lucid

I'm literally shaking while writing this, because I'm very exited. I don't remember experiencing something like this before. Right. So, I awake from a dream I just had, I can't remember it, but one of the DC's actually told me to wake up and I did it in an instant. Everything around me shook and vibrated. I was in the waking world. I was fully concious, with my eyes closed and without moving an inch, so I decided to DEILD.
I was very sleepy, but also awake at the same time, I could hear this ringing noise in my head, which I read about, and knew that this is a good time to DEILD. I noticed my left wrist was extended, so I slowly put it in a relaxed state. That didn't wake me up. I then began to slowly count to ten. After I said five, I felt an amazing experience. I was actually being pulled down my bed, I was shaking, vibrating, and I had this sensation. I knew that this was it. After that experience I didn't even bother continueing to count 10.
Then it happened, was almost 100% sure I was in a dream. I said to my self: "finally". I smiled, I was happy, and attempted to pinch my nose.
Thats when I knew that being in a lucid dream or controling it wont be an easy task. My arms wouldn't move. That somehow didn't bother me. I just used more force into moving the hands than I ussualt do. I pinched my nose, and started breathing. Yup, 100% lucid. I could breathe crealry as if nothing was blocking it. I was still with my eyes closed. So I tried to imagine a grassy field around my bed when I open them. I then felt light coming in trough my closed eyes. Exitedly, I tried opening them. But I couldn't, my eyelids wouldn't move. Nervously, I stood up and tried opening them with the help of my hands. It worked, whew. The next thing that I noticed being weird was the movement of my arms. They were moving very smoothly. I'll try to explain: When I do something with my arm, and then suddenly stop, it doesn't stop right away. It then "slides" down to the direction I was using it in and then completely stops. This later seems to dissapear as the dream progresses (I hope you understand). So It wasn't a grassy field, that didn't discourage me. It was my room. Completely identical to the one in the waking world. It was fun, but a bit frightening at first. my room wasn't completely dark, it had dim lighting. I then suddenly noticed movement in the room. It was my brother in his bed. This is where I lost lucidity for a moment, panicked and jumped to his bed, when I saw his face starting to transform. I covered him with a pillow, beat him up, stand away from the bed. I then regained concious control. The next thing I remembered was dreams stabilization. I stood still, closed my eyes, and touched the first thing I could reach. My desk. It felt exactly the same. I was surprised. I then touched my bookshelf above it. It felt the same too. I then took a deep breath. I completely forgot about testing my hearing and eyesight. With that done, I proceeded to check out the rest of my home. But first, I wanted to use my mirror, I stood infront of the mirror and but my hand on it expecting for it to go trough. it didn't, well atleast tried, though I couldn't see my reflection, not any other reflection for that matter. I went to my parents room, and heard voices, a little frightened I continued walking. Another strange that cought my attention is that I didn't feel my legs. I knew I was walking, but I couldn't feel the ground I'm standing on, nor the legs I'm moving with.
My parents room looked the same, my mom was sitting in her bed doing something, with my brother next to her. I didn't do anything stupid this time. I just ignored it. I then proceeded to exit my apartment. I remembered having another mirror, near the door, so I checked that too. I could see my reflection. I was shorter, I looked the same, but the reflection was off. Everythime I focused on one spot, it looked blury, while everything else looks normal, but still a bit weird. It was funny. I then unlocked my door, and slowly opened it. Birght white light. My corridor was almost the same, exept it was longer, and wider, and more white. This is where the action begins. I see some people walking door to door. A woman and 2-3 men, I can't remember. Those men looked big, strong mean, and had strange faces. They then saw me, and started walking to my door. I panicked a little, but managed to keep my cool and opened the door for them. I I couldn't understand what they were saying. Suddenly i felt very angry. Super angry. And punched the woman in the face in a raging furry. She fell to the ground. I was then alone, standing next to 3 big men who didn't look friendly. I started running towarss one and wanted to use dream control. I imagined that i would hit him so hard, he would go trough the wall. I punched him, he hit the wall and the wall just cracked. Still, it was a start. I felt powerful. I took care of them with ease. I then found my self in an office room, it didn't feel weird, so I went along with it (I could still feel being fully concious) I looked out trough the window and saw something which resembled tiggers? I was curious to see what they were. I the see my friend and dad, sitting on some chairs next to the window of the room (I wont try to explain how the room looked, because I can't remember) I ask my friend to help me remove the courtains, which were blocking the window. the curtains looked like the ones in my apartment, because my mom put on new ones a few days ago. With nothing blocking the window, I punched it. My punches felt so powerful. The glass didn't brake. I started rapidly punching the glass, with the room shaking. Nothing.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, felt the sudden urge to wake up. I closed my eyes and immediatly found myself in my bed. I could remember everything clear as day, but after a few minutes the memory started fading, so I couldn't wright it down in greater detail. It turns out the thing which trigered me to awake was my dad going to work. I was smilling, and was happy. This was one heck of an experience for me.

Animus' Dream

Just notes today. D:

1) Phasing and TK through a tent city. I'm from a family of mages or psychics?

2) Outside my old high school at night, kiss K. She doesn't really react.

Just notes today. D:

1) Phasing and TK through a tent city. I'm from a family of mages or psychics?

2) Outside my old high school at night, kiss crush. She doesn't really react.

August 3rd, 2011

Awoke in beige room. My skin was on fire, so I said out loud, "I want my skin to stop burning!" and it mostly stopped but still smoldered a bit. I rubbed my face to help me ground myself when I felt a slip. I opened a door into a hallway. There was nothing in there, but I walked through and tried to find things. The walls started bending so I rubbed my face to bring me back.
I wanted to fight something, so I turned a corner and said "Big scary demon!" but nothing came out. A few seconds later I heard some noises and footsteps, and a monster came out. It was a large monster that was also skin colored. I fought it by tearing the pipe from behind a door and fighting him with it. Everything was moving sluggishly, but I was able to will everything to move a bit faster.
Other monsters appeared behind me as I was fighting it, a Black Widow spider with the upper torso of a woman. I was knocked back and a message popped up that said "You are wasting your precious little time!"
Next thing I knew I was in an operating room, but it was barren except for the operating table. There were doctors surrounding the table, all bent over and faceless. This is when I started to lose control. I wanted to try more control and possibly dream sex, so I first thought Maddison, and then switched to Jacob. In the upper right corner of my vision at all times were symbols implying surgical tools I could use, like a video game, although I had no interest in cutting anyone open.
The nondescript humanoid that appeared before me was the size of a very small action figure, big enough to fit into my hand. I completely lost the dream and said "You're going to die by my tits..." and then woke up.
Before this, although my sense of time makes it seem after or even during, I was in a room with a bunch of older girls after exploring a beach-front house a bit. In the dream, I was trying to sleep (much like real life) and everyone was bothering me (much like real life). Justin came over and sat on a couch I was trying to sleep on, so I got up and left. I walked into a room with a TV and something else on a desk, tripped and fell, and narrowly avoided it crushing me even though I got the sense that it was weightless. I went into another room and saw Tatiana sleeping on an oddly placed cot between a coffee table, couch and chair. I had said to Justin previously "This is Tatiana's mom's house, you know," and for some reason he found that amusing. I wondered where Kevin was. After this, I went back to lay down and Justin was gone. Where he'd been I smelled fart, quite strongly. I pulled the sleeping bag I was using in both real life and the dream over me when a bunch of older girls came in the room.
They were all friends, even though most of them never spoke and I can't even remember their faces. Sable was telling them all a story when Katy came over and pushed me, but she was very strong, even though she was being playful. I got up, not caring about my previous insecurity, and as soon as I walked through a door got a blue Sims-like pop up message that said utter nonsense. There weren't even any whole words. I then became lucid.

'Woke' up floating in face down in the river of chocolate in Willy wonkas chocolate factor...I felt hung over/high and staggered onto the shore after splashing around a bit. Spotted those weird orange skinned guys wandering around and thought 'As I'm here' and got them to start singing christmas carols with a rude twist (Jiggle Balls being one).
Wonka showed up (original) and started to tell me off over nearly drowning in his chocolate river, violence took place, and I was holding Wonkas head under surface of the chocolate river, when he seemed to finally die. Suddenly his sprang back up clearly a zombie at this point and proceeded to chase me around the factory (Got to see the 'room full of bubbles), I ended up diving head first down a 'rotten egg' tube perfering to risk being burnt to death than facing an undead Willy Wonka.
Unfortunately Wonka followed me down the pipe and I couldn't wake myself up, ended up being dragged under the pool of rotten egg, bits of shell (man it stank!) and getting my left leg chewed on a fair be before gratefully drowning. Played dead for a bit, got up as a zombie to try and sneak out....zombie love making took place Felt sick when I woke up....won't be eating eggs for a while.

Thebeastofold's dream


I was driving home from work, and chichen-itza popped into my head, I became lucid and realized i had to drive to chichen-itza to meet up with fellow dream sharers, so i got home, packed the car full of stuff and started driving, i got to a small cafe/bar and grill/ hotel type place with multiple separate cabins that were miniature chichen-itzas! on the top of each mini itza, the stairs on each side of the mini itzas led to a deck typer porch with chairs and a table. behind the mini itzas just over the tree tops i could see the actual chichen-itza, i decided to go inside the bar/cafe place and see if anyone else had arrized before me. i walked up to the bar and saw a blonde middle aged lady behind the bar and i asked if any fellow dream sharers had arrived before me... she said not today yet, they were all here yesterday! she asked if i wanted a drink or a beer and a pyramid for the night..i said, sure, i can go to itza in the morning, what kind of beer do you have? she started naming well known ones, in the middle of her list she said "montrose lager" i ordered one of those (i used to live on a street called montrose ave) so i thought it was kind of cool it had a beer named after it! she said shed tally my cabin/beer tab bill and bring it out to me..i said ok and walked over to a table in the cafe area right across from the bar..there was no one there except a large owl sitting on a perch in the corner...watching me intently..i nodded to it and said "Mancon?" and the owl nodded back! i said "guess she forgot about you becuase you're in disquise eh?" and the owl shrugged at me... i sat down and started drinking my montrose lager, and started having second thoughts about staying the night...i realized i had bills to pay out of next weeks paycheck and i couldnt afford to stay the night, so i was going to go straight to the pyramid to see if anyone was there then drive home....seeing as i live in northern Az it would be quite a drive each way! anyway, i walked to the bar after finishing my beer and told the lady i had changed my mind, i really couldnt stay the night but i was going to the pyramid to see if froends were there then home......she then told me the beer was $17.50! i choked and gave her a piece of my mind!!! words unfit to reprint! after i was done with my rage she walked into the back room and a guy, i guess her husband walked out of the back room and handed me my credit card back, which i dont remember handing anyone in the first place, and an ipad type device with a stylus hanging from the corner of it on a string...in real life my dream journal has a pen hanging on a string attached to the corner...hmmm.... i looked at the screen and he was trying to charge me for a weeks stay and cases of beer...i took the styuls and cancelled everything and told him in a shout, if i see anything on my card when i get home my lawyer will own this place! i threw the ipad thingy through the open door to the back room behind the bar and started to storm out..as i was walking away he grabbed a shotgun and cycled it, and started pacing back and forth behind the bar..just as i got halfway through the outside door, his dog ranup to me and leaned against my leg, it was a medium sized fluffy black dog...i bent down and petted it briefly and remembered my dog was waiting in the car for me...i said "gotta get to the pyramid silly!" then i woke up...

8/6/11

DILD into DEILD chain (~3)

Recall: somewhat poor

This was my first time using a new flying technique and it worked pretty well. I used the magnet technique by focusing on a destination to take off, but after I was in the air, I switched to my own propulsion. I could feel myself being propelled from my thighs.

The dream started with me walking up a snowy hill in the forest. The snow was like a foot deep so the trek was difficult. After reaching the top, I somehow became lucid.

I wanted to work on my dream snowboarding. (many previous efforts have led to difficulty). I look around and find a snowboard bag. I unzip it and remove the board. I somehow attach the board to my feet relatively easy; I don't remember how exactly I strapped in. (Previous dreams have had strange contraptions to try and strap into.) It is a very shallow slope with a few rails. I decide me make a go for it and I line up my run. I board slide onto the first rail and then switch to a backside board slide. As the first rail is ending, I 360 onto the next one and then ride out the backside board slide cleanly. I was super pumped that I pulled off a sweet trick. I decide to try and do a back flip. There is no real lip to jump off of, and the slope doesn't allow for a lot of speed. Nonetheless, I went for it and hucked off a small roller...no dice. I guess it wasn't feasible enough for me to even imagine a flip. After 2 attempts I lose the dream.

DEILD

This dream is all sexual. I think I am at some house party, and I find a babe named Lindsey; she is a brunette with a nice body. We fool around for awhile, and I lose the dream.

DEILD (from here on, I am not sure when I restart dreams with DEILD or when they just change scenes)

I think this one starts with Lindsey also. We fool around for a bit and then head outside. There is a car that I want parked out front. Some dude is sitting in there and I ask for it. He is resisting so I decide to try and convince him. I reach into my pocked and feel around for a the cool, metal butt of a gun. My pocked is surprisingly shallow and I can't find one. I can feel my hand be kind of wrapped in something. I pull that out, expecting a gun, and point it in his face. It is just my hand in a weird distorted position. I just pull him out of the car and get in with Lindsey. I get a little road head.

DEILD (probably)

I am still outside of that house. I decide to work on my flying. I look up to the stars and pull myself toward them. On my way up, I remembered the platform technique where you imagine an invisible platform pushing you. I try that and can feel me being propelled from my feet. That soon moved up to my thighs and stayed there. I had good power and control through turns. I try to go to space, but it turns out the starts were just details on some roof. It felt kind of soft like felt. I turn back down and there is more trouble ahead...

Out of nowhere appears a HUGE robot. It looks kind of like a robotic version of of a person. It is very blocky and square, kind of like the old school optimus prime. Instead of a metallic face, it was just a giant blocky human face. I start flying laterally past him and looking for a way to take him out. I go for a kameyameyah, but it doesnt work. Out of ideas, I shoot myself towards his face and land a forceful punch right to his dome. He recoils from the hit. While he is in defensive mode, I pile it on. Another couple of hits and he cowers to the ground, incapacitated.

I most likely DEILD and have another sexual dream with my Lindsey.

August 7, 2011

Fragment:

I just completed Mother 3 in real life so this fragment is not that odd.

I simply was playing the game and a Mr. Saturn was willing to let me travel on his head back to the main part of the game. The town was surrounded by water which let it make sense in the dream though on the real game you can only travel by air.

Dream:

I was in an army like area for reasons that I do not even know. (More like a paintball army but there was a little gang) Someone wanted to caught me and the army guys told me that he who happen to also be the leader is coming to the building right now. I ran outside and was able to dodge the leader.

I knew that the car that I came in with was locked somehow. The leader send his guys after me which one of them is VERY fast. I was doom...

I somehow was able to reset the scene (This is not the first time I use dream control without being lucid) and this time summon a bike. I when between a forest and a fence. I travel back to my Grandmother house and rode down the porch steps into the back yard. It was night and I notice it was a dream.

[lucid]

I jump up to the air and start looking for the moon. A square of hay start barking at me with a cartoon dog face. I try to kick it but my foot couldn't touch it for some reason. I flew back up in the air and I start seeing an image of dieing fish like you may see at a fish market. Such an image do not scare me...They just fish...I love to eat fish personally.

I try spinning, I try wishing them away and I even try blinking. Nothing I do works. I summon a rabid dog to kill me and wake me up.

HoC's Dream

I was in a futuristic city, it was very dark, but there was a lot of lights, and it was all a bit shiny. There was people who looked like they should be characters in the Halo franchise or something. They were dying, but it was unknown what was causing the deaths.
--I've forgotten a bit--
I was with some friends and the girl who's been in some of my other dreams, we were in the middle of a road in the same city, it looked like it had been raining, there was a floating oval shape made out of metal, it looked old, there was metal tentacle like things underneath it. I think it was killing people, but I'm not sure. I got it's attention and it turned around, on the front of it there were two giant holes that had a bright light coming from inside, and the tentacles were similar, but one of them looked like it had a camera on it. I said something to it and it became less hostile and said something to me in a female voice, but I can't remember what it said.

There's a fragment of me being on a bus with the girl from some other dreams. There was other people, nobody that I recognised though. It was too bright to see out of the windows.

There's another fragment of people saying happy birthday to me on facebook.

In another dream I had I was organising something to do with me meeting my friends and something about a party, but nobody showed up because people got things wrong, or they had other plans. For example, one of my friends got the wrong location, and ended up far away; And another friend somehow ended up camping.

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I was in the side yard at my dad's house with my brother Nick. I suddenly remembered to do a reality check and realized I was dreaming. I set out to do my lucid task, transforming into a bird and flying. I remember a thread on DV that had a list of spells, one of them being "protean", allowing you to shapeshift. I leaped up into the. air and threw my arms to my side and shouted the spell. My arms turned into huge wings and the rest of my body followed. My feathers were bright red with orange tips on some of them.

When the transformation was complete, I flapped my wings as hard as I could and took off flying. I was going really slow, as if swimming through water. I tried moving my wings slower and with more control, and it worked, I was flying much faster.

Evolventity's Dream

August 06, 2011

(Lucid Dream, Fragment) | Fell asleep by 3:30AM, fully woke up at 1:20PM.
I somehow realize I'm dreaming inside of my apartment. I continue floating in mid air, body parallel to Earth, towards the front of the apt. I plan to go outside. I think I'm headed towards the Chichen-Itza Mayan Pyarmid. I try to go through the kitchen window, knowing I can go through structures because I'm dreaming, but my small doubt deep within me makes me stop just before the window. I float towards the door instead. Can't recall anything afterwards.

(Regular Dream)
I'm speed walking down my neighborhood street. There are a couple other pedestrians speed walking too, we mutually compete a little. I stopped race walking and am walking normal. I see a group of guys ahead of me. I cross the street to avoid them. When i'm at their distance, I walk back over to talk. They take me to the ground. I can't do much; 1 to 3. I tell them "Not what this is!" Meaning they've mistaken me for doing something wrong. A tan truck pulls up near us, on my right, and the older man driving it steps out with a shotgun. He doesn't say anything when as they know to let me go. I'm suppose to get in the truck to go with him. when I approach the passenger side of the truck, the man is back in the drivers seat, and as I enter the truck I see one of the guys in the group holding a black pistol towards me. I quickly duck down, get out, open the door of the back of the truck, hop in, lay down, and we drive away, with the doors still open. We're headed in the opposite direction I was walking; back to my apartment complex. I'm now in the front seat of the truck and tell him to turn into the parking lot, unsure of whether he actually will, and he does. It is night time. I walk through the apartment complex and meet my Mom near the laundry mat. She was using a bike. She hasn't been sleeping at the apartment with J* and I. I hug and and pout/cry. I place a jar of peanut butter in a cupboard near the laundry mat and tell her we will grab it on the way when walking around the building and to our apartment.

(Regular Dream)
Our old apartment manager, E*, is walking back to her apartment. It is night time. She and her children were swimming in the pool. I'm outside the door of the pool area when she walks away, to her apartment, and asks me to bring her children. I walk into the pool area and want the children to come. We walk a couple yards away and I can't find the youngest little girl. I ask an older brother where she is and she appears behind me. I finally find the apartment and see our new managers cat, Trigger, walking inside. It is an apartment next to the one my sister Angela used to rent on the left side of the complex.
(Regular Dream)
I'm still in the apartment complex at night time. J* and I are assisting E* by helping a woman in an upstairs apartment in a building near the pool. We are recording her weight to determine her weight loss progress. She was 300 pounds but is now in her 200's after loosing 45 pounds in the week. I was on top of her bunk bed and moving around behind her, she tells me to stop. I move over and come down. There are clothes all over another bed next to the bunk bed. The lady is sleeping on the top bunk. J* is reorganizing the clothes. I thought to myself how much work it was to be an apartment manager; they do more than what I expected, considering the help she gives this woman. I see small acrylic paintings placed on the wall and ask who made them. The lady is not listening of course. J* looks and likes them too.

(Regular Dream)
I'm inside of a 7-11, with a gas station. I have a cup of soda on the counter in front of the clerk. I'd like to buy it for free and it is half empty. (I say half empty because I kept sipping the other half.) She becomes frustrated because I want it for free and picks up a phone. About 20 seconds later I realize she's calling her supervisor and wants to put me in trouble. I take the soda and walk outside, squeezing the soda until it's gone. I sit in the car and my mom is gone, but I see her walking back. I signal her to hurry, I don't want the cops to show up before we leave. We drive forward. We pass a ambulance-looking vehicle with flashing lights. I notice the ground has turned to pebbles and is rocky. I look back and see the ambulance vehicle is now a car, falling down a steep hill. I exit the car and watch. It swoops down 2 times and falls into a body of water upside down. A woman opens the door and comes out. I ask her if she's alright and she is. I appear at the base of the hill standing in the road with her and my mom. She asks us for directions, to a campsite, a lake, and a cabin. I see a familiar narrow bridge near my favorite campsite; were in Emigrant Gap Forest. She shows us a map of where we are on her iPhone as I'm thinking of directions to give her.

06.08.2011

Shapeshifting Into Optimus Prime & An F22 Raptor. (DILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I slept inside a sleeping bag on top of a (deflated) air matress in the back of a truck, with a tarp over the top to keep rain out. Not comfortable at all, for those who know how truckbeds are grooved. Also was sharing the space with my dad, so there wasn't much room at all. This was incredibly painful every time I woke up at night as the mattress had leaked air and I felt the hard bed, but couldn't move or else wake him up. It was about 45 degrees overnight and very humid.


Maybe this is why I was so aware and everything was so vivid.

I was on a walkway made of cobblestone, with an outdoor walkway covering over it. To the right was a huge grass field as far as the eye could see -- covered in dew, bright green, and all the same size -- the legnth of mowed grass, but came to a point instead of obvious flat cuts. To the left were some two and three-story tall buildings, laid out like a school (jagged, blocky) but the building in the middle was a blue-grooved-alluminum-made warehouse three stories high with four windows at the top. There was a thick fog which made it nice and cool, very humid, and low visibility.

I was wearing black jeans and a turqoise plaid outer longsleeve shirt with a gray t-shirt under it. I had charcoal/white/turqoise Nike 6.0 shoes.

I unbuttoned my shirt and started running, holding the shirt by the buttons and spreading it out, as if flashing somebody. I ran faster and faster until finally I jumped and the wind caught the flaps of my jacket. I immediately gained altitude quickly and was about 70 feet up before I turned around and kept flying.

Dream skips

Now I was lucid. There was no sudden realization or feeling of excitement. It was like most of my lucids... it just happens. I was back at the same walkway with a friend I'll refer to as "Summer."

While I was lucid, I was unaware that the characters were not real people. One of the many different 'layers' of lucidity.

General Weaver and Tom & Hal Mason from Falling Skies were there on this walkway. They were discussing the alien base a few miles ahead.

We walked down this walkway and into the blue warehouse. On our way Weaver said "be careful, there's aliens out there." We went to the top floor and there was a locker room. Another person, whom I'll refer to as "Danielle" was there.

To every Danielle I know, you're all blonde, but this is not you. Lol.

She is about 115 pounds, 5'9 or 5'10, and has long blonde hair. She popped out from inside a locker behind some jackets, totally nude.


I looked to the right and Summer was totally nude as well. And so was I.

We knew it was a total maze to get to the third floor so we weren't too worried. We locked the door just in case, to give us enough time to put clothes on or hide.

I opened up the Garry's Mod Spawn Menu in my HUD (err... immediate vision) and spawned two elongated blast doors.







I pulled out my physgun and placed the doors across the windows to block the view and froze them in place.





EDIT: removed

Spoiler for Bigger Lulz' and more vulgar descriptions.. you've been warned.:

This cornucopia erupts tartar sauce and butter, nearly blinding me with the sting of vinegar and buffalo sauce. My fruit bat opens it mouth up wide in some sort of bizarre sex face and the lazers start to glow red out the ears and mouth before the head explodes.

In about twenty seconds this all happens and we go at it once again instantly.
After about twenty more seconds the same happens, except Ozzy Osbourne eats the head off this bat instead of it exploding.

[/spoiler]
Well, that was interesting.

Dream skips

I am in clothing again, still the same clothes. I fly down into the walkway and see a girl and her mother. I answered some sort of question the girl asked and the mother seemed happy I did.

"Mommy he can fly!" she said.

"Yeah that's nice honey. Come on now."


I started running toward the other end of the walkway. She looked, just to itch that curiousity of disbelief to see if I could actually do it. I started running fast and faster pulling my outer shirt open again. I jumped and WHOOSH. Wind caught my shirt and I flew up and forward. I turned around and the mother was incredibly impressed and smiling. I had a little trouble controlling it as it was directed by wind (only for schemata purposes) and for a couple seconds I was randomly moving due to random wind. I quickly fixed this issue.

I flew back down and landed upside on a walkway covering support pole just before she turned a corner. Just like Spider-Man does when he goes to kiss Mary-Jane.







She freaked out.
"NO DON'T KISS ME YOU FUCKIN' PERV!"
"No don't worry ma'am I won't!"
"GET AWAY!"

I climbed down and started running once more to takeoff... and started flying again. I flew up about 100 feet this time. It was incredibly humid and I flew at speeds of around 90mph. It was a perefect 65 degrees or so with humidity and wind when I flew as I was wearing two shirts and pants and shoes.

I hovered upright then went up a bit and looked out into the field. "WOW, IT'S SO VIVID!" I thought. "THIS IS ABSOLUTELY AMAZING. WHAT A WONDERFUL DREAM."
*caps lock necessary

With all the intense excitement I never woke up. The dream never even faded, and I never even thought about it happening. The clarity just got better and better. I could see the dew on the grass from 100 feet up and all the blades with intense color without my glasses. The fog was still heavy but it made for great environment. I flew around, enjoying myself for a bit.






Not the same environment, but that's literally how I was flying -- although I had my shirt flipped out in my hands when I moved forward at great speeds. With hovering I just let it sit on me normally.

Dream skips

I am just off the end of my "runway" looking toward it. I shapeshift into Optimus Prime (that's right, bitches!)






You have absolutely NO idea how weird/epic it is when your body creates a nervous system for this 20-foot-tall (in the dream) mechanical transformers body made of metals and electricity and gears.

A radio signal came in through my new mech body.
"zchzchchzchzcchhhh.... Optimus... the evil boss is planning to attack."


"Autobots... Transform!" I said. I even had the Optimus voice.

I didn't turn into a semi-truck, and the autobots didn't necessarily fit either. I hovered up into the air then transformed into an F22 raptor, as did all my little autobots.







We flew over at incredibly fast speeds forward -- as if I took off from my "runway" and never turned. It was foggy, and we flew above it. I originally had a cockpit view, but I got rid of the cockpit and had just the HUD -- elevation, wingspan, reticle, etc.






Not the same environment, but like this.

We reached a huge asian looking base on a floating island and a ton of aircraft came out. The next ten minutes was epic dogfights with my new mechanical F22 Raptor nervous system (movement and senses.)

I'm really liking this shapeshifting thing. And flying. And not even for animal forms... but mechanical.



Musical Entry to come on this dream soon... It's dubstep, in Optimus Prime form!

Let me preface this by saying I *think* it was a lucid dream. I recall knowing I was dreaming, but didn't even think about attempting to manipulate the dream. Either way, it was very vivid. I also took 200 mg of B6 prior to bed (11:30 or so) and had this dream after a failed WILD between 5:00 and 7:30 AM. Lastly, I'm not entirely sure on the continuity of the dream (what took place when) as all I could remember are fragments from different scenes.

In my dream, I found myself in an area that was a mix of suburbia and country. In this area was a club, which hosted the first scene.
I walk into the lower portion of the club. It's dimly lit, but I see an island counter-top and 2 medium-sized, old-school refrigerators. I open one fridge and take some food out. The fridge has a few things in it, mostly sweets, including one candy that looks like it might be mint Reese's. A child is there and asks me what there is to eat. I open the fridge back up to see that the food I took has been replaced. I also open a pantry door to see that it's also moderately stocked and notice a pack of Red Vines. I tell her that it's mostly just candy.

I walk upstairs to the main portion of the club. There are people dancing to typical club music, but I walk past them to where 2 couples are sitting and talking. I don't remember what they said, but I recall the girl closest to me had shoulder-length, red, almost pink hair.

I walk outside to see an older lady (probably in her 50-60s) with gray hair. She may have been carrying groceries. I know she is the woman in charge of the city/area I'm in. So I stop her and ask her a few things. First, I ask if I am dreaming. She laughs and assures me that I am. Because she knows the area, she tells me that there are places here that I shouldn't go. She says that a long walk from the main area are the "Walls of " something (Absolution, I believe). She says that I shouldn't go over them as terrible things would happen to me outside.

I continued on my way, down a street with short buildings lining it. There is a street to the left with a blue vault door at the end of it. The door takes up the entire face of the building. The vault has a faint golden light coming from inside it. There are police or someone guarding it and people gather at the intersection of my street and the vault street to watch. I know that this vault is one of the places I should not go, so I continue walking. I also think about how it feels like I have stayed there a long time.

In the last scene, I come up an open elevator to a deck overlooking a lake. It looks similar to one I have at my house, but I remember thinking, "Close, but it's just a little off." I looked over the railing of the deck to the water to see a man (probably in his mid 50s) swimming with his granddaughter. I looked out across the lake and heard the voice of the lady in charge in my head say. She said she didn't think they would ever need a weapons cache (maybe also a food bank), but "painters who were given a word instead painted a volleyball court." I believe that meant that some lucid dreamers with control or creators (painters) were meant only to change (paint) a small portion of the area, but instead changed a large portion of the area. After this, I turned and walked up the stairs behind me. At the top of the stairs were several boxes resembling drink coolers. This was the weapons cache. I opened up one of the coolers and took out a spacey-looking laser pistol.
Then I woke up.

Animus's Dream

1) I'm a soldier in a shadowy group. I work with a partner on missions. This was a long, and semi-lucid dream, but I did not take good enough notes soon enough.

2) ... Penguins maybe?