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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."

The dream started out with me talking to my dad about how i dont want to go to those 'help you learn' thingies like kumon . IRL, he never talks about kumon, but in the dream, he was telling me i should go. But i said no! The dream happened and i dont remember blah blah blah.... and......

I was in a classroom writing a poem. I was with like 6 other people and the teacher, i dont know if she was there or not, she switched from going in the classroom and going out. She looked alot like a character that appears in one episode of a tv show i watched. I was writing the poem and soon i finished. I read it over and realized it was pretty dark and evil. It had a lot of swear words, like a LOTTTTTTTTTTT! And soon i was like to my friend:

''yo, my has so much sware words!''

but he didnt reply. Soon the teacher opened the door to the hallway, went into the hallway and said ''TIME FOR ASSEMBLY!'' and slamed the door so hard!

Soon we were in the assembly, but i realized , i could write the poem and fix up all the unnecessary swearing if i get it and write the poem while in the assembly. So i got the poem and i was sitting on it so the teacher who was near me couldnt see what it was. SOon i dont know what happened, but i was in the front of the crowd and the girl with the mic was talking about how good we did blah and to show us how good we did, she would show us a vid. A tv appeared near me an My Little Pony came on. The theme song was different so i was sad it wasnt the same show, but it was! ^^

Twilght was confronting a human and fluttershy was behind her. Below them on another platform, was pinkie pie and some other pony (Rarity i think). And below them on another platform was 2 unnameable ponies, they were irrelevant to what i was doing in the dream, so i didnt bother to see what ponies they were. Twilight was yelling at the human and.......

Stuff happened i dont remember and the human was controlling all the school. BUt the school looked nothing like the school. Ity looked totally different. It was more like an evil castle. We were trying to escape (me and one of the people i wrote the poem with) and the human was trying to stop us.

I dont remember much of this part, but i know it had a story behind it that i dont remember. I will tell you what happened in fragments not in chronological order, because i dont remember all of it and i dont know the order it happened

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I was on a wooden platform and it was moving by itself. THere was lava below. We fell in and died

We spawned back to life in the main room

Now that i think about it, i dont remember anything that happened during the human took over everything

But, after the human took over everything, we exited the school and said, that was the best game ever!

the end :3

A fat woman, and a big bilboard.

I just remember a guy with a gun, and it was just a water gun.

MrIrony's dream

I'm in my room and become lucid. I see my mother and sister sleeping in my bed. I try to summon my keyblades and fail once again. I go to the kitchen and fly through the window. I see my father hiding behind an curtain that's attached to the wall of the house. I get the feeling that this dream is about to turn into nightmare. "Don't you dare to come out of there." I say to him. He comes anyway. He has an microphone in his hand and he begins to rap, although I don't hear anything. I walk away from the house. I see a woman walking with two dogs. I raise my hand and try to summon the keyblades once again. I can't do it. But then I look at the window of the house across the street and see my reflection. It holds the blades in its hands. I look at my hands, but I'm not holding anything. Then some guy sends a pretty large dog to attack me. I swing my hands at it like I would be holding the blades and the dog falls to the ground. The man sends another dog. It's a lot smaller than the first one. I defeat it too and get attacked by another dog. It's the smallest of the three. It doesn't seem to be effected by my swinging. I fall to the ground as the dream fades away and I wake up.

This was possibly the longest lucid dream Ive had thus far, unfortunately I can't remember most of it. It was a journey however.

Anyway, I remember looking at my mp3 players clock, doing an RC, the numbers were like 8:00, then it was 1:00 so I knew it was dream, I quickly flew into the air. I wanted to find Julie Andrews because she's so cool, so I went to Paris in the 1950s (like Revolutionary Road) and searched for her there. Now I remember there was a cool building I went in, it was like a hotel, it mightve had revolving doors not really sure, but yeah it looked like a hotel. So later on, I had the first time ever speaking in a dream, before I was always just a body of pure thought, but this time I actually spoke, finding out that I can speak in dreams. I was calling for Julie Andrews up some weird stairs, They might have been spiral, or just straight, not sure. Though on both sides of the stairs, there were walls (it was very closed in) and at the top there was a fancy restaurant where I thought I'd find her. Not sure what happened later on, but I finally found her, I saw her face really close, though I wasnt sure it was her, I dont think she looked too much like her, but it mitghtve been. Thats all I can remember though