lucid

This dream was VERY vivid. It was dark, the street was reflective, and it was the street my old house is on Maplewood Ct. The streetlights gave off a more white light, not a yellow one like in my dream. I had a sudden realization I was dreaming. There were a bunch of kids with some sort of power that were being hunted. I went to help them. I went into the back of my old house to find several frozen kids. One older looking teenager told me to clear the area. I told him, "I don't think so." He froze me with a gun of some sorts, but I unfroze myself and froze him, I did this with the rest. The group I saved and unfroze seemed pleased with the fact I saved them. It also seemed, that the three I saved were Terra Aqua and Ventus from KH BBS. I quickly became friends with the trio, and I seemed to have a stronger bond with Ven. I was trying to fly, and I could easily hover off the ground. I did a swimming motion. I was able to get around 40 feet off the ground before getting a bit scared. He told me to will myself up and not be afraid. I did so. I was very afraid. We decided to head to New York to blend with the freaks. I couldn't fly, so we took a boat-ish thing. Apparently, this boat went below the earth? No, there was molten hot lava in the sea. Anyways, the hold seemed to have water passing through it, and with that, lava. I was in the hold, and willed a shield around me. I was practicing my flying, and I knew it wasn't long until we hit New York. I woke up. :(

During the dream, I seemed truly lucid but for a moment. The rest of the dream, I knew that I would not keep my superpowers after a certain point in time. It seemed I sub-consciously knew I was dreaming.

This was the dream that inspired me to go and pursue lucid dreams.

On a third note, I've noticed that noticeable memories cause me to go lucid, because I know that I won't be going back to that place for a while. Not sure how this might help me, but it would be really nice to get a helpful comment about said pattern.

Dream Lucid Reality

The minute I entered this dream, I knew I was dreaming. I noticed that whenever I had a dream about my Middle School, It was lucid. This was most likely because I just promoted, and it's Summer Break. I was at the South East end of the school, near a slope that went down to the basketball courts. I had a hard time figuring out what to do. I didn't feel very much like flying, so I decided to get laid. For some reason, it didn't come to me that I could spawn a girl. I found one anyways and had sex. After this, I looked at my hands, on my left I had eight fingers! I laughed at this, then felt my hand, just for the hell of it. I could grab onto each finger. Goddamn that's weird. I then went to see how well electronics worked in my dream for future reference. The monitor in my room was a piece of shit, so I made a new one spawn. At first it wasn't a flatscreen, and I got a little frustrated. I imagined the new one again with my eyes closed, and my hand in front of where it would go- It worked this time. I remember that it worked fine, and I was a little let down. There goes a dream sign. However, I was still ecstatic that I was lucid, and the fact that I remembered to use my dream sign several times to not lose lucidity. After this, I got laid again, and woke up. I was drowsy and happy, and I didn't move a muscle so I could go back into the dream.

Most unfortunately, I didn't go back into that dream. Instead, I went into a dream fragment. Apparently, there were kids running around, and a woman. I think this was a woman I had sex with in the previous dream. She seemed passive and all knowing. I woke up.

DAMMIT! She might've been my dream guide! But I wasn't lucid to talk to her!

Thebeastofold's Dream


Finally Made it to Chichen-Itza! better late than never!


I decided to try my first WILD last night, and did it! i appeared at the base of Chichen-Itza and Atras was standing there along with another person, not sure who, Atras in this dream looked like his profile picture..the other guy was about 6 foot 8 or so and skinny as a reed, he couldnt of weighed more than 140 pounds...very skinny...i walked over to where the 2 were standing and i stopped so we were standing in a triangle about 6 feet apart from each other..i looked over at atras and became lucid!. I said to him "you're dreaming!, i hope we're dream sharing!" and he replied "I know" the other guy looked atme and nodded his head in a friendly manor...then we started talking about everything dreams...dream sharing, wilds, milds etc...then Atras said "its soon to be here....dream culture..." and the tall guy replied in a very pleasant voice "sounds interesting...tomorrow..." and i opened my eyes and i was back in my bed, i got up, went to the bathroom, had a drink, and went to sleep this time....and i dreamed i was back at Chichen-Itza! amazingly..but no one was there, i climbed up the pyramid and wheni got to the top, the word beacon was carved into the top.......i looked around at the magnificant view form the top, then woke up....dream seemed to last 7 or 8 hours..weird.....I also had a wierd false awakening, i woke up with a big smile on my face then i woke up for real in the same exact position as if i never moved a muscle..with a big grin on my face after accomplishhing my first WILD!

I had a lucid dream last night, and the reason I became lucid was because I found someone last night, and I was pretty sure it was someone we were trying to share a dream with. Unfortunately, I had a false awakening after, during which I wrote down all of the details of the LD, so now I don't remember anything.


I was in NYC with Pete Simmons and Rosie O'Donnell.


I am in this TV Show called Blue Mountain State, and we were in a classroom. I was sitting at a table, and there were 6 other girls at this table as well. We got a test, and had to finish it. I finished it really fast. This blonde girl sitting next to me told me that she had to make out with me, that she had to feel me on her. She told me she would be waiting outside. All the other girls scoffed, calling her a slut, among other things. I was talking to the other girls when a girl came back and said the blonde had left by boat. I went out into the hall, and called out to her. She had just came back, and was preparing something to say when she would come into the room. It was really awkward. I thought to myself, "Hell, It's a dream, why not make the best of it?" So I pinned her against the wall, and had some intense sex. God it was fun.

Dream Lucid Me DC

I can't remember the beginning of the dream, but I was supposed to go and save some captured king or something. I have a sword that, for some reason turns into a powerful two-handed sword when I'm in the throne room of the king, but shrinks into a dagger outside of it. Outside the castle I get attacked by someone, but am teleported to safety by someone who gives the sword it's power back. (A.K.A now it's a two-handed blade all the time.) He tells me it's the Master sword. He creates a portal to the person who attacked me (Or to the place he attacked me or something.) and I jump in holding the blade on top of me and shouting that that person should beware. Can't remember what then happened, but the next thing I know I'm somewhere with two people and some evil guy is trying to stop us. He's flying in front of us and is about to use some magic, but I throw my sword like a boomerang, killing him. I grab the sword when it comes back and the other person with me says something about how dangerous that was. I give him some sarcastic answer and we continue. The next thing I know I'm with my classmates in some sort of harbor. There's some woman there who lives there. I can't really remember the details or what was going on right now. Next thing I remember is that we're all sitting in a bar. My friend is sitting next to me. There's a lot of sailors in this bar. I guess that's logical because we're in a harbor. We see some commercial on the TV where some captain and his first mate or something tell about their tour ride or something. Then notice something weird. The text in the commercial is in finnish, even though we're nowhere near Finland. (I assume.) I become lucid. I go outside the bar and try to open a portal. I'm still holding the blade, so I try to thrust it forward into the air. Some circles and stuff appears. I think I succeeded, but then they disappear. I try again a couple of times. I get the shapes back once, but they won't last. I'm really angry about this, because I think (And still do.) that this dream is screwing with me. My friend is standing next to me. I start to explain to him that all I ask for is to be able to teleport and that he should help me at least a bit. He says OK and starts to build something. It takes a while and I tell him to hurry up. He finishes it, goes into the bar and attaches the device into a lamppost. It's some kind of box with an on/off switch and a white light on it. He tells me to put it on and look at it. I do what he says and the white light turns on. Slowly everything starts to turn white. Then I start to feel the dream fading. I hear my "friend" tell me that I fell right into his trap. Or something. I turn around and swing them with the sword that I'm still holding. I run up some stairs away from the bar and stabilize the dream. The DCs are coming up the stairs. I can't run away because something invisible has grabbed my ankle. I fight them for a while before the dream fades away.

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I was being dragged through some kind of hall... it was grandiose, and the walls were adorned with a lot of pictures of some pissed off guy. I was immediately lucid. After all, it's not everyday you're dragged down a big hall owned by an even bigger pissed off narcissist. Things were a bit hazy, like I was just waking up or something. I looked up to one of the guys dragging me.

"Oi, big boy. This draggin' shit is giving me a wicked carpet burn, how's about lettin' me walk on my own two legs?"

He then replied with a very thick Russian accent

"You will be dragged all the way. There be no lee-way for traitors." He was pissed about something.

"Look, Ivan, you're probably angry about.... not getting vodka I guess? Russians were always weird to me." He doesn't respond. "Alright then, you must be a sober guy. That means you beat your wife, correct? Or is that your buddy Mikhail over here?" I motion to the other guy dragging me.

"Mikhail", as I called him, was obviously ticked off, but Ivan was still not paying attention.

I sighed. This wasn't helping. I slipped out of my body just so I didn't have to deal with the carpet burn for now. The russkies continued dragging my body until we reached a rather large door. The door opened by itself, which would've been scary if they weren't the same gaudy yellow as the pillars in the hallway. We opened to a large room. I jumped back into my body.

"Finally, a room without yellow. You guys could really use a re-decorator. Some chandeliers, a splash of green. Maybe it wouldn't look like a fuckin' pleasure palace after that."

Ivan then hit me in the stomach with the butt of his rifle.

"Oooh, you're gonna have to do better than that, Ivan. My grandmother could hit harder, and she's dead."

Ivan got pissed, but he didn't do anything else. Then I heard a voice coming from ahead. Another Russian accent.

"Welcome... traitor.", The guy from all the pictures in the hallway then walked out of the darkness. "It seems you didn't manage to keep your lips shut about our business This mea-"

"Oi, Jackass!", I interjected, "Before you go on with the boring speech, can I get some aloe or something for my legs? I got a wicked carpet burn from your rug in the needlessly long hallway."

He was obviously ticked now, making the same pissy expression he did in the pictures in the hallway.

"Silence!", he then got right in my face, "Why did you sell the secrets to the Americans?"

"Dude, first off, what the hell is going on?"

"You!, that's what, 'dude'.", he put a really sarcastic tone on the word "Dude". "You were working with the KGB, and sold secrets to the Americ-".

*Cough*, "Dude, you need a tic tac or something. Now, lemme guess. You're Joseph Stalin? And I was working for you, and I sold secrets?"

"Yes."

"Okay. Now that we're clear on that, how did you find out?"

"A friend of yours dropped by.", he said with a grin, "Abel, could you show yourself?"

Then that rat bastard came out of the shadows as well. (To tell you what he looks like, he was wearing a brown military outfit, he had blue hair with black as coal eyes. We'd met before, in a dream I didn't journal) He was holding a chain or something in his hand.

"Hello, Ez.", he said in that annoyingly harsh voice. Oh, how I loathe him. I wasn't going to let him get to me though.

"Hello, Abel. I see you survived the clusterfuck that was your little Camp."

He twitched, but only for a second. Still, I could tell the little camp incident was still bugging him.

"Oh, I don't care about that anymore.", Liar. "I got this little parting gift at least.", he then pulled the chain, revealing a battered man. Shoulder length brown hair, full beard. Yup, it was Kris. (Kris was a DC in The Camp, I met him when I burned the place down, as he had been wanting to do the same thing for ages. He also talked with a cool Irish accent.)

"Well.", he said, "This is embarrassin'".

"It sure is, you fucker.", I said, jokingly. They tried interrogating us for a while, but torture doesn't exactly work when you just switch off pain. I finally looked over to Kris,

"I'm bored now. I say we get out."

"I'm down.", Kris grabbed a machete they had tried using during the torture thing, and lopped off Mikhail's head. I put my hand up to Ivan, opened it, and blasted him away with an Uber Bolt. Abel tried to slice me with his sword, but Kris blocked him with the machete.

"Get out of 'ere", he said, "And get Stalin!", I chased after Stalin then, through a hallway adorned, again, with the crappy yellow color. A few guys tried getting in the way, but I took care of them with more Uber Bolts. I finally came to an open area.

"Where are ya, russkie? I know you're here!", A hail of machine gun fire blasted me off my feet. Good thing I can take quite a few bullets. I got back up, and Stalin was in a ten foot tall robot, with miniguns for hands. He unleashed another lead wind, but I managed to keep from being hit. I sent a few Uber Bolts his way, but they weren't doing any major damage. His pauldrons popped up to reveal missile launchers. I'm sure you can guess what he did with them. I deflected a few missiles, and sent one flying back at him. It hit his head area, shutting down the robot. I tried to get close to it, but Abel appeared in a blinding flash of light.

"Well," he said, tired from his fight with Kris, "This wasn't a [I]total[/I] failure.". He disappeared in another flash of light, along with the robot and Stalin.

Thinking back on it now, I really wish I knew what he was talking about. I woke up after a reunion with Kris. He didn't know anything either, but next time, we're both going after these guys.

I woke up around 5 AM to attempt a WILD. My HH was extremely weird! I heard marbles rolling around, and I could see feet floating by me.
Anyway here is my dream:

I was looking up at Chichen Itza. I stabilized the dream. Chichen Itza seemed oddly big, too big. I looked around and figured out I was really small. I touched my nose and imagined myself becoming bigger. Everything looked normal now.

I made a box appear and grabbed a bright orange top hat out of it, and put it on. I saw something on the ground and went to grab it, it looked like a Harry Potter wand. I pointed it to the sky and imagined the beacon coming out of it and shooting into the sky, right above the pyramid.

There was a huge flash, and I could see green colors floating above the pyramid. Good enough. It was dark out, but not too dark. It seemed like night was going to rush over the sky any minute, but it didn't.

I decided to go to the top of Chichen Itza, and look for anybody else. There on the stairs was that same girl that dropped the baby in my other dream.

She had a dark green hoodie on, lightish brown hair, and blue eyes. "Puffin? Is that you?" I said. She looked up at me, excited.

"Your dreaming!"
"Really?" She looked around, excited.
"Yes. It's Mancon Puffin!"
"Wow.." she exclaimed.


Suddenly she looked a bit alarmed.


"There's something I have to show you grab my arm! Oh my gosh, this is so cool! Grab my arm!"
I grabbed her arm, and she looked really concentrated. There was a white flash, and we were standing under a cliff.

The cliff was really tall, and made of rock, some parts covered in dark green moss.

In front of us was water with huge waves. You could see the cliff reflected in the water, with the reflection of the mossy parts, standing out the most.

We were standing on a sandy beach, with some crabs walking around. It seemed like there would be a storm coming soon.

"Is this really a shared dream?" she asked me.
"I don't know, if it is it is my first one! What do you want to do?" I asked her.
"I read your skating on ice dream, and though it was really cool! We NEED to do that!"
"Oh you did? That sounds like a lot of fun actually!"

I used waterbending to shape boards out of water, and then freeze them.

"Here you go," I handed one to her, "Just step on it and go! Like frozone!"

We both shot off at the same time into the air. A frosty blue ice trail shot behind us. We did cool tricks, and kept going higher and higher. Everything got foggy.

"Let's try to make it to the moon!" I told her.
"Okay!" I heard a faint reply.

I shot up until I could hear my board cracking. No worries! I remembered I can just fly. I jumped off my ice board and flew straight at the moon. I landed, and dust flew up everywhere.

I looked around.
"Puffin?" I asked.
She was no where in site. I flew all the way around the moon looking for her, no Puffin!

Mancon's Dream

I woke up around 5 AM to attempt a WILD. My HH was extremely weird! I heard marbles rolling around, and I could see feet floating by me.
Anyway here is my dream:

I was looking up at Chichen Itza. I stabilized the dream. Chichen Itza seemed oddly big, too big. I looked around and figured out I was really small. I touched my nose and imagined myself becoming bigger. Everything looked normal now.

I made a box appear and grabbed a bright orange top hat out of it, and put it on. I saw something on the ground and went to grab it, it looked like a Harry Potter wand. I pointed it to the sky and imagined the beacon coming out of it and shooting into the sky, right above the pyramid.

There was a huge flash, and I could see green colors floating above the pyramid. Good enough. It was dark out, but not too dark. It seemed like night was going to rush over the sky any minute, but it didn't.

I decided to go to the top of Chichen Itza, and look for anybody else. There on the stairs was that same girl that dropped the baby in my other dream.

She had a dark green hoodie on, lightish brown hair, and blue eyes. "Puffin? Is that you?" I said. She looked up at me, excited.

"Your dreaming!"
"Really?" She looked around, excited.
"Yes. It's Mancon Puffin!"
"Wow.." she exclaimed.


Suddenly she looked a bit alarmed.


"There's something I have to show you grab my arm! Oh my gosh, this is so cool! Grab my arm!"
I grabbed her arm, and she looked really concentrated. There was a white flash, and we were standing under a cliff.

The cliff was really tall, and made of rock, some parts covered in dark green moss.

In front of us was water with huge waves. You could see the cliff reflected in the water, with the reflection of the mossy parts, standing out the most.

We were standing on a sandy beach, with some crabs walking around. It seemed like there would be a storm coming soon.

"Is this really a shared dream?" she asked me.
"I don't know, if it is it is my first one! What do you want to do?" I asked her.
"I read your skating on ice dream, and though it was really cool! We NEED to do that!"
"Oh you did? That sounds like a lot of fun actually!"

I used waterbending to shape boards out of water, and then freeze them.

"Here you go," I handed one to her, "Just step on it and go! Like frozone!"

We both shot off at the same time into the air. A frosty blue ice trail shot behind us. We did cool tricks, and kept going higher and higher. Everything got foggy.

"Let's try to make it to the moon!" I told her.
"Okay!" I heard a faint reply.

I shot up until I could hear my board cracking. No worries! I remembered I can just fly. I jumped off my ice board and flew straight at the moon. I landed, and dust flew up everywhere.

I looked around.
"Puffin?" I asked.
She was no where in site. I flew all the way around the moon looking for her, no Puffin!

I woke Up

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8/1/11
Sprained ankle today. Ice pack and elevated tonight. Slept on back tonight.

1) LUCID. With guy friends. Apparently a race to see who is my best friend. Rob, people. Think to myself Tim wins. In a city block with some form of barrier or shield wall in front of me.

2) Sean. Guys. Time shifts to 1950s. I'm in a dorm room with all these people. Think I need to find a bowler hat to fit in.

3) At an orientation or a first day of college. I first see a play of some sort. After I leave, I sit at a study table. I remember I have a HUGE amount of homework due the first day of school. Poster. Kinda panic, but then realize it's not the first day. I still have a while. A guy walks past with a headset and comm system on. He's the stage manager of the play, I think. The guy sitting next to me yells, "Tech Theatre!" Talk. Other people know each other.

5) While awake in bed before leaving for work. Vision of a box of two chocolate muffins. Grabbed one for breakfast.

6) Playing on the computer with a 360 controller.

Since I started experimenting with lucid dreaming i have only managed to have 2 lucid dreams of which i remember and are actually worth mentioning.

My first ever lucid dream:
It started off with my little brother calling me from my bedroom, i go downstairs to see him poking his head round the corner of the bottom of the stairs. At this point i decide to head downstairs and look out the window, it is snowing, bearing in mind in reality it is actually mid august last year. I sit down but then realise, my little brother is meant to be on holiday so now i realise i'm dreaming, at first i decide to sit down, i'm not sure what my logic was but then i decided to leave the house in search of my ex girlfriend, again i'm not sure why. When i got outside i noticed all the streets where in the wrong place and there were some extra streets.

The next was kind of short, i can't remember how I became lucid, all i remember was flying into the air then drop kicking onto a car, tearing the roof off with my bare hands and hitching a lift to somewhere. Don't see why i needed a car if i could fly...

Anyway i'm gunna go to sleep soon, catchya later DJ's

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

Notes:
Folks, this is what happens if you have poor recall and end up becoming lucid. Practice your recall! I had a very frustrating time trying to remember this; I probably spent twenty minutes lying in bed just thinking about it, and even then, I couldn't remember much.

This was a longer semi-lucid that probably clocked in at around 8 minutes, although I can't remember next to anything about it. One thing I do remember is doing the nose-plug RC, but I don't know where I was at the time. A few minutes after this, I was now doing stabilization exercises. I was walking into an underground subway station; it was essentially a large room with a fairly low ceiling; the entire thing was made of darker grey concrete that was almost shiny. The lighting was dim, with a dark yellow hue to it. The concrete was stained and looked decrepit. On one side of the floor, going from one rectangular hole in the wall to the other, was a clean, normal-looking tunnel for a subway to pass through. I was walking through a tight hallway, made of the same concrete, to get to this room. The hallway was probably only 2 feet wide, and only twice my height. On the left, I was running my hand along the wall as I walked, because it was covered in transparent patches of ice, and white frost that looked very real. I remember marveling at how cold and realistic it felt.

Dream; Semi-Lucid; Lucid; Memorable; 1-4 My Recollection;

2; Wrote dreams in an FA, thunderstorm woke me.

Lucidity: 3/10
Vividness: 7/10
Length: ~5 Min.

I was with a group of 3 other people in a little town and we all thought that we were having a shared Lucid Dream. I said that I had a shared Lucid Dream accidentally before and he said something that I can't remember what. A little while later, I told this one guy who wasn't doing anything to try clapping his hands or something, when he clapped his hands he blew up. I was like, "now that's cool."