengate. Behind the gardengate a man crouched on the ground, a motorcycle was behind him. He cried and begged the woman to get him somewhere.
      In all of a sudden I noticed it. "This is a dream!" From this moment on I float like I were on the moon. Because I was only halfway lucid in my last lucid dreams I decided to do some stabilisation at first. I looked a lot at my hand and said to myself "This is a dream!" and "Lucidity! Lucidity!". Sometimes I said "More colors!" and "More realistic!".
      I was so lucid, like I were awake. I was so lucid, like I really would stand in front of my old home.
      I thought about what to do. "I could summon some zombies. Or Godzilla." But somehow I didn't felt able to so. I saw 2 blond girls walking along the sidewalk. I thought: "I can't waste this chance for sex." But just seconds later I thought "Fuck it." and went to the girls.
      Well it took a little while until we started, but we did it. What I personally find kinda funny is the following dialog:
      She: "What are you doing? I can't fell anything."
      Me: "Doesn't matter. The main point is that I feel something."
      While I'm doing it with here the lucidity gets worse and worse until I woke up.
      And now I'm a little mad about me because I wasted time with the girl. I always thought: "When you have your first real lucid dream, do something really epic and don't waste it with sex like all the other people do."
      When I do this the next time as well, I will beat myself up. -.-


      Greetings from Germany,
      Matthias.
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      lucid , memorable
    2. Wasteland, dinosaurs and zombies

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:29 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      03.31.2010
      Wasteland, dinosaurs and zombies (DILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Attention: I was just halfway lucid.


      I was on a wasteland-planet (I think I wished me there). There were a lots of giant dinosaur-like creatures. They seemed to be very aggressive and I was frightened. I looked away, said to myself 'These creatures are harmless' and looked back at the dinosaurs. Suddenly they had no teeth and they weren't aggressive anymore.
      I saw a giant metal block in the distance. It seemed to be a building. I went there and entered it.
      There were a lot of people working. The first thing my dream-me tried was to find a female human for 'you-know-what'. Unfortunaterly I got interrupted by some people than ran out of a door that leads into the basement. The shouted that zombies will come from downstairs.
      My can't really remember what happened now, but I think we barricaded in a room. I was one of the people who bared the door.

      I totally forgot what happened next. :-(
      But I know that I used this 'Look away - say something - look back'-Technique very often. I think I wished me a weapon and butchered the zombies.
      To the end my lucidness got worse and worse... (and I already was only halfway lucid in the beginning.)[B]
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    3. A lucid dream in a not-lucid dream?

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:16 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      03.15.2010
      A lucid dream in a not-lucid dream? (DILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Okay, also die Erinnerung ist nicht so gut und ich bin mir nicht so sicher, ob das wirklich alles stimmt, was ich gleich schreiben werde.
      ACHTUNG: Rote Schrift heißt hier nicht unbedingt vollständige Luzidität. Ich glaube nur Luzid gewesen zu sein, jedenfalls träumte ich davon.

      Okay, the recall isn't the best.
      ATTENTION: Red color doesn't absolutley mean lucidity. I just think, being lucid, at least I dreamed of it.

      I have no idea what happened at first. I know, that I stood on the street in front of my house and I knew, it was a dream. But I don't know, if I really was lucid, or just dreamed I would be lucid.
      Anyways, I tried 3 times to fly, to get to another place. I made some run-up with the decision to fly now, but only floated slowly to the ground.
      Then there was a scenetransition, without recognizing it. I only can remember rectangular, 6 to 7 feet tall bushes.
      My dream-Me still was lucid and wished a velociraptor. From here on the dream was kinda like a 'Turok'-game.
      As velociraptor there was this creature:

      I don't know, what exactly happened, but I know, that I wanted to fight the raptor and failed. That was down to it, that I couldn't spin fast enough in the ego-perspective to see behind me. (Typical console-ego-shooter problem of mine) And I can't remember having a weapon. At one point I wished for a machinegun, but didn't got one. I didn't use one of these technics to summon something. (For example looking away, prevent that there is a machinegun now and then look there again) That's one point, why I think I wasn't really lucid, I just dreamed to be.
      Later after 2 or 3 deaths I decided to just run away from the raptor and came to a big door. I opened it and saw a T-Rex on the other side. A guy was shooting at it and bloodmarks started to appear on the T-Rex, even at places, where it doesn't got hit. (Just like in the 'Turok'-game on PC.) After the T-Rex died, I walked through the door. The guy who shooted the T-Rex was a teammate
      and the last thing I can remember is a conversation with some teammembers about a next mission or something.

      Well, just like I said:
      Either I only was a little bit lucid or I just dreamed, I were lucid.
      I didn't do anything, that I had done usually in a lucid dream. (I maybe had summon a raptor, but I would get a weapon at first.)

      I also hadn't tried to fly away, as I stand on the street in front of my house. I would had make some RC's and then tried to get into the house and see myself sleeping.

      That was a weird...


      Greetings from Germany,
      Matthias.
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    4. ineverwakeup13's superdream journal

      by , 06-09-2010 at 09:58 PM (INeverWakeUp's Super Dream Journal)
      Quote Originally Posted by ineverwakeup13 View Post
      Entry 1: Last night I dreamed I was at my house with a laptop listening to my iPod through it. I became lucid when I realized:Wait, I don't own a laptop! So then I did the spinning method to try and change the setting. My brother thought I was going crazy. He hit me. It disrupted the process and I was warped into a parrellel universe! I was on a tall-grassed turf by a tree where a girl was sitting. I walked over to ask where I was. Before I could, she said ",Ready for our date?" WTF? I know this girl in real life, but I'm not to interested in asking her out. So I decided:Oh what the ****. It's a date!
      We sat under the tree after awhile. Then, she asked me to kiss her (Oh yeah!). I went in 90%, she was going in 10%. 9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2, oh crap! People from my school started to show up! She got so embarrassed, she dumped right on the spot! WTF!? Now I was P.O. So I went into the school which appeared out of nowhere. For some odd reason, first period was a dance. I saw her. I figured, it's a dream, go crazy. So I turned into a werewolf and ripped her leg off! SO COOL! I ran off with all the frightened kids, who were fleeing the scene. That was a cool dream.
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    5. Altruist's (un)epic adventures

      by , 06-09-2010 at 09:23 PM
      Quote Originally Posted by Epic Altruist View Post
      Violence and the sunrise

      I was witha friend on an escalator,I suspect we were in a mall.I somehow became lucid,I remember being able to put my right finger through my left palm.We ran around for some time,I was amused by the high vividness,we were passing through game courts and the floor was green.

      I talked to a man and ended up getting in a fight.He did not do anything violent but I feared him and thought it was possible my dream would turn into a nightmare,so I grappled his head with bot hands and kneeled him in the face.I saw him agonizing because of his cut eyes(he was wearing glasses and I think I broke them on his face).

      I ran like never before,afraid that he would hunt me down and terrorize me.I left my friend behind,I was running on a road with some trees.I was running on my feet's balls while also slightly hovering,so I wasn't able to use my legs strenght.I imagined the scenery passing by faster so that I would go faster,ocasionally,I jumped and flied a little before losing concentration and going back to the ground or getting too near to the trees.I jumped on a house,it was night now.I thought night wasn't a good idea in a dream,what terrors would be waiting for me around the corners?I will the sun to rise with the help of my right hand.I see a giant yellow ball pop up in the horizon,but the light level changes very little,it is very faint.The dream fades.



      Comment: I believe it is possible I had this lucid dream because I am sick,and some people experience interesting dreams when they are ill.It might have also been caused by a wakening I had in the night and thought about lucid dreaming and doing an WBTB,before falling asleep again.My recall of details is poor because it was a DILD in the middle of the night,not before wakening.
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    6. Altruist's (un)epic adventures

      by , 06-09-2010 at 09:21 PM
      Quote Originally Posted by Epic Altruist View Post
      Explosions


      I was at my old school,on the place where the computers are.There was a girl I do not know talking to me and with two other guys I don't know.She was not very attractive.Her speech started to lag and wasn't synchronized with something I was doing witha light switch.I shouted in frustration and confusion because I could not understand her right.I became lucid because of all that lagging thing and decided I would blow up that building.I imagined that the light switch would explode the building and everyone in it.I pressed the button and heard a short scream before everything going black.

      I was now conscious,but could not see anything.I thought to myself,"heh,wasn't exploding myself a Task of the Month?Did I make it?".I was waiting for myself to respawn and tried to force a respawn point somewhere,but I ended up at my house.My lucidity was low unfortunately so I was low on creativity and was just fucking around.I saw a light switch on my garage and decided to explode my house too.I pressed it with the same intent as before,but nothing interesting happened,I entered my house and saw some smoke,I assumed the house did not explode because the windows where open.Some stuff happened and then I woke up.




      Debate at Dream Views


      I was in a wish thread I believe,but it was not the "corrupt a wish" thread,I believe it was the "If you had one wish in the world" thread.People where debating what a certain wish would cause, and I remember seeing long walls of paragraphs of text.In the dream,it was clear what the wish and the debate was,but I cannot remember it anymore.



      I believe I had the lucid dream because I was trying to incubate a dream before falling asleep,and added that I would become lucid on that dream.I told myself that the dream was going to show me what happened if I had acted differently at one point of my life.Maybe that dream I was having was indeed part of the incubated dream,since I was at my school and there were people I did not recognise,but thats not evidence at all,seeing that more than half the people I am with in dream I do not know and my school is a dream sign.
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    7. Altruist's (un)epic adventures

      by , 06-09-2010 at 09:21 PM
      Quote Originally Posted by Epic Altruist View Post
      Haha, its the first time I have more than one lucid dream in a month.Actually,I've only ever had lucid dreams that were months apart,this DJ sure is having a good effect .

      After waking up and feeling disoriented due to a long night of dreams(which I can't recall) I fell asleep again and had this dream:

      School trouble and the old friends

      I was talking to a friend from my old school who I haven't seen on a long time.I discover that he now studies on the school I am going to,and he informs me that other friends from my old school will study there too.I feel great that I will already have some friends on the new school, I am on a long table and my vision goes flying past my friends faces.

      I am now on the supposed new school,there are a baby,a woman and my 4th grade teacher on the same room.The tables were wet, as if it had rained inside the room, there was a paper on a table,which was wet too.The teacher seemed to have her same personality as the one in reality, she was treating me kind of bad.After she said something I heard clearly on the dream,I gave her a clever comeback including an insult to the school's methods(I used to do that kind of thing).

      The students are now entering the room,I am happy to see so much familiar faces on there while also feeling nostalgic.The teacher threatens me,saying that she will make an excursion somewhere while talking only in english,so I would not understand anything(I used to be a bad student, so she probably assumed that I was bad in english too and was still a naughty child,probably because of my current behaviour on the room).I laughed in joy,while looking at the other student's faces searching for someone that knew I was good at english(although this post shows the opposite...).Their expressions seemed to show a mix of apathy and anger,I assumed some of them were angry because of something I did to the baby that was in the room,altough I can't recall any scenes about that.

      Now,sitting on my chair,the room seems to be full, some last students are going to their tables.I now realise it.It is too good to be true, my current friends plus old ones on my new school,my 4th grade teacher?I must be dreaming.I got up,feeling a rush of medium disappointment for it being only a dream but also excitement,I rub my hands a little.The clarity is awesome,altough it seems a bit too bright.I can't really feel touch or the boundaries of my body too clearly so I decide to stimulate it.I touch a girl's face,my hand seems to go through it,I concentrate more on it and I can now feel an unrealistic touch sensation on my left hand.It feels like a vibration on my fingertips and fingers.The dream now starts to fade to black,but I can still see kind of an outline of the girl's face.Assuming that the dream is ending and I will wake up soon,I start humping the girl(silly me ).

      To my surprise and happiness, it has not ended.I look at my crotch,seeing the results of humping that woman.Everyone seems to be kind of angry at me,like I killed/raped someone(at this point I can't say I haven't anymore).I seem to have trouble with dream control,I remember trying to fly but just hovering a little.I saw some emo like girl who also seemed to be hating me,I tried to show off that I was dreaming by shooting her with lightning,but all I managed to do was making my fingertips glow blue.The people's reactions were all very realistic,they seemed to find strange for me to think that I am dreaming.
      I can't really remember how it ended,but I did not lose consciousness after the dream and before waking up.



      That was good,I had a boost in my happiness during the day.I wonder if I was having trouble with manipulating it because it was too realistic?
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    8. Altruist's (un)epic adventures

      by , 06-09-2010 at 09:18 PM
      Quote Originally Posted by Epic Altruist View Post
      Yes!First lucid dream of the year while also being my first decent lucid dream.

      Playing with powers,failing at flying

      The dream was first about some friends and people from school.It seemed to be a party or a gathering or something,there were a lot of people I don't know.There were mentions about last names from friends of mine coming from people that I thought were unrelated.The place was a big house with a pool outside.The terrain was kind of cliff like and with a forest too.There was a part about some robot men also,they had some duty to protect the house or something, it was confusing.

      While walking outside I had a thought, I can't remember it exactly but I think it was linked to reality, and that triggered lucidity.I did not act like in my other lucid dreams, I did not get over excited or anything,I just thought something like "finally" and then walked off as if I were the man.It all started getting more realistic and I noticed it, I rubbed my and I could feel them it got more vivid.I jumped out of the at high speed kind of trying to fly but I landed on the pool, a kid come running to me, amazed by my powers.I remembered that one of the things I wanted to do was "healing",in the dream my right eye started hurting and I put my ahnds in front of my face and said: "heal acne".I've heard of reports from people saying that lightning came out of their hands when they practiced that, so I saw a faint blue thing come out of my hands.My pain on the right eye was relieved and I decided I wanted to impress the kid dream character.I started trying to fly again, first jumping high but I couldn't maintain it and fell.The kid was impressed by my high jumps even if I could not fly,I tried again and tried flapping my arms, without a lot of sucess.Before falling, I imagined that having wings could help me so I said somethign like "wings" and imagined them coming out of my back and that I could see them if I looked to my sides.That failed too.I was now unsure about what to do: maybe open a portal to some crazy place,I dont know, so many possibilities.I decided I would try out Ruffy's(from One Piece) powers.I've wanted to try out Gear second since quite some time.
      Spoiler for Gear Second, maybe spoiler if you haven't watched, dunno.You can just look at the thumbnail if you want to have an idea of what its like:

      So I got in position and started making pressure on my legs,they didnt get pressured like in the video at first, I started thinking "i'm elastic" and they started looking like in the video, but it was quite difficult to maintain it, I had to put a lot of strenght into it.I added the detail that I had to turn red and have steam comming out of me and I saw my feet get red and have smoke coming out,there was also blood coming out of my big toe's nail.I started losing lucidity at this point,probably due to being too immersed into doing that.I knew that that power gave me super strenght and speed, so I rocketed into the house, hitting some things on the way I think.I then started fighting a guy from One Piece.I can't recall more because of the lost lucidity.

      Note: I said "heal acne" because I've read that dream healinig has had effect in healing scar tissue from some people, so I thought it was worth a try.My face did not look very different in the morning though

      Note 2: I probably lost lucidity due to do everything rushing, at one point I wondered how much time could I maintain it if I kept rubbing my hands, but I ended up getting too immersed.

      Observation: I wonder if the King's hands helped me having a lucid dream yesterday,since he scrubbed all the fear away.
      Spoiler for The king's godly ways:
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    9. You Can't See That

      by , 06-09-2010 at 08:08 PM
      This is one of my
      Five-Star Lucids


      Type: DILD.
      Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
      Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

      This dream was pretty realistic for the most part. I was in a classroom with a few of my friends, and we were all working on homework. I knew that it was after school hours, and we were hanging out because we didn't have a ride home yet. I was sitting at a larger rectangular desk (which was made of dark brown wood, slightly polished), and was working on a computer. A phone rang next to the computer as I worked, and I picked it up after letting it ring for a few seconds. I heard an indiscernible voice say that my friends and I would have to stay in the classroom for the night. I said "okay" and hung up.

      After I worked on my project for a little while, one of my friends casually walked up to me and asked, "hey, do you have any movies here that we can watch?"

      I answered "yeah, but you might not like any of them". The films I like, both in the dream and in real life are very good, but aren't exactly what everyone else likes; no High School Musical, Demi Lovato, or Justin Bieber-like stuff, please. I pulled out a shoebox filled with movies from underneath my desk, and gave it to her. She flipped through the movies and halfway through, she gave them back. "You're right, there isn't anything there," she told me. I took the box of movies back and glanced at them before putting them back under my desk. I caught a glimpse of American History X, Marley and Me, and Avatar; the cases looked the same as they did in real life.

      I put my hand on the computer mouse and as I did, my friend peered under my desk. I did the same and saw three art books. One was evergreen with black coils, and two were yellow with slightly grainier pages. I have all three of these books in real life. She pulled the green one out and began to open it. I put my hand on it, closing it shut, and she laughed a bit, trying to pry it open. By then, I had both hands around it, keeping it shut, and told her, "you can't see that, so please don't look inside. There's artwork, but I also have private journal entries and stuff in there."

      She let go of it, and I put it back underneath the desk, sighing in relief to myself.

      In the next part of the dream (regardless of the earlier message that I wasn't able to leave the classroom), I was indeed exiting it. When I went through the door, I didn't emerge into the hallway like I should have, but into the den of my house. A den is like a work area.

      This den had dark cherry hardwood floor, beige walls, and an L-shaped desk, slightly lighter wood than the floor itself. There were cabinets with silver handles along the wall, and a purple chair that had wheels so it could roll along the floor. There was no other rooms to enter once I got into the den; it was a dead end. I became aware that I was dreaming, and could feel most of myself mentally there. I looked around to observe the area a bit, and then pondered how I could get out of the room so I could ride a 2010 Camaro. A flying one, actually; that was one of my current dream goals.


      The lights became unnoticeably became dim in the room, and I only noticed until they were almost completely out. I also noticed, through a window with the blinds pulled all the way up, that it was dark outside. Nighttime. I looked away from the window and back again, and it became lighter outside, but it still looked like nighttime. I verbally said, "increase lighting now" and the outside got lighter, one bit at a time, like upping the brightness of an image on Photoshop. I smashed a hole through the window and emerged into the backyard of the house. The grass was green, and there was a brand new wooden fence surrounding the house. Past the fence, there was a small lake, and that was surrounded by other houses.

      I summoned a Camaro in the backyard; it was yellow like the one in the picture above. It had a more exaggerated style than in the picture, though, but it still looked really cool. I got inside after having to pry the front door open, because it was sticking a bit. Inside the fabric was black (not leather), and the clutch looked twice as small as I'd have liked. Nevertheless, I pulled it back and expected where it was to cause the car to get into drive. It worked, and the car started, but the sound was muffled. I then pushed my foot on the gas without holding onto the wheel, and expected the car to fly up gradually. The car only went forward on the ground though, and smashed into the fence.

      Updated 03-03-2012 at 09:42 AM by 28408

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    10. Lucid Nightmare!

      by , 06-09-2010 at 08:05 PM
      Type: DILD (nightmare).
      Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
      Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

      This was my first-ever lucid nightmare. Not fun.

      I was in a false awakening from a previous dream, which I became lucid from just as it was ending. The room was dark, nighttime, with just a bit of light blue coming in through the cracks in the blinds. I managed to catch this false awakening and turn it into a DILD by using the nose-plug technique while still lying in bed. But before I could even get up more than a few inches, I suddenly became paralyzed and was thrown back into my bed, onto my back, by an unseen force. I aimed a forceful "stop now" at whatever was rendering me incapable of moving, but it continued. For a few more seconds it did this, and the next thing I know, I felt a presence in the room and could almost "see" dark, fleeting, moving shapes underneath my bed, although I wasn't actually looking there. It's like I had two sets of eyes for a moment.

      Next, I felt myself being pulled up into the air, as if being sucked through a vortex. I saw a huge pair of sharp teeth surround me and engulf me. Everything went black when they closed on me, and then I was floating in darkness. "I told you to stop, now", I tried to say again. But nothing happened except I got the sense of a presence again, floating around in the dark with me. I then felt light touches all over my body, as if something really was there.


      I woke up, making sure of this by performing a reality check.

      Updated 07-03-2011 at 07:00 AM by 28408

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      lucid , nightmare
    11. Pokemon Plushes

      by , 06-09-2010 at 08:03 PM
      Type: DILD.
      Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
      Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

      I've been having a slew of pokemon dreams recently.

      Dream 1 - Store

      I was in a store, some sort of Claire's or Ardene's. I never shop there, ever, but here I was in the dream, shopping. At the back of the store, there were four long shelves spanning from one wall to the other, one on top of another, filled with Pokemon plushes. Some were smaller and had black keychain things stuck to the top of them, and some were large. Really large. I picked up the biggest one (that didn't resemble any sort of actual pokemon): it was purple and a lighter red, and the price tag read $364.99. Wow, just because it was as large as me, that didn't mean I'd spend that much on a piece of fabric. I chucked it back into the shelves and looked some more. I then picked up a Turtwig plush, which was the same one I had in real life. I got the real thing in Disney World; Epcot's anime store to be exact, but this wasn't an anime store. Because of this, I was like "wow, they have this plush here too?"


      I definitely wasn't lucid at this point; at least not until I picked up a shinx plush. It was about twice the size of an ipod touch and had a black plastic keychain at the top. I looked at it for a little while and then put it back, as I had now become lucid and didn't want to waste my time looking at these plushes anymore. "Sweet," I said out loud and exited the store, emerging into a rural area with homes and sidewalks. Immediately I decided, since somehow I forgot about my current dream goals, to ride a pokemon. Fly it, to be exact. I summoned a Charizard using my turn-around method, which looked the way I wanted it to, with the exception of its size; it was slightly smaller than it should have been. After all, how was I supposed to fly on its back if it couldn't even support my weight? I let it go and it bent over, allowing me to get onto it. It then began to fly, but as it got to a certain point in the sky, maybe a few feet above the houses' roofs, it began to sink back down. I imagined it flapping its wings even more in an attempt to get it to go higher, and it did for a moment, but it sank back down again.

      I was sick of trying to mess with this, so I jumped off while it was still in midair and belly-flopped right on the ground. That was clumsy. I looked up (I didn't move my head, but instead just moved my eyes) to see it flying away, higher and higher. As soon as I did this, however, the dream went darker. I stopped looking up and got to my feet, feeling that looking up was a stupid thing to do. Had I just destabilized my dream?

      I suppose I did, because the dream continued to turn darker and darker.
      Then, it ended.



      Dream 2 - False Awakening

      The next thing I knew, I was in my bed. Crap, I thought, it was so stupid to look up because it destabilized the dream. I was about to get up for a glass of water, but I suddenly realized something. I wasn't in the right bed, and so I realized that I was still dreaming, it was just a false awakening. "Wow, my lucidity carried over from my other dream," I said to myself as I got up. But the dream ended rather quickly.

      Updated 07-03-2011 at 07:01 AM by 28408

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    12. Jesse in a Two-Piece

      by , 06-09-2010 at 07:58 PM
      Type: DILD.
      Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
      Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

      I was in a large house, my house. But it wasn't really my house; this place was big and looked like a lodge. The walls were smoothed logs and the floors were hardwood, yet it didn't look like one of those old-fashioned cabins. It was almost modern, even though it was made of "traditional" materials. And I lived here.

      I was at the table with my sister and father, eating some sort of chicken and tomato dish off clean white plates. I realized that this was a dream and decided to not even consider the fact that I might not have any control. After all, I was going through a bad dryspell control-wise, and I didn't want to have a crappy dream control experience again. I decided to test my control by asking my father, "hey, is this a dream?" even though I knew very well that it was. I expected him to say no, and that's what he told me. "Well, I'd be able to stick my finger through my palm if this was a dream," I replied. I pushed my finger through my palm and it came through the other side, after a bit of effort. My dad chuckled and leaned back in his chair, but my sister didn't say anything the whole time.

      I got up and walked away from the table, hoping to summon someone and practice a bit of dream combat. I was prepared if my dream control were still to be in the process of coming back from the dryspell. I was now in the middle of a new room in the lodge; it had high ceilings and a set of stairs along the right wall that led up to the second floor. I didn't go up the stairs and just decided to summon Jesse Pinkman, a second main character from the television series Breaking Bad. I used my sneaky tactic of turning around and expecting the person to be behind me, eliminating the need to search all over for him; this is what I do whenever I summon DCs now. I did this, and wow, I was in for a surprise. He was behind me, looked normal...


      But his clothing choices were a bit bizarre.

      He was wearing a white t-shirt, baggy pants, and a sweater. This was all right, but underneath the slightly transparent shirt was the top piece of a yellow woman's swimsuit. I turned around immediately and tried to forget about that sight. It scorched my eyes, and it made me laugh pretty loudly. I turned around and tried the technique again, and he was still the same but with slightly longer hair. I had to do this once more and then he was wearing what I wanted him to: a yellow hoodie, slightly too large, and baggy blue jeans.

      We basically practiced some karate-like moves the rest of the dream. I'm not going to attempt to explain them, because it's pretty hard to, but they were pretty hardcore! At the end of the dream, a few seconds before I felt it starting to fade, I managed to blow Jesse away with invisible energy emanating from my hands.

      Updated 07-03-2011 at 07:01 AM by 28408

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    13. Iron Man Armor

      by , 06-09-2010 at 07:51 PM
      Type: DILD.
      Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
      Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

      I started this dream in the front yard of my school, which consisted of a big parking lot and an even bigger field, and immediately became lucid because of this. I decided to try flying, as I hadn't done that in a very long time. I attempted to will myself off the ground through mere expectations, and nothing happened, only a slight up and down motion. This upset me quite a bit, so I decided to go inside and summon a jetpack. I walked for a few minutes and finally got into the school's front doors. I saw many DCs wandering around, some holding books. When I turned around, I saw my sister standing beside me. She said, "you're trying to fly?" and I replied yes, but she walked away after I answered. I suddenly had the idea to try wearing the armor from Iron Man. I knew it would be annoying at first, because of the way you had to put it on, but it would definitely allow me to fly; it did once in a regular non-lucid dream.

      I summoned a door in the inside of the school, and walked through it. There was a large garage-like room with a metal pad in the center; this pad consisted of nine flat square sheets of metal. I had attempted to summon desks and computers like Tony Stark's workplace in the film, but this didn't happen. Nevertheless, I stepped onto the center square of the metal pad and... I can't remember!


      The next thing I remember was being on top of a building, the armor gone, but I wasn't upset. By this time, I probably lost most of my lucidity. The dream ended soon afterwards with me doing practically nothing, but I became lucid at the last minute and resolved to DEILD my way back into the dream.

      I was completely still as I waited for the dream to pull me back in.
      I heard my dad say, "Hey, it's time to get up."
      I wasn't thinking about it, even though it should have been my mother.
      I opened my eyes after a few moments since nothing happened.

      My alarm clock said 9:85. This was a false awakening, but I didn't become lucid.
      Moments later, before I even got up in the dream, my real alarm clock rang and I woke up.

      Updated 07-03-2011 at 07:02 AM by 28408

      Tags: armor, flying, iron, man
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    14. Roy

      by , 06-09-2010 at 07:15 PM
      Type: DILD.
      Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
      Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

      CAUTION: Contains spoilers from the 1996 film Primal Fear.

      I was walking towards the changeroom of my school's gymnasium. Everything looked fairly normal so far; I walked through the door to the changeroom and there was a 2-meter long hallway, which opened up into a square locker room with wooden benches on the walls. There were large borderless mirrors on the walls, above the benches, which wouldn't have been there in real life. Although I remember looking straight into them, I cannot remember seeing my reflection. Nevertheless, this caused me to become lucid; I then looked around for a few moments and observed the dream. It took a little while for me to remember my dream goals, but I remembered that one of them was to summon and talk to Roy Stampler, the sociopathic defendant from the film Primal Fear. I turn around and exit the changeroom, emerging into the gymnasium and then hanging a left, leaving that room as well. I am now in the hallway of my school, on the second floor. I go to the left again and then straighten out, heading down the hallway.

      Although the atmosphere of the changeroom and gymnasium was lighter, the atmosphere in the hallway was slightly dark, as if the school was about to close down for the day. But although the school was still 'open', at first glance there was no one there; this made the situation even more bizarre, but as I looked closer there were a few people walking along the floor below me. I looked over the balcony and wondered how I could summon Roy.

      I decided to try a somewhat new technique; instead of calling out for him or going through another door, I expected him to be behind me, lessening the time spent looking around for him. It worked. Soon I could feel someone tapping me on my shoulder, and I turned around, fully believing he would be behind me. The summoning was successful; I looked at him and he was all there, looking almost exactly like he should have. "There you are, Aaron. I've been looking all over for you." He shrugged and replied, "it's Roy, stop with the Aaron thing already."

      "Okay" I told him, throwing my hands up. "Let's get out of here so we don't attract any attention."

      After all, in this situation I was imagining that he was released from the mental institution early and that we were supposed to meet to speak together. Who knows why, and who knows why I decided to stay at the school to talk to him. At this point, I still didn't know what I was going to ask him, but I forgot about it for now and we walked until we got to a classroom. The classroom had a blue and green berber carpet, which felt softer than normal underneath my feet. I didn't look down to see whether I was wearing shoes or not, though. The desks were arranged as if an exam had just taken place; they were spaced evenly apart in rows facing the door we came in from. There must have been around thirty desks in the room, but some of them were missing chairs. The room had white walls but they were covered with white bulletin boards, which in turn were plastered with neat geography maps and a large calendar made from rainbow-colored paper. The wall that the desks were facing had a large smartboard on it, complete with markers and a digital eraser.


      We sat down in two desks near the only window, around six feet by six feet in area. This window was on the opposite side of the room as the smartboard. "So how did you manage to get out so early?" I asked him, and he replied, "it's all a matter of keeping the treatment visible." Whatever that meant.



      I'll be revisiting this dream goal in the future, as I'm not satisfied with the results.

      Updated 07-03-2011 at 07:04 AM by 28408

      Tags: aaron, fear, norton, primal, roy
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    15. The Police

      by , 06-09-2010 at 06:09 PM
      This is one of my
      Five-Star Lucids


      Type: DILD.
      Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
      Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

      This dream was pretty epic; in my opinion, it stretched the boundaries of what I can produce of my dreams.

      It began at my school. But before I go any further, I'll describe what it looks like first. The main section of the school, right when you walk in, consists of a large, long atrium with a triangular glass roof, which allows for much light to enter the school, making it fairly airy and bright. Classrooms are on the left and right of this atrium, and near the entrance there's a large set of stairs on the right, just before the classrooms begin. The main tones in the building include light beige, light eggshell blue tiles, and accents of paler turquoise, such as on the window frames and stair handles. Although I cannot recall exactly how similar the school in my dream looked compared to real life, I know it was in fact similar in some ways. It gave off the same vibe as the actual thing.

      I was in the first classroom to the left of the atrium; the room was around twenty two feet wide by twenty seven feet long. There were no desks, but there was a normal, burgundy school chair in the far corner of the room. Two of my friends were there with me; a blonde girl and a brunette, both slightly taller than I. My friends near always appear the same in my dreams, as I've been going to school with them since grade one. The blonde girl even had her glasses on, which made them even more similar. It was almost time to be dismissed, so I suppose it was nearly 3:30. Even though school was in still, we were the only people there. Perhaps the dream didn't want to use up energy, trying to fill up all the space in the school? Anyhow, this caused me to become lucid.

      Ied summon my mother at the front of the school, in her car, to pick the three of us up. Instead of being in a silver minivan like she should have had, she was in a sleek black car, designed a bit like an Infiniti. It looked realistic though, and didn't have any 'dream' distortion or features. I got in the back seat, behind the driver's seat; the blonde girl sat beside me, and the brunette got in the front beside my mother. We started driving.

      The dream skipped from this part to a new one, and now we were on a strip of road with a few business/city buildings, and there were sidewalks to either side of us. The road seemed to be a 4-lane road: it was fairly wide, but there were no parked cars. No cars except us, other than the occasional passerby. However even with this skip, I was still lucid; this was unusual, since I usually lose lucidity when that occurs. We probably drove for a minute or so, until I heard police sirens in the distance. They were slightly distorted, almost heavier-sounding, but the cars looked the same as they appeared behind us. My mother pulled over to the right side of the road and stopped the van. One police car stopped behind us, and the other behind that one. So all three cars, including us, were now lined up on the side of the road. I looked around and I could somehow 'see' through the van, and look at the two policemen getting out of the first car. The second police car seemed to be still, as if no one was in it.


      One of the men stayed behind the other. The one in front walked to the front window of our van and tapped on it. "M'am, can you step out of the vehicle?" he asked my mother. I totally did not summon that action, or the words. I figured I'd just go along with whatever the dream wanted to do, since I wasn't too lucid at the time.

      Anyways, my mom got out slowly. I could still see through the side of the van. I could also hear what the policeman was saying, as if there was nothing in between him and I, even though the windows were closed, etcetera. He asked her, "are you the one responsible for the murder of William..." I can't remember the last name. It was a fairly strange last name, and so maybe that's why I can't recall it. My mom looked through the window, still as a stone, to where I was sitting in the vehicle. The gaze almost looked questionable. I look down, suddenly getting an idea. And this is where things began to get a little weird.

      My lucidity rising again, I stepped out of the van, opening the silver door on a hinge (when in real life it would have slid open horizontally), and faced the police officer. "Leave her alone," I told him firmly and confidently. "It's my fault. Although it was an accident..." I was still not attempting to control the policeman DC, although I did sort of "expect" him to pull out a gun and shoot me. It happened pretty quickly; he pulled out a handgun from his uniform pocket and shot me. I held my hand out to shield myself, but the bullet went into my palm. I looked at it, imagining blue blood coming out, and this happened too. There wasn't a lot; it almost looked like I got a blob of navy, almost transparent jelly on my hand. The interesting thing was, that my dreams usually end when I get shot. Perhaps it was because I was able to control what happened after I got shot, that my dream didn't go black.

      By now, I was at a fairly low lucidity level, but I could still think of what to do. I decided to punch the police officer, just on a whim, to see what would happen. I punched him, and he didn't move that much, but he still recoiled. He then pulled out another gun (the first one disappeared) and shot me a few more times, but nothing happened at all. I felt small bullets hitting me on the neck, arms and stomach, but no pain and my dream still didn't fade. I felt extremely confident, and so I told him to hit the road. He backed away slowly, ran back into his car, and drove away.

      Updated 03-03-2012 at 09:43 AM by 28408

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