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This dream is extremely cool but it gets a little scattered in parts so bare with me..

It all starts with me deciding to take a trip to south Africa to help needy people. I remember wondering where i was going to get the money to do it in the dream. I was standing in front of all of my friends and family. Even some co workers were there. I asked everyone that wanted to go with me to raise their hands. One of my friends/ co workers raised her hand in excitement and I said she could go. We were both ecstatic and the next thing I knew we were on a one way flight to south Africa. There were alot of people on the plane getting off at our stop. The plane itself opened up and a white water slide flew out and we were expected to slide down it, straight into the middle of the jungle. I remember being angry that my bags were getting wet and being very unsure of the method of getting us to the jungle. I noticed the humidity straight away. I saw snakes in trees. I saw a crocodile in a lake in the distance. At the bottom of the slide there was a hungry tiger waiting to devour everyone that slid down it. I screamed for everyone to run back up the slide and there was a massive panic as we all started to scramble back up it. It was extremely difficult to try and manouver up the slippery, steep slide.

The dream breaks off into something seemingly unrelated but the two parts come together to almost make sense in the end.

I now have the point of view of a man in a masked red and black suit. He is riding down an endless highway in a convertible car. His peaceful ride is interrupted by the hulk smashing in the front of the car. He goes flying out and lands in the middle of the road. The hulk is accompanied by and evil woman. They both approach with an obvious agenda. The woman kneels down and demands for the man to hand over his right of passage. He insists that he lost it and she threatened to harm his family. He said he could get it back but the have to send him to the nether realm to get it. They had to kill him.

The next thing I remember is being in a very strange dimension. Everywhere was very dark. It seemed like the air around all the objects was dark red. You could only see dark shadows and silhouettes of everything. You couldn't see detail on anything until you were very close to it. It looked like an endless, red desert. It felt very lonely and desperate even. All of a sudden, the hulk came falling out of the sky and landed right in front of the man. He demanded that he take him to get the right of passage and that he was there to ensure that he came out with it. I don't remember how they got there or where they were exactly but they were somewhere on a hill in the underworld surrounded by large stone structures. In the middle of the stone hinge looking things, there was a platform with a ticket on it. I could tell it was the right of passage. The man took it and handed it over to the hulk and he left. The man was left there alone until... I came along to save the day!!! That's right. I was there too! (guess I didn't make it up the slide)

I noticed the man walking around and I somehow knew the way out of the underworld. I wanted to help and the next thing I know, the man and I are cruising through the underworld in a convertible, headed towards the exit. He was so ecstatic and he was thanking me over and over for helping him escape so he could go home to his family. He offered me the money to get home from Africa when I got out so I could go home to mine. We were driving towards a huge tornado looking portal when I woke up..

I am so excited ~~!!
The first SP in my whole entire life (hurray~)

I was with my friend in a little shop; selling different kinds of instant snacks. We were eating and talking when a delusional guy (shameful to admit that he is one of my friends) used a fire stick to start heating a propane gas insulator…….. for fun~! (He was very thrilled to see the explosion) (He was gone with the bang)

Obviously my first initial reaction was to run away from him and that vicious gas insulator.
But…… I was too late.

Bang~!!!!

I felt the explosion hitting and burning my back, and slam~
I went face front to a rock hard surface (It was painful)
In that moment, I faintly heard an alarm clock (in a real world), but couldn’t wake up.
The shock and the black chocking smoke troubled my breathing. I felt a streaming blood from my nostril.
I was badly injured. I heard mixture of screaming and shouting slowly fading away.

Everything went comfortingly quiet.

I slimly open my dream eyes and saw… this whirlpool of different mixture of green, red, blue and other countless number of colours distorting my view…………….. Am I dead?

I was confused for a moment, but what really baffled me was my stun body, not moving, from exact position of falling. My body was like a prison, trapping me. I was amazed with such peculiar experience and…… enjoyed.

When I woke up, I found myself face down to my pillow, probably that’s why I couldn’t move at all.

First entry
Went to sleep at around 4:30 had a vivid dream that I could remember, unfortunately i did not write it down out of sheer laziness. I went to bed again.


A war is going on between 3 different clans In real life. One notorius clan(EoP) is bombing areas that are very close to me. Being extremelly afraid of bombs, I urge my parents to move quickly out of the area. Even though i seem like the only one who is in emergency mode, I joke to my mom that we should move to norway where this kind of stuff doesn't happen. I see the hospital(UPMC) where my little brother was recently admitted for back surgery. bieng bombed, i don't know where my little brother is during this whole dream and strangely i don't know care about not knowing his existense exept in this one second where the building is being bombed. We deciede to move to a friends? church where the bombing is less. During this whole time, I am extremely paranoid and I see a picture of a counselor who i did not like or rather i though she did not like me. Her friends are around the table and seem hostile when i try to discuss the situation, although they do give me straight answers telling me there was only three incidents of bombing in this area. Someone (maybe radio) tells me they are just bombing to show their power and it eventually turns from bieng an online clan to the state of west virginia bombing us(Pennyslavania) and strangely other countries. For a moment it seems like I am in Kenya, but the setting turns into a sort of library setting(not the books, or computers) but the building it self seems to made of glass, but the roof is sturdy which gives me some comfort. At this point I am sitting in a quintiple decker bed, contemplating where it would be best to sleep in case the roof collapses due to bombing, While talking to some lady who is possibly my mother(not sure). I look at the roof and wake up

I have been having strange dreams about war like this for a while, however this one was the strangest since it started off as war on the internet lmao.

After I tried to have a WILD, I just gave up, and fell asleep normally. Suddenly, I was in a huge ruined temple. The detail on it was amazing. Stepping up the steps, and into the huge doors reveals a modern shopping centre. Next to me was a girl from school who I dislike. We walked through looking around, and then we reached the checkout till. After, I head off home, where I live in a small wooden hut/shed. It's dark, and I figure out the power's out. I instantly realise that robots created by an evil army were sent to destroy my house. I get into an army helicopter, and we set off.

Suddenly, gunfire is everywhere. I run like crazy as bullets are being fired from every angle. I noticed that everyone of the soldiers were actually my friends, in camouflage. I ran for my life, inside a ruined sandy hut. I look around. It's a vast desert, with strange sandy structures and buildings all around, though they seem like they've been bombed. Inside the ruined hut was a pen shaped device. Finding a button, I fire it, and it seems to be some sort of knocking out dart. I see two people I know in real life. Let's call them 'Friend R' and 'Friend J' okay? Anyway, they come running towards me. I use my pathetic gun to try shooting them through the window, but the bullet's so weak, it doesn't even smash the glass. They kick down the door, and knock me out.

Next minute, I wake up inside their car. Friend J is driving, with Friend R in the passenger seat. Friend R has a careful eye on me. I slowly pull out a pistol from my pocket, and aim carefully and begin shooting like crazy at Friend J. He turned around, smiling creepily at me. Most of my shots completely missed him, but one hit the side of his head, but missed his brain. With blood running down his head, he laughs, and tells Friend R to take me somewhere else, where he is going to drop me off.

I woke up to bright sunlight, and tapped this up on my mobile phone.

Okay, this is the story of one of my 6 or 7 lucid dreams. This happened about a year ago, but I remember it quite clearly since it is the most amazing non-sexual thing that has ever happened to me.

A little about me first, I love to fight. It's in my nature. I train in boxing, and I LOVE IT. My username "TheSpiderSilva", is actually a reference to Anderson "The Spider" Silva, the greatest mixed martial artists of all time. I could go on all day about my passion for fighting, but I'd rather just tell you about my dream, because the latter might be interesting to someone other than myself.

Since I mentioned Anderson Silva, here's a picture of him doing the matrix on Forrest Griffin:


He's currently 14-0 in the UFC (longest winning streak in UFC history), and hopefully he'll extend that UFC winning streak to 15 tomorrow after his fight with Chael Sonnen (which I'm nervous about).

Another thing about me, in all of my lucid dreams (all 6 or 7 of them), I have given myself the powers of Alex Mercer. He's the main protagonist in the video game "PROTOTYPE". He's an anti-hero, fighting for the good of the world, even if that means killing a few people.

Here is a picture of Alex:


He has a lot of insane powers.

Read about Alex's powers here under "Powers and Abilities", this page also contains his biography in case you want to know about him (I strongly recommend that you read it, because otherwise you might not understand my story):
http://prototype.wikia.com/wiki/Alex_Mercer

There are a few problems that I have with what they say about his powers. For one thing, he can easily lift tanks, throw them, or carry them up skyscrapers. The game won't let you do it, but that's not because he isn't strong enough. In Prototype 2, he easily flings a tank a mile with one arm, and that's without muscle mass (a power he has that increases his strength by a factor of two).

He also doesn't get hurt by bullets and missiles. They tone down his powers during gameplay severely, to give the game balance and make it challenging. He survived a nuke 5x the size of the Hiroshima bomb at the end of the first game.

Now, on to the dream.

I don't really remember what happened at first, but all of a sudden, I realized I was dreaming. Everything got incredibly vivid. The first thing I did was give myself Alex Mercer's powers, and then I went to Manhattan.

It was the Manhattan from Prototype though. There were a bunch of infected zombies, mutants, and the military was also there. I was actually fighting them for a while, having fun, getting the hang of my powers. One cool thing I did was leap off of a building, down towards the front of the tank, grabbed it by the barrel, jumped into the air with it, flipped over, and slammed the tank into a hunter.

In case you don't know what a hunter is, here's a picture:


I killed an infected mutant, and destroyed a tank. Two birds one stone.

I also gave myself a nice little weapon too. I tore the barrel off of the tank and started using it as a baseball bat. I was destroying everybody with it, and having a crazy amount of fun doing it.

I eventually got tired of the tank barrel, so I flung it at an apache (caused it to crash).

Eventually it had gotten to where I was the only man standing. Everyone and everything around me was destroyed (everything was trying to kill me so don't call me a psycho lol, I'm actually a nice guy).

Suddenly, I see something fly over me at a very high speed. It flew over a bunch of times. After a while, I started jumping upwards, trying to grab onto it. I missed the first several times. I eventually timed it right and grabbed onto it.

I noticed I was holding onto a leg, and also noticed that it was fucking IRON MAN.

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

No reply.

All of a sudden, he stopped in mid flight (for a quick second), placed his legs on my shoulders, and pretty much kicked me down, which sent me flying towards the ground. We were a few thousand feet up. I landed on the street, laying in a crater caused by the impact of me hitting the pavement.

"What the hell was that for?" I asked myself.

-TO BE CONTINUED-

Going to the Moon and Mars

I was at my Grandmothers. I was getting ready to go to Mars, and I was going to meet a friend. My friend, MJ, got in a lunar lander and took off before I was able to tell him I was going to Mars, so he started going to the moon.

I tried to program a message system to advise him. I got a piece of clay and started scratching Send and Cancel buttons. That wasn't working so I gave up. I just wouldn't meet my friend on Mars.

The night prior I had watched a special on a mission to send a lander to Mars.

Copping with Victoria Principal

I was looking right at Victoria Principal. I was telling her how beautiful she was. I touched the side of her breast, then saw 4 people nearby talking, so I quit.

~

I had another dream where I was about to run my fingers through a girls short, blond hair. It didn't happen though.

Portal

One night,
I was all alone in a dark room
Dad’s outside searching; I sigh in relief.

If he sees me,
He will torture me with his unreasonable, nasty talk
For sure.

I cross my fingers and twitted to my friends.


S.O.S.
Top of the Mt. too sick to get down

They must hurry, or
I WILL be… … doomed forever.

As the clock ticks to every seconds
Dark shadows; unspoken fear and a ‘black thing,’
Eats away my existence.

My soul, my body, my life, and my mentality,
Drifts away with closing eyelids

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Am I… running…?

My identical twin almost flying at an inhuman speed,
Carrying me on her back,
She gives an enormous leap.
Like a robot…

Mental demolition

As she turns her head towards me,
Her long ponytail slaps me across my cheek,
Leaving a red mark.

FIGHT! What? FIGHT!
I am still dumbfounded with this whole situation,
But as I slowly look around
Twelve maniacs run like bunch of zombies;
Trying to exterminate my existence.

Identify weapons, processing… …
Two axes, six guns, one fire hose, five grenades, eight knifes.
Condition; extremely dangerous.
Need to evacuate imme… …

Stop talking!

… … Did I just say… …

Push escape! Escape! Escape!

A monster with no pupil roars and…
Are they trying to eat me alive?

Threat of life automatically allow my finger to push
The ESC button from my computerize vision.

Like a gust of wind dispersing a cloud of dust,
That ‘thing’ disappears from its feet.

The rest of them flinch back a little with growl and
Share some eye contacts with each other.

Capable of making rational decisions
Danger level increase by 0.87 perce…n Wake UP!

Alright,
I can all see their blue website links
They gradually encircle us into a corner.
But I know how to erase them.

Click, click, click
The more I press the super, ultimate keyboard,
The more their blue link turns black and
Gone.

Bye ~

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Set: Tomb Raider world, my apartment
Characters: Robert Downey Jr., Lara Croft
Lucidity: None, but experienced a false awakening


My girlfriend K woke up at 6:30 to go to work, and kept me awake for an hour or so. After she was gone, I was lying in bed thinking about OpheliaBlue's dream I read about the day before, it was a hot sex dream she had using WILD after waking up in the morning. I wanted to try it out, so I started thinking about making love with my girlfriend on a beach. I was still sleepy so it was easy to focus on that and not the noise and light around me. For some reason, my mind drifted towards a fantasy I had when I was a kid, about Lara Croft on a beach (don't judge me haha), but still with K instead of Lara.

Next thing I know I am in a dream, in a world that looks a lot like a video game. There are green hills around me, and some ancient monuments made of gold and diamonds. It's a beautiful sight. There's a bunch of items here and there (medikits, save crystals…) that shine and rotate like in a video game.
I have a mission, I am supposed to go to a city and find the tesseract. The city is very pretty as well, it kinda looks like the university in Final Fantasy 8, with a lot of gold everywhere. I have no control over my actions, and it frustrates me that I don't pick up all the items, like I usually do in video games. Before I have a chance to explore the city or complete my mission, the dream ends.

I wake up in my apartment, I get up and realize with horror that the living room is a mess, which is terrible because we're moving out soon and the realtor is coming today with people to visit the apartment (that's for real). There are clothes and dishes everywhere, the floor is filthy and there's food all over the place. I start to panic because I don't have time to take care of this, I'm already late for work, and I have to write down my dream which I remember perfectly and do my workout. I try to calm down and think about the dream.

After that I'm in the dreamworld again, but with a different point of view. I can see myself from the first dream, in third person view. My character looks a lot like Robert Downey Jr. with a classy striped suit. I realize now that he is evil and that he wants the tesseract to control the world. I have to stop him.
This time around, I am Lara Croft (I am not at all obsessed with her, but apparently my mind is…). I run as fast as I can to the city before Robert gets there… But it's too late, he has found the tesseract and rules the world now. The beautiful golden towers around me are flooded with liquid concrete, which turns them into grey skyscrapers. It's not sunny anymore and things are falling apart…

This time I wake up for real, I am actually late for work, but there's no mess in the apartment, phew!

A couple nights ago I dreamed I was going to the doctor. A policeman, maybe a police woman saw my license and saw that it identified me as a "small child."

The police tore up my license (it was now made of paper). This really messed me up because I was going to go to the doctor right then, but now I couldn't drive. I started crying and said she could have just scratched out where it said "small child" as the rest of the license was valid, and that part hardly mattered.

I couldn't believe she was such a bitch!

I will label entries as Quick Entry when I'm feeling too lazy to write a full entry or I missed a couple nights.

July 4th, 2012

I was non-lucid for the majority of the dream but towards the end I became lucid.

I was in my junior high. Some kid was being a bully so I said I would fight him. He said to meet him after school. Wandered around the school and peeked in classes. Went outside and ended up on a roof with some other students somehow. We were falling off when I realized I was dreaming. Looked over at a girl and said don't worry, this is only a dream. Began flying around. Landed in front of the trailer I used to live in. Bully kid was there beat the crap out of him. Woke up.

July 5th, 2012

Completely non-lucid dream.

Was in my old trailer. Hanging out with lesbian couple on a couch. They keep tickling me to the point that it makes us all uncomfortable. Walk into hallway. Dream scene shifts. Hanging out outside. Suddenly alien spaceship is in the sky. Everyone freaks out. Ship starts sucking up the entire Earth. Bits and pieces of Earth left. Ask aliens why they'd do this. They say the same thing happened to them so they go from planet to planet hoping to destroy the world of whoever did it to their planet. Tell them that it's unfair of them to do that and they've become what they hate. They realize their mistakes. Tell me to find the last survivors and board them on ht e ship. Do so. Ship finds a runway and blasts into the sky. Wake up.

This is one of my favorite dreams that I've ever had. It was so detailed and exotic. It could be a book. I honestly don't know how my mind does it sometimes.. Anyway..

The dream starts out in my high rise, New York apartment. It was very nice and contemporary. I remember there being a piano in the middle of the living area. I was playing a song in the dream that I had composed myself in real life. I went to brush my teeth and when I looked in the mirror, my appearance was quite different than my real one. I was me, but I wasn't me. I had very short black hair. I would compare it to the TRON girl. My features were different as well. I thought about taking the look on for real. I received a call on my cell phone from a very calm man telling me to be at the church at 2 am sharp.

The next thing I know, I'm in a very large cathedral. There were large men in black suits placed at either side of each entrance. I was greeted by a good looking man in regular clothes but I got the sense that he was a very powerful/ rich/ important sort of guy. He told me that "Sibil's men" were on their way and asked me if I'd be ready. I smirked and didn't reply but parkoured up the walls using the pipes and perched myself above the main entrance. I waited for a few moments and a bunch of men burst in the door, shooting and shouting. I sniped them all with absolute ease and the fuss was over in minutes. A couple of the men in suits were killed during the ambush. I went upstairs in the church, to the office and found the man that greeted me and told him it was all clear. I told him about the men and he said he would have it cleaned up. He informed me that he was going to need an escort back to his home and that he would need me to keep watch for the remainder of the night. I then noticed the man's gay partner come onto the scene and he was talking about rich man's father. Apparently the man I'm being hired to protect is a gay, son of a crime lord.

(here's where things get exceedingly weird)

The mysterious gay man shows me where I will be staying to keep watch for the night. I was like a little look out post on top of his mansion that overlooked the whole area. It was all open-windowed and it was very classy. He was very calm for a man who was being hunted. I was very calm for that matter. The dream cuts off like a movie to his point of view. I was showering across the hall from him and he was peeking through his curtains, masturbating to it. His gay partner comes in and sees it. I can tell that he knew exactly what was going on but he decided to sweep the incident under the rug. The man ceased his activities in a hurry, thinking he had gone unnoticed by his partner. They then proceeded to have sex.

Meanwhile, I had brought my violin to the lookout (derp) and played songs to myself. I am very musical in this dream. I felt very lonely as well. The music must have been my way of coping with having no friends or family. I fell asleep on duty and was greeted by a loud knock on the door in the morning. I answered and it was the gay (bisexual) rich man. He had brought room service in and thanked me for keeping him safe. I replied by saying that I was only doing what I was payed to do. I then left and the dream ended.

I think that with alot of editing and changing things around that this could be a really cool story.. It's a different concept for sure..

i was in a building on a field trip and this kid kept kikking me and i had enough of it so all of a sudden i did awsome ninja moves and then round house kicked my face and then i said to every one im tired of being bullyed and picked on and controlled by adults this is our world to. the i said i have a bus with tons of food and room whoever wants to leave with me can and 4 people when so we snuck out of the building but the road was blocked so we snuck passed the cop car and ran but the cops where only after me so i put my hands up but he kept shooting at me then he turrned to the kids and said was he kiddnaping you and they said no so they grabbed me and got me to the hospital but i woke up in the dirt crying with a blanket on me during a sun set. (what does this dream mean i know it has to mean something plz comment)

I haven't had 5-htp in a while, but last night, I confess, I took 2. I also went to bed earlier at 11pm, don't know if that helped me or not. Anyway, Danny got up at 5 to go to work, and I got up to pee. I went right back to sleep and woke up maybe around 6 or so and went back to sleep again. Then woke up at around 7 and felt a little spooked for some unknown reason. I think it was because I briefly heard some voices, like you do in SP. I was lying on my back, really relaxed and comfortable, and felt some WILD vibrations coming, but I tried to resist them. If I'm feeling scared like that sometimes, I am suddenly not in the mood to LD. Stupid, I know. I rationally knew there was nothing real to be afraid of, but I couldn't shake it. I wanted to go back to sleep though, but every time I tried, the vibrations came. So I just said fuck it and let them come.

Then I felt it almost immediately. Without ever losing awareness, I slipped into a lucid, but I was still on my bed. As normal when I DEILD, it's seamless because I always start out in my bed, rarely ever losing consciousness or even blacking out for a second. What I immediately felt was a body climb on top of me. not an overly heavy one, but definitely male. I reached my hands up slowly to touch him, since for some reason I wasn't using my dream eyes. He instantly grabbed them, and held them down. I knew right away that this wasn't Julio (my previous DEILD Demon), because this one's hands were smoother and mush less forceful. They were also quite cold. I said "You hands are really cold!" He said "Sorry." Yeah, this was definitely a new guy. <WARNING - Rated R I slowly freed my right hand, without a struggle, and managed to lower his drawers. Then I just pushed my undies to the side. It's amazing how dream sex feels as real as real life, even though at the time, I rationally know there's no one really there. I freed my left hand and grabbed his hips to make him go faster, </Rated R> then I woke up of course haha.

I was awake with my eyes closed for maybe 2 seconds, rolled over to my left side, and without skipping a beat, went right back into another lucid. I felt the same guy snuggle up right behind me. This time I opened my eyes briefly, and saw a mirror on the wall, just opposite the foot of the bed. I couldn't see myself, just the left side of the bed and some of the bunched up blankets. I moved my right hand up to try and touch him again, and he grabbed it and held it down again. But I SAW IT in the mirror! Just his arm though, grabbing my hand. He had shiny black skin, not black like the race, I mean pitch black skin. It was shiny, like vinyl, with decent muscularity. I almost EEKED at the sight of it, because it was so creepy but cool at the same time. I just closed my eyes. I had this irresistible urge to turn over and see him face, but chickened out halfway, and just kept my eyes closed. So I decided to have a conversation instead. I said "Hello." He said Hello back. To get it right out of the way, I asked him "Are you Julio?" He said "No." I knew it haha! So I asked him his name, and he said "Menatus." I repeated it to him, to make sure I remembered right and could carry the memory over into waking life, but I said it wrong a couple times. "No," he said, always in a soft voice, "Men-AH-tus." I said it right then remarked on how it sounded like a Latin name.

I went straight into a non-lucid where I googled his name to find out more about him, but I kept getting the spelling wrong. I finally got it right, then woke up super happy.