non-lucid

Evolventity's Dream

August 14, 2011

(Regular Dream, Fragment) | Fell asleep by 11:30PM, woke up ~3:30AM. Another blind spell...!@#$
-I've walked into my bedroom with two devices that need to be plugged in for electricity. I sit on the floor near my door next to the mirror. I can't plug the devices in so I use an extended power bar. When doing do, the power bar turns into a slim black light and I am electrocuted for a good (or bad?) three seconds. I lean over, with the electrifying black light in my lap, towards the wall and pull the cord from the outlet.

Windhover's Dreams

17th
Dream fragments. I tried to help a baby girl to walk on whipped cream? field. and there was something about sweet potato... I drew a cartoony car with 'LUCID DREAM' letters on the wind shield. It became real and I saw it running down the hill.

18th
I tried to go to a hotel. I wanted to take a bus but I walked anyway. As I walk, I saw a flesh-colored rock wall. I climbed. I saw my camping friend climbing too. at the top I was scared to go on further so I shouted 'help me!!!' to people who were at the top. they pulled my hands and I fell on the ground exhausted. next dream was set in the grass field. there were bunch of young girls(maybe camping kids?) and some parents. a girl set a bomb on the field; the bomb was a fish bowl with tightly closed lid and two orange goldfish in it. the water was black. I thought it was going to blow the whole field up so we evacuated into a house nearby. the black water was gradually boiling and suddenly it just popped and the bowl was broke into pieces. "what the heck was that it's not a bomb!" I said. I saw my 2 friends over the field. they were wearing black clothes.

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

Notes:
I had two dreams last night. The first was this fragment, and the second was a frightening semi-lucid with terrible control that I didn't record. The contents of this dream probably happened because I saw a grey Lamborghini, red Ferarri, and black Corvette parked along the sidewalk yesterday.

It was getting dark outside, sometime in the evening but the sky was still a lighter shade of blue. I was in some sort of tight Italian alley, with tan and grey cobblestones for a pathway, and old-fashioned buildings on both sides; they were the kind you'd always see in tourist photos and advertisements. There was a shorter grey metal rod sticking out the side of each building, about ten feet up (the buildings themselves must have been two stories each, at around 15 feet tall; they were also attached to one another in two big strips along the sides of the alley). From each rod hung a straw basket filled with small red flowers.

I was standing up against one building near the end of the alley, waiting for my sister to come pick me up from somewhere. I looked down the alley, but I don't remember seeing anything substantial at the end. I'm pretty sure it was just a blur of lights and something like a road. I then saw my sister come around the corner and pull up to where I was standing. She looked a bit older than she really is, about seventeen or eighteen, and was in a white Lamborghini Gallardo. It was very similar to what the real car looks like. The paint job, however, was a smooth matte white - it was the same as a regular white paint covering, but the car wasn't shiny and reflective.

My recall for this night is rather fragmented.


I am in Italy on vacation. For some reason I am trying to rent some kind of special room to hold a big dinner and invite a lot of friends.
Then I remember that I'm on vacation, so my friends are actually far away, but somehow I don't consider this an issue...

... I'm having said dinner, however I'm on some kind of cruise ship.
After the dinner I'm walking through the corridors of the ship, trying to find my room.
Somehow I don't know where my room is at all, but I seem to believe that I'll find it by just randomly walking around anyways...

I wake up and attempt to WILD but I fall asleep too quickly.

I am with other people in an unknown location. There is some sort of meeting.
Why am I here again? It feels like I was drawn to this place by a higher force.
I gradually become moderately lucid.
The people I'm meeting with claim to be dreamers. I must have somehow stumbled into a shared dreaming experiment...

... Some of the people, including myself, have gone on some sort of quest.
We're walking a path which supposedly leads towards our goal, though I have no idea what it is.

There's a guy in armor leading the way.
Then there's a girl who caught my attention because she's wearing a rather revealing outfit.
Another guy is walking with us. He's very talkative and seems to be very interested in me.
He keeps bugging me about Yuya, which I find sort of annoying.
There's two more guys, but I can't remember anything about them.

The girl is trying to show me how she can create ice crystals at will, but the annoying guy is heating up the spot where she tries to create ice crystals
with fire magic every time she attempts to show me.
I find this somewhat amusing.

The guy in armor is acting quite weird.
He has long black curly hair, and has a tendency to come very close to you when he's talking with you, opening his eyes widely.
At one point I tell him:

"You're weirding me the fuck out mate"

He just laughs...

... We reach a tower on top of a cliff and climb all the way up.
Apparently the goal was to come here, I don't really get why.
Everyone but the guy in armor, the girl and me have disappeared by now.

The guy in armor starts swinging his arms around wildly making magical noises and finally vanishes.

"Right... now that was properly weird."
"Yes..."

I look at the landscape. It is very beautiful.

"Hey. Wanna fly?"
"Oh... no. I can't fly."
"What? Bollocks, all dreamers can fly."
"Well maybe, but I can't fly yet."
"Sure you can, it's easy."
"For you maybe..."
"Well listen, with that attitude it's no wonder you have trouble flying."
"..."
"Come here, I'll show you."

We approach the edge of the tower. It's a very long way down from here.

"Now what... don't tell me you want me to jump!"
"Free your mind."
"What?"
"Free your mind!"
"Okay..."
"It's safe... it's all safe"
"Right."

I gently push her off the edge and as she realizes she's going to fall she starts screaming.
Somehow I find this funny. I know she isn't in any real danger.
I jump after her and catch up.

"You fucking asshole!"
"Haha, calm down"
"I HATE FALLING!"
"Then fly?"
"Fuck you!"
"Aww come on. I'm not gonna let you fall all the way down."
"Now what?"
"Fly!"
"HOW?"
"What did I tell you?"
"Free my mind..."

The air surrounding her suddenly becomes turbulent and she starts slowing down.
She's very occupied with slowing down, and we come to a full stop about a meter over a lake.

"See, that wasn't so bad!"
"You could have said something instead of pushing me..."
"Maybe..."

I drop down onto the lake and walk on the water.
That clearly makes her curious and she stops flying assuming she'll be able to walk on the water as well.
But she drops right into the lake, which I find quite funny.
She flies back out and gives me a very accusing look.
I say laughingly:

"What? You asked me how to fly, now how to walk on water!"

Kumara's Dream

I wasn't feeling well so I didn't attempt to lucid with WBTB

A love story shifts to ice skating and pole dancing

The dream was in black and white.
I was standing at a horseshoe-shaped bar, seemingly set in the 40's. I was standing at the outer part of the arch, watching two people take turns flipping pages out of separate books. Each book represented the story of a man and a woman who were in love. I heard a voice narrating the story. A 2nd man entered the story, and it went on and seemed as though the story would work out between all three, until the 2nd man left. Then the people at the bar got up and walked away.

I turned and a crowd of people were coming my way, led by the woman in the story whose hair and clothes were 40's fashion. The man from the story was to my right, he looked at her and made a remark about what I understood was the brand of ice skates she was wearing, he was surprised that she had them on. She was sparkling, and smiling at me, and I think I had ice skates on then, too, and was remembering how to ice skate, thinking I could do it to...and the floor was then ice and we skated a bit.

Then the scene changed and she was behind the bar and dancing like a stripper. I leaned over the bar and noticed some plastic cups with beer and soggy popcorn in them. I was thinking of serving the beer to people but decided it would be gross since the popcorn was in it.

I put this dream down to the fact that I've been listening to the Doctor Who Big Finish audio plays. It was more like watching an episode as the action was taking place arround me with my taking no active role.
It started with the 7th Doctor having to sort out something, this he managed but there were further complications, at this point the 3rd Doctor cam in to help and I was awaire that he was not being played Jon Pertwee but a lookalike, though I thought it didn't matter as people would only be hearing him. He stated the he'd need more help and from outside I saw Tom Baker walking towards us all with Elizabeth Slayden, as he walked he kept shifting from how he looks now to how he looked when he played the 4th Doctor. At this point I woke up.

Before I get to the prince part, I was in a drive-by. I know the drive-by dream was long and vivid, but I woke up and went back to sleep and now I don't recall it so well. In fact, I JUST remembered it. There was a long ordeal, me and some other people were running. I don't think I was involved in this "gang" if you call it that, but I was tagging along with them and I can vaguely recall some familiar faces. The only parts I really remember was being in a house, one of our people was injured and they were off in the kitchen. I was standing next to the door. Someone yelled "drive by!" and I got down in time to the floor. They started shooting up the house and then some of the rival gang were coming in. As they reached the door, I pretended I got shot. I started holding my neck and gasping, doing my best to pretend. One of them rushed passed me to the kitchen and another stayed and she put her hand out to see if I was really dying, to check my pulse or something. I pretended it hurt really bad and started gasping again and turned away. Next thing I know I'm running across a parking lot trying to dial 911. The lady I called was talking about how she would have to investigate if it involved gangs. I said fine, that they needed to send an ambulence. I even had the address. I gave it to her and suddenly I'm walking into walmart. That's all I remember.

So, the prince dream. I go to this mansion to visit my fiance, it was incredibly beautiful.



It was just like this, middle of the ocean, but more round and more glass. I realize that T's a prince, but I'm visiting him like we're dating again or something. I remember laying on the couch with him in one room, and there was a sun roof. The clouds were incredible, unreal, even. They looked like a painting and I was in awe of them. T even asked me if I could be dreaming. I said nooo way (damnit.) His little brother had come down and had my son's pacifer in his mouth (his brother is 9 years old.) I took it out of his mouth and told him to go get his other one from upstairs, then me and T laughed as he walked away. T got up to do something and I browsed around. I found these shirts in these tubs, and was trying to compose an outfit for myself. I tried on a few shirts. All of the shirts had some funny comments on them. One was like.. a picture of a comic, it was familiar, it might have been an anime, but it had some joke on it that I really didn't get. Some of the shirts made me think that he had bought them for his ex-girlfriend, which kind of made me feel like shit. Anyway, he comes back and says let's take a ride in the ocean. I didn't even know we were on the ocean yet, but when we got outside, we rode these jet ski's out pretty far. That's when I got a view of the house. There was a random bar in the middle of the ocean out there. We stopped to get a drink but I started to get scared, because it was small and the waves were even rushing over it. Then I saw a shark under the water and me and T took off, and this sounds weird, but we started riding these two mexican servants. O.o

We get back in time and it was like a race. I pull myself up onto a ledge, still freaking out about a shark being in the water. We go inside and we're in the living room with some of T's family. I start to walk into another room but I hear part of the conversation from the mexicans. They were saying that no one took Spanish classes anymore, but that they had gotten good jobs for it. I turned and said, hey, I'm taking a Spanish class this semester! They both smiled at it and I said, when I come back on the weekends you two will have to help me out. They laughed and said of course. Then I walk into this middle room. I asked T what it was supposed to be. There were shelves everywhere, but a couch and what not. He just said it was the back room and I said, "well, you need to do some rearranging." lol

This is pretty much all I remember now. I can't express how real everything felt. I woke up pretty happy.

I was with allen and Stephanie late at night. We were planning on driving somewhere, the location has escaped my memory. We somehow knew that we needed fur jackets. I knew I had 1 mans and 2 womens at the shop so I suggested we stop there first. I unlock the door and type in the security code. Not many lights are on. I heard these loud thuds coming from upstairs. It sounded like something large was running back and forth. The 3 of us stood there scared looking above us. Then I heard it coming down the stairs. We hid behind a wall. I looked out and it was my aunt Rachel. I was so relieved but a little worried she would be mad that we were borrowing the jackets. She didn't seem to care to much. She was in a hurry. Next thing I know orin my old dog, and Barron my current dog were there too playing. Customers started to walk in the door. I began to get anxious and I was trying to tell them that we aren't open. Nobody was listening.

Allen and I are out at a bar. The bar looks like a 1950's style diner. Sitting on either side of us is the "bro's" from high school. Me and allen were a little drunk and having a fantastic time talking to eachother and cracking some of our usual inside jokes like "oh" and "youuuuu little BETCH". I was having a lot of fun. The alcohol served to us looked like it was diner style milkshakes. The bros were having fun top

Stayed at my girlfriend's house and had restless sleep. As a result, I woke up several times recalling dreams, but didn't actually log them (I know, I know, but I was sooo tired). At this time I can only really recall the last 2.

Dream 1
-----------------
I was in a hotel room that was also open to the outside. Kind of like it had no walls, and yet it was still a 'room' somehow. I was packing a suitcase for a trip. I went into the bathroom to take care of some business. As I was on the toilet, I realized that I hadn't shut the door well. It was cracked open, and a girl came in. I covered myself and began to get embarrassed, but she said 'Oh, I don't care' and headed straight to the other side of the bathroom where there was another toilet. She dug around in the trash can that was next to the toilet, then left the bathroom. I washed my hands and went back out into the room.

Once there, I continued packing my suitcase. A friend from high school named Chris was there, and he was even bigger than I remembered. 6'8" and broad-shouldered. People were gathering around him and shouting, making disgusted faces and noises. He seemed to have maggots crawling over a wound in his arm, and I heard someone say 'He's got worms!' As my suitcase turned into my guitar case, Chris started to cry, and came over to me. 'I don't have worms,' he said. 'I went to my doctor today and he checked my wound and told me there was nothing in there but red blood cells. I'm clean, man!' I nodded, but kept my distance and continued packing. Dream fades.

Dream 2
----------------
I was at a football camp, kinda like two-a-days from back in high school, but it was being held in several concrete-floored cafeterias. There were high school kids, but also older guys like me and friends Luke, Trey, and Willie. It seemed we had been invited to set a good example to the younger kids for how to work. During one of the scrimmage sessions, I went over to my friend Luke and said 'What are you doing tonite? I gotta get outta here!' 'What time?' he asked. 'I dunno, about 11,' I said. He replied 'Ok, I'll make arrangements.'

Then I went to another one of the cafeterias. I put some food in my mouth, and it was like a bunch of small spheres, about the size of unpopped popcorn. I realized I didn't like it and started to spit them out, but I couldn't get them all out. I was a bit embarrassed and tried to discreetly spit them into my hand and throw them on the floor. Finally I went over to a trash can and began spitting them out, but I couldn't ever get them all. The more I spit, the more were in my mouth.

A coach came over to me and said 'Hey, how is your health?' I said 'Fine coach..' He told me 'Well, we're all praying for you.' Then I woke up.

I was in New York with Jefferee. I can't remember anything about it, except monstrously high buildings and that we were staying in a fancy hotel.

Next I was at a McDonald's and the bathroom was in a glass room at the front of the store, so that people had to walk through to come in. I really had to poop so I went in and did so, but as I did Sean walked in and was like "Oh! Hi there!" which made me extremely uncomfortable at first and then I didn't care. I finished up and returned back inside where Joey gave me some tickets to a local band. I asked if they were good and he shook his head viciously yes.

We went through another door in the back and were in a supermarket. I don't remember anything about that.

The next dream I remember is me being at a marina. Something happened prior to this, but I can't recall it. I ended up needing to walk across these boats with wooden crates attached to them. They were very hard to navigate. A woman was there with her dog, and the dog began to act up, trying to bite at the ropes or dive underwater. He was very large, the size of a Great Dane but the coat and structure of a Golden Retriever. Eventually I took the reigns and it plunged me underwater.

The water was warm and murky but I could open my eyes and see a limited amount. I hit the bottom very fast, which gave me the impression that it wasn't very deep. I heard a thumping like something running and was very afraid. I was trying to escape but I refused to leave the dog. No matter how much I yanked on his chain though, he was very interested in something just out of sight and wouldn't move. Went I went to investigate, there was a cage with writhing, giant worms, and they were going berserk, slamming off the edges and such. I looked down and there were smaller ones in the mud. I ran managed to get the dog to come with me and made it back onto the flotilla of boats and crates. I wasn't wearing a shirt. I saw the bloodworms, as I dubbed them, writhing in and out of my flesh. They didn't leave any marks, but they'd very quickly come out, make a U and then plunge back in. If you've seen the Princess Mononoke, you get the idea.

I totally freaked out and tried to tear them out, but I couldn't. I started saying "I have a bloodworm infestation man, I can't deal with this, I can't deal with this dude" and the woman who owned the dog told me to lie down. I did and she used a needle to stab them when they'd come out and remove them. She said they were like a something, that they had millions of eggs left inside of me but they'd never hatch without parents.

I thought to myself, "Great, now I have more holes in my aura and I'll lose energy even faster" before I woke up.

I had to get up early and get alot done (start a new job on Monday), so I couldn't write anything down until now. Also drank alot which hurt my recall (celebrating the new job)

Dream 1
-----------------------
I was driving my car, and when entering a T intersection, I ran a red light (altho I didn't realize it was red) and hit an oncoming truck. A cop on foot pulled me over into a gas station. When I parked, my car was partially inside the door of the gas station. The cop started to write me a ticket. I noticed a girl walking up that I knew from high school and she was complaining to the cop about someone keying her car. I tried to get her attention, but she didn't recognize me. I took off sunglasses (wasn't wearing them until that moment) and we had a 'OMG! Hey, how are you?' moment.

Then I was pleading with the cop to not give me the ticket. Ice-T was there (in his role from Law and Order: SVU) arguing my case to the cop. He said something like 'look man, normally I agree with you. I couldn't give a damn about most of the rabble that hangs around this place, but THIS GUY is a fine upstanding young gentlemen, and I strongly urge you to let him off with a warning!' The cop decided to let me go. Dream faded.

Dream 2
----------------------
I was in my bedroom with my girlfriend. We messed around on my bed a little bit, then decided to go outside. We were outside (also fooling around), when I saw that her parents were coming from the house. I told her and he we quickly headed for an SUV that was apparently ours. We tried to play it off like that's the only reason we were out there, and as I got into the car, pretending we were going somewhere, she opened the hatch and took out a garbage bag full of aluminum cans. As her mom approached, she began taking fragments of the cans and embedding them in the side and rear-view mirrors on the car, like some type of artwork. Her mom talked to us for awhile, and she explained her mirror-art. Dream fades.

Dream 3 (fragment)
----------------------
I was the character in some type of fantasy movie. I was in a swimming pool with many others, and we were all searching for planks along the edge of the pool, hidden beneath a row of chairs that lined the outside of the pool. The idea was that those that found the planks were 'chosen' to go on the quest. My friend found a plank, and I couldn't find one.. but somehow I knew that I was destined to be chosen, so I kept looking, kept looking.. and finally found the plank. I then dove back down under water, opening my eyes. I noticed that the floor of the pool was moving, seeming to crawl with life, altho there was nothing there. Woke up.

Good morning, everybody.

Dream #1

I was in a dark bedroom. The door was open a crack, and there was also a slim window running along the right (my right) side of the door. The door and window opened out to a hallway full of fluorescent light. It was like I was in a dorm room. There was a bed against the wall to the right of the door.

There seemed to be somebody walking out in the hallway. He didn't seem to trust me, or else he didn't seem to like the fact that I was around. I myself didn't quite feel like I belonged here. I may have been hoping I could get out of here soon.

I was pacing back and forth in the bedroom. I paced toward the door and turned around. I was about to start walking away from the door when the man somehow got a hold of me. He either told me or handed me a note saying that I needed to paint a bench.

I knew what bench the man had been talking about. I realized I had forgotten to paint it. This was somehow a relief to me. I felt like now I had a task I had to take care of, I really had a reason to stay here. Before, I realized, I had been almost arrogantly insisting that I didn't have to be here, as if I was better than this place. But now that I had a task, I could focus on the task and keep a humble outlook on where I deserved to be.

I was in a living room with a few other people, some of whom may have been my family members. The living room also felt a little like an artist's studio or workshop. The floor were concrete and paint-spattered. The walls were bare white plaster. The light was a very harsh, raspy incandescent. There seemed to be a TV blaring somewhere. And everybody either seemed to be busy or distracted.

I knelt down to a wooden bench about knee-high and maybe three meters long. The bench had been painted white. But either the paint had started chipping off or else the paint job I had given the bench had been so bad that I'd missed patches of the bench altogether. So I needed to fill in the unpainted patches with white paint.

I was painting the bench and thinking about painting. At first I may have been doing a good job of painting the bench. But at some point I may have wondered if it really was a good plan to put new paint among all the stretches of old paint. I didn't think the old paint and new paint would look very good together.

Then I realized that the paint I was laying on the bench wasn't actually "sticking." It would disappear only a while after I painted the patch. It seemed like either the paint evaporated away or like the paint just sank into the wood. I then realized that I had forgotten to lay a coat of primer before I lay the coat of white paint on the bench. But I didn't have any primer here.

I stood up. I had to head out and grab some primer. For some reason, Lewis Carroll was in the living room. He may have been the last person I said goodbye to before I went to grab the primer. He may have said something encouraging about my painting job so far.

I was now walking around in the parking lot of some huge shopping center or mall. It was either late night or early morning. Some of the stores were open, including a huge grocery store that didn't have any doors on its front, just a huge opening.

I walked past a few huge stores. I seemed to be confused about what I needed to get. I either couldn't quite remember what I'd needed to get, or else I couldn't figure out where I needed to get it.

I now remembered where I needed to go. But the store was closed, and it wouldn't open for a couple of hours. But I needed the stuff now. I needed to get back home and paint the bench for something like a birthday party. But I wasn't going to be on time. I somehow knew this.

I suddenly remembered that I needed primer. It suddenly dawned on me that I could have gotten primer at any time during the past few days. But I'd waited and waited and never gotten it. Now it was too late. I was desperately disappointed with myself. I had done stuff like this before in my life. Would I ever learn how to just do things on time, instead of always waiting until it was too late?

I was about to start crying, I was so disappointed with myself. But, right then, I got a call on my cell phone. It was my mom. She very quickly told me she'd speak with me in a moment. I then heard her getting on the phone with someone else. I dropped the phone from my ear and thought, Oh, god. Here's another one of these calls where my mom gets all dramatic and then tells me something that isn't bad or dramatic at all.

I put the phone back to my ear. I was walking past a store, another store with no doors, just a huge opening. So I walked inside, thinking I might be able to find something, maybe primer. The store actually looked like some kind of home improvement store.

My mom appeared to be talking to some kind of hospital, even though I couldn't hear the person my mom was talking to. My mom said something about trying to get information about my brother. He had been taken to the hospital for some emergency.

I thought that this sounded serious after all. My mom had some information on my brother. She gave it to the operator, to find out where my brother was. The info was like a room number or something. The operator put my mom on hold.

My mom came back to talking to me. She said, "Your brother has thrown himself to the ground." I understood this to mean that my brother had attempted or committed suicide by throwing himself off a multi-story building.

I said, "No," in a flat, but panicked voice. I was about to lose control of myself and start pleading, "No, no, no!" into the phone. But I didn't I was too afraid that the hospital operator would hear me (even though I couldn't hear her), think I was being disruptive, and hang up before giving my mom any information on my brother.

I walked over to an ATM to get some money to buy whatever it was I was here to buy. As I walked over to the ATM, I pulled the phone away from my ear. I had some web page regarding the hospital on my screen. The text was black, with some passages of text in tan-orange lettering. The screen was kind of like visiting or facilities information. I kind of got the impression that this place wasn't a hospital in the conventional sense.

As I got to the ATM, before I could even slide my card through, my mom was back on with the operator. She said something like, "He did? When? Well, it would have been really nice if someone had told me this earlier." It was obvious my mom was terribly sad and angry. She wanted to burst into tears. But she kept her temper with the operator, sounding pretty well composed, though slightly irritated.

I understood, before my mom even got back on the phone with me, that my brother had died. The hospital really only called to tell my mom this because they couldn't hold onto the body. They needed someone to take it away. Otherwise, they might never have called my mom.

My mom told the operator she'd be right back. She put the operator on hold. She got back on with me and said, "Your brother died at 4:15 AM this morning."

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning! I'm not sure if I should be pissed, or happy. Just woke up from the longest lucid dream I have ever had, but sadly I only recall two thirds of it... Had another LD after falling asleep aswell, and the dreams were very entertaining for me last night. Lots of recall, and four of my set tasks completed!

01.00: Sleep

06.00: Kicking some ass
I wake up in bed and someone's standing next to it. I freak out for a second before I recognise him, it's Fredrik from my old class. "Hey man!" he says and takes a big swig of beer. He's clearly very drunk. "What the fuck are you doing here?" I ask him. I can hear them partying up above, and figure he came from there. He sits down in a chair next to my bed and spills some beer. He lights a cigarette.

"Get out!" I tell him. He refuses to get up and burns my sheets. I grab the chair he's sitting in and throws it into a corner next to my sofa. "What the hell man?" he asks and kicks at me, hitting my balls. "Ouch! Get out!" I tell him and flex. He kicks me some more. "This is your last warning!" he kicks me again. I slam my elbow right in his face. Dropping him to the floor. I pummel the shit out of him with kicks, knees and elbows. After a while I grab him and throw him out of the apartment.

A minute later, the doorbell rings. I take a look in the peephole and I can see three guys standing outside of my door. I recognise atleast two of them as my brother's friend and one of his friend's older brother. I open the door and they want to come in. I invite them in and realise I have to talk my way out of this mess. "We want you to explain what happened" one of them tells me. My mom is in my apartment with a few kids now, and they're making alot of noise. We walk into a room and I'm trying to remember exactly why I kicked their friend's (or brother's) ass. The kids are still making alot of noise, and I can't remember properly.

06.00: Flying and falling MILD
I'm lucid, and have been for more than ten minutes already. I'm with two other people, one whom I think is my grandma and the other one is my friend Eric. As I have been using one super power already, telekinesis, I figure it's time to use another. "Let's fly!" I tell them and start to float. I grab Eric with telekinesis and make him fly aswell. My grandma seems to know what to do, but we're not ascending quickly. "Wow this is a stable lucid dream, I've been lucid for what, ten minutes now?" I ask my grandma. "About that yeah" she says. I remember my current task, to free fall.

I look down at the ground below, we're atleast 40 feet up. I let me and Eric go, and we start falling. "Wooohooo!" I say as we fall towards the ground. Just a few inches from the ground though, we're stopped by some invisible force. "God damnit" I say. Pretty cool though to have superpower survival instincts. I jump a bit and take off again. This time, I bring out a big rubber band, and fling it at my grandma while still holding it. It attaches itself to her, and I drag myself upwards. We fly upwards into darkness for a while.

The dream skips. I head through a door into a corridor. My three friends Eric, Felix and G are just behind me. It's like we've just come to a house up in the sky from flying. I spot the silhouette of two naked girls in a window. We all hoot a bit. I look around, we're in a living room. My friends take a seat in the couches and chairs and turns on the TV. I sit down in a corner. "Can someone turn on the light? This dream is so dark, and I'm afraid of losing it" I say. Felix flips a switch, making the room brighter.

I sit down in a couch and watch some TV. Eric starts talking some really random trash. I get up. "I don't feel like wasting my lucid, I'm out" I say and walk up to a window behind him which is open just a little bit. I throw myself out the small crack and free fall once again, but this time a pine tree is in the way. Several branches smack me in the face before I land on the ground head first.



I get up and check if I'm injured. My arms and my neck actually hurts. "Cool!" I say and turn around towards the house again. Two kids comes out from the back door. I wonder what I should do now, with so many tasks done. I remember the girls in the window. I give each kid a big smack in the head and they fall down, then head inside and close the door. I'm in a laundry room, and there are prison bars infront of me. I can see stairs behind them. I grab the bars and yell. "Johanna!" The dream begins to fade. I have no idea who that is.

06.00: Fragment
*I'm with my family on a big ranch. We're walking down a muddy path along two electric fences. I spot several big cows on the other side. Two farmers appear and they tell us this place is even bigger than we think.

09.00: Fragments
*I'm fishing with my brother. I catch a pike and reel it in. I soon catch another one. I try not to get entangled in all the weeds growing everywhere.

*I'm with my friends Jonas, Felix and G. We're fishing at the same place I was catching pike in a previous dream. I watch as Felix reels the lure in, and a big pike is following it. Just as it breaks the surface, the pike goes for the lure. The fish flies through the air, over the road we're standing on and into the sea on the other side. We all cheer and laugh our asses off. I spot a fish with an eye on its fin, it looks like a silvery salmon other than that. Jonas grabs a knife and tries to stab it, breaking a couple of sticks someone has put up when he fails.

09.00: The invading kids
I'm at a cabin by the woods. It's dark out, and my family is there with me. I spot something moving in the dark woods. We all run on the porch to the end and head behind a table that's on its side. "My face got all warm" my brother tells me. "I know I saw a car." All of a sudden, we hear an explosion and a blinding flare shoots out from the woods and hits our house. Its white light lights up the night. My dad appears, and I know we have to defend the house. I spot a rifle with a scope on it standing against the wall. My sister grabs a desert eagle and my dad some black army gun. "I want the rifle" I tell him and grab it.

I head down the stairs and as soon as I'm down, a girl comes rushing in through the glass door.



"Freeze! Hands in the air!" she yells at me, pointing a big rifle in my face. I aim at her but I can't just shoot a little girl. I let my rifle go and hold my hands up "Okay, I don't want to get hurt, I give up, ple..." I smack her weapon down on the ground and drop her with a legsweep. My mom shows up, she was in the room next to me. "Take care of her" I tell her and I take my foot off the gun and let my mom stand on it instead.

I can hear a shot go off and turn around. Her older brother, but not much, is shooting at me from outside. He's got a rotweiler barking by his side. I head behind a counter. "Where's the ammo?" I ask my mom. "I don't know" she tells me. The boy fires another shot and I respond with my own shot and reload with the spring. A solid feeling. I spot a box of golden ammo lying on a shelf, but it's in the middle of the corridor. I wait until the boy fires another shot before running towards it and stand behind a small pillar. Another shot is fired and I grab the box of ammo and head upstairs again. I tell my family about the kids.

09.00: Sexfest MILD
I'm watching some big ass orgie go on in a bed. There's a famous porn star there, and she's going at it in ridiculous speed. Like someone's fast forwarding a movie. All of a sudden, there's only my friend Eric and a girl ontop of him, myself and another girl left.

Spoiler for 18+:

I'm naked, and the girl starts sucking me off. It feels way too good though and I ask her to stop after a while. "Do you swallow?" I ask her. "No I don't, you have to come in my hands" she tells me. She gets off me and brings out a bag of red, plastic bag shutters.

Okay, this doesn't feel right. Does she intend to clip those over my balls? I check the time, it's the year 1998. Neither me nor Eric had girlfriends back then, cool. I wipe myself off a bit when I get lucid.

I figure what the hell, might aswell play along. "Alright, blow me" I tell the girl. "Hold on, what will you do for me?" she asks me. "Will you go down on me?" "No way I will, you're probably disgusting down there" I tell her. I can't believe a DC is refusing me! This has never happened before. After a bit of arguing, I agree to go down on her. "Do you promise?" she asks me. "Yes! I promise..." I tell her. She clearly knows I'm not going to do it, because I know it.

She keeps stalling, and I don't have that much time. "Okay then" she says and starts giving me head. Just as she begins, the dream begins to fade. I spiral down into darkness, but the feeling is still there, but vague. Soon I can't feel anything and wake up.

09.00: Escort to MTG shop
I'm with another guy, escorting him through a very grim looking city. A guard dressed in a formal suit appears. He salutes and marches on. "Some routine" I tell the other guy. I've got a black rifle in my hands. We head through a small alley and arrive at a square. Several people are there, most of them looks like bums, dressed in black and hoodies. The entire place feels like "Knockturn Alley" in Harry Potter. I head into a store which I know sells Magic the Gathering cards.

I can't find the deck I wanted to buy though and I head further into the store. A girl on a chair puts out her feet so that I almost trip. She giggles. "Do you have trouble seeing or what?" I ask her. She looks at me, and her right eye goes all red, and I can see laser coming out of it. She's trying to blind me. "Knock that shit out or I'll smack you" I tell her and grab her arm. "Don't fucking look at me" I say and let her go. I grab the decks I can find and ask the guy behind the cashier for the price.

"When will we play?" The guy I was escorting asks me. "Why not now? Anyone in here who wants to play a game?" I say out loud. A Chinese guy tells me he wants to play, and shows me a very rare card. It has all kinds of strange rules I don't recognise, and everything about the card is different. We listen for a while as he explains the rules, nothing makes any sense.

09.00: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 8 hours

Supplements: None

Tasks completed
NORMAL BASIC ACTIVE BASIC PASSIVE ADVANCED PERSONAL

Recall atleast 6 dreams or fragments in a single night
Use any kind of superpower
Ask a DC for something
Free fall from a height that would normally kill you

That's it! What a crazy ass night of dreaming for only 8 hours of sleep. I hit myself when I couldn't recall more of that lucid, it would have been the most epic lucid up to date. I know I had a very nice time, and the length of it was incredible. I'm only used to a couple of minutes of lucidity.

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

Vividness: 5/5
Recall: 3/5

Everything begins at a party. It's the party I went yesterday, but in my dream it seems, that I'm having here much more than yesterday night. Anyway, I'm atracted by a few girls, so I go towards them and have a chat. One is blond the other one has brown curly hair. It seems to me that I have seen her at some other place, but I don't recall that I saw her in a dream. I don't know how it comes, but I'm much more attracted to her than to the blonde.
There is a passage I forgot but it ended that I kissed the blonde. I had the feeling I was kissing the open end of a bottle. She is a very bad kisser, but we can't stop. That other girl, let's name her W , seems to be disappointed, but she hides it very well. W goes her way, I remain with that bottle mouth.
There is a guy appearing and it seems that this is her boyfriend. I'm confused, feel very awkward, they leave and I'm alone again.
I look for W and find her somewhere. I want to talk to her, that I didn't want to hurt her and that the other is a bitch. But she doesn't want to and says this to me:

W: Haha the joke's on you, you bastard! You just wanted to get laid so you bet on two girls. But as a bad player, you bet everything and received nothing. You are deplorable.

She runs away and I ran after her. After a chase that seems to me an eternity I could stop her.

W: Why should I listen to you?

I don't know anything to say. Why don't lie?

Me: Because I love you! (Yep I'm definitely lying at that point)

She burst out crying and starts to kiss me

Gosh That was confusing. lol

Fragment

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. I remember Raphael with nunchucks.
In the same part of the city as the other dream.

Dream

My lesson in media studies had finished and me and my friends were walking down the stairs. We walked and sat down on some chairs where another guy was talking about the riots and said the police told him to "Do something with the girls or go home".

After that I saw my friend walking with a water bottle. I think I squeezed it and it went into his face. He did it to me after and then I got him with a cheap shot with the bottle. I then ran away really fast up all the stairs with him in chase and then down all 3 flights of stairs and back to the agora.