non-lucid

Originally Posted by LiveInTheDream

5:30am - Set the alarm for a little bit earlier this time, since 6:30 was obviously way too late for a good WBTB. Again, intended to WILD, but decided against it because I had been up later than usual and was tired. My schedule would most likely allow for a napping WILD anyway.

When I fell asleep, I had two dreams that were very similar, but neither of them fully lucid. I can't say they weren't lucid either, though, because occasionally I'd think something like "oh yeah this is a dream so I can do that." but before it would register in full, I'd slip back into unconsciousness. I would guess that this has to do with my fatigue, and that getting some rest will allow me to successfully lucid dream again soon.

WILDing was outlawed. The US Government decided that since it allowed a single person to have total freedom and control, it was too dangerous. Therefore, they took the key (no really, it was a key) to WILDING and locked it up tight, with many guards to keep it safe. I wanted to have a lucid dream again, so I decided I would get that key and upon taking control via WILDing, I'd eliminate the governmental threat. It took a couple days of traveling on the road to get there, which included stopping at a restaurant in which many people were talking about this outlawing of WILDing. I overheard them talking about trying to get the key, too. One person objected, saying it was impossible. I leaned in and said something like, "Excuse me for overhearing, but I'm going to get the key back, too. If we all work together we just might be able to do it. I can do a few tricks with a computer; if we're fast, I can get us in there and back out just in time to escape the guards." It was a deal, so we all piled up in a van and finished the trek to D. C., where a special facility had been created for the key. There was a huge mob everywhere protesting, but no one paid attention to them. Some tried to climb the barbed wire fence that surrounded the facility, but either found it too painful or were knocked down by one of the guards. By hacking into their computer system, I unlocked a couple doors for my little team to get inside with. The mob turned out to be an excellent distraction. I went in one door while the others from my team went through the other. I had barely gotten inside when massive guard dogs started chasing after me. I continued to run, but with each corner came more dogs, barking loud enough to get the guards' attention over the mob's noise. They very nearly captured me, but somehow I made it back outside and into the midst of the mob where they couldn't find me. By nightfall the mob had fallen apart to just a handful of tired protesters, and me. But finally, I saw the rest of my team escaping. It looked like they had the key.

Then I woke up briefly, before falling back asleep.
The second dream was a lot hazier...for one thing, it included bits and pieces of the first dream, but eventually worked out to me being back at home, only my home was different. Each room was vastly expanded so that it was a mansion. I saw on a newspaper that I had been rewarded a large sum for my part in getting the key to WILDing back. "Well, I guess they did it." I thought. As I walked into the next room, I saw on the TV that the president (though it was a dream character; not the real president) had been impeached because of his actions against WILDing and a man with a surname of Cielvichev (pronounced SEE-uhl-veh-chev) had risen to the presidency in his place. It was good news; this Cielvichev was the kind of person that I would support, and besides, he had restored WILDing to everyone.

After this it's kind of hazy. I didn't know what to do with all the money I had, and somehow I came across this broken family made up of a single mom and her four kids. They somehow were in trouble with the government too, and as I got more involved, I ended up being able to pay off debts and use my reward money to give them their lives back as much as possible. Besides that I remember having a Honda that could turn invisible, and we rode in it to a movie theater to see a dramatization of the story of how my team of guys and I had gotten the key to WILDing back.

Then I woke up. I was kind of disappointed that I hadn't gone lucid when I had come so close so many times, and overall just had a half-sense of being asleep without ever being quite conscious enough to act on it.

I plan on WILDing this afternoon if I find time. I guess we'll see if I can do something better then.

Originally Posted by LiveInTheDream

6:30am - No lucid dreams.

Recall two dreams again, but not many details. The first one was looking up stuff on wikipedia, as far as I can remember. Can't recall what I was researching, but it had to do with the military, since I remember seeing a picture of a tank with soldiers all around it.

The other dream was working in a movie theater/hospital. Yeah, weird combo. Basically, I had just recently got a job working at this place, and when my family came out to take a look around, they saw a preview play on a wall-mounted TV screen for a movie called (get this): "The Lucid Lucidity" Why that didn't draw my attention I don't know; it might as well have been called "Reality Check NOW, Dude!" But I did nothing of the sort. Anyway, my family decided to go see it the following Monday, and I was to go with them. I liked the idea...there was a girl I worked with that I wanted to ask out, and I saw this as the perfect no-pressure date. I spent all week trying to get to know her better and find out if she cared for me at all. Finally, by Friday, I asked if she'd go with us. She frowned. "I don't know...I might be busy." I took that as "I'm not interested." So I used super-speed to run home and ask my mom what I should have done to get on the girl's good side. She thought I did fine; that the girl might genuinely be busy, and I should ask for another time. (seriously...duh! But this wasn't even a lucid dream, so I'm allowed to be stupid ) I super-sped back to work, where a nurse from the hospital part stopped me. "We don't take visitors after these hours." She said. "I work here," was my reply. "Oh. Go right in." I did, and everyone on the movie theater half of the building was cleaning up for the day. I walked right up to that girl and prepared to ask her if she was free another day. When she turned and saw me coming she smiled, and before I could say anything, she said, "Guess what? I checked my schedule and I'm actually free on Monday! I can come with you after all!" I don't recall anything after that. I guess that's when I woke up. Non-lucid dreams never show the most fun parts

Originally Posted by LiveInTheDream

11:14pm

Went to sleep without well-set intentions. "Maybe I'll WBTB...I'll set an alarm for 4:30am. I'll leave my PC on so I can get o DV if I decide to get up." It was still too much 'up-in-the-air', though; I made no firm decision about following through. However, I ended up awakening at 2:21 having already been in REM, so that WBTB failed from the outset, but helped me guess a better time to set the alarm for. Another issue was that having my PC on meant a blue power light was flashing in my eyes all night long...it ended up working on me like a Nova Dreamer and influencing my dreams. For sake of time I'll only put one of them on this dream journal; I've already got the other one written down elsewhere. (yep, I'm still sticking with two dreams recalled every night, but they are increasing in clarity very rapidly now, and I can remember details from them for longer periods of time.)

The first dream began in a dystopia, an island that was mostly covered with water. Still, the water was not too deep for construction. The Vegas-like place was mostly up on stilts, with bridges for roads and sidewalks. In this town, I watched as a spectator as a warning rumor spread around that the water had become mixed with too many chemicals and would explode in one day, causing near-atomic reactions. Many heeded the warning and evacuated in time, but several foolish, wild party-ers remained behind to have 'fun' without the others around to talk bad about their lifestyle. As this went on, the setting sky turned red and orange, reflecting blood in the water. The parties went on. Finally, however, one girl realized something was wrong and pulled her boyfriend out to the docks. "What's going on? Let's go back and have fun!" He said. She paid no attention, but tried to find the fastest boat she could. She made her choice and then proceeded to untie it from the docks. "I think the rumor about this place is right!" She said. "We have to get out of here before something happens...I just know something is going to happen!" The boyfriend didn't seem to care. "Oh come on, let's just go back." "No!" She persisted. "Please! Let's just leave now! We can come back if nothing happens!" A little boom echoed in the distance, as if the beginning of a chain reaction explosion had begun. The boyfriend jumped into the boat with his girlfriend and they tried to speed away before it was too late. They barely made it out of the docks before the entire island combusted and exploded, destroying everything in its path; radiation was very intense. The blast radius was far too big for the two people to escape, though. It caught up to them and destroyed them in the most gruesome way I have ever seen. These weren't your normal Quake gibs...all hair was instantly disintegrated by the radiation, limbs were blown off, bones ripped apart, and entrails exposed. Never before had I witnessed human beings so mutilated. And as if that weren't bad enough, the dream 'rewound' itself and 'played back', showing this scene over and over until I woke up none too soon.

At 4:30am my alarm went off, but I had already had two dreams at that point so I figured the WBTB thing would never work at that point anyway. I only lost sleep from having a nightmare and now being woken up by the alarm. My mind had never asked questions about the possibility of being asleep during the dreams like it did the previous night, and all in all it felt like a lucid dreaming epic fail

Maybe I'll WILD this afternoon to get myself back on track...

Originally Posted by LiveInTheDream

11:47pm - Went to sleep with absolute determination to lucid dream. I really believed I would succeed, even though I had not done very many reality checks that day.

The first dream I recall came in the form of a nature trail. At first we were in a building made of small yellow bricks with squares of green at random places in the walls. The floor was of concrete, and I remember seeing realistic reflections in it. Soon, that building pathway led outside to he nature trail. My family and I were all there, walking it. The path seemed to go on forever, going past trees and creeks and all sorts of plants. The lighting wasn't very realistic here, though. I don't recall any shadows, and the sun didn't shine through the leaves at all as it should have. Eventually we decided to turn back and head home. On the way back, the path itself maintained its integrity; it went the same directions at the same point in the path that it had before. The building we started at, however, was a different story. The colors had switched; now there were green bricks with little yellow squares at random points in the walls. I remarked at the change in the dream, but unfortunately my explanation was: "Oh, they must have painted it while we were gone." Soon after, I entered another dream.

This one also had a lot of trees and other foliage, as well as a dirt road. My friends and I had gathered there and were talking and looking at pictures we'd taken of the jungle/forest, when suddenly someone sped by us and started shooting. I don't think he hit anyone, but we all got in our cars (which were suddenly there with us as if by magic ) and chased him down before he could do more damage. The dirt road was rough, but not realistically so. We easily sped through without ever once spinning out or having difficulty turning. That's not to say we were free from harm, though. Once I went off a jump, right behind the shooter and catching up, and on my way down, a branch hit the windshield and broke the glass. I felt little pieces pierce my skin, and it hurt when I moved, but I kept driving. Others behind me went through similar experiences, though their windshields remained intact. After a long chase like this, we drove into snowy territory, on a mountain (amazing how no one was even slightly cold). The shooter was gone, but there was a structure, and at the top was some huge, gold artifact. Everyone got out of their cars and began to climb the side of the structure. It wasn't too difficult, since only the support structure was left behind; the equivalent of modern beams in 5,000 year-old form. However, the structure was also straddling two sides of a huge snow-covered canyon below. We climbed with caution. Suddenly, the shooter came back, and this time he hit a friend of mine that was almost to reach the gold artifact. My friend fell off, but managed to land on the edge of the canyon rather than fall down in it. I rushed to the top, grabbed the gold, and then dove off the structure to the canyon edge. I rolled as I hit the ground and came up unhurt. The shooter was gone again. I started to pull glass shards out of me, but soon I woke up.

It was still early. I had enough time to do a WBTB so I decided I would give it a shot. Unfortunately, I had only a vague idea of how to properly DO a WBTB, so I didn't get all the way out of bed, but remained fully awake for about 30 seconds and suppressed thoughts about the day ahead or anything but lucid dreaming. Oddly enough, though, that much actually helped! At least, I think it did. I began to feel very lightweight...not totally weightless as if I was WILDing, but very light, and it was like the logic part of my brain was partially shut off while remaining conscious. I considered WILDing then because it seemed the most likely time for it to work, but in the end decided I didn't want to endure the transition and went back to sleep, hoping for a DILD that I never got. Didn't even have any dream recall from this sleep period.

Originally Posted by LiveInTheDream

Two dreams again. I should have gotten up and recorded the first, because it is mostly lost on me now. However, I remember seeing my parents again.

Second dream was a jumble. Pretty much everything I had thought about that day was in there. Eventually it all worked out to me walking into a room with a small conference of some sort; no more than 50 people. The conference ended soon after I walked in, but first I demonstrated this little sticky, square lightbulb thingy that I had, since the conference leader was talking about it. Maybe they wanted to sell the lights; I don't know. When it was done, everyone was to pick up their chairs and stack them in the corners of the room. One kid with blond hair and glasses passed by. "Hey." I said. "What's your name?" I can't recall his answer. "Where are you from?" was my next question. "The Ford." He replied. "It's just a few hours away from Missouri...have you ever been to Missouri? I've been twice." "I go all the time," I replied. "I live in Kansas and I can drive into Missouri in about 15 minutes!"

I was zipped away then to a false awakening. The thought of reality checking crossed my mind, but unfortunately, I simply thought back "I already did!" I got down out of bed and there were several parksabers.com lightsabers on the floor. They too were part of the previous mish-mash of a dream I had just had. All over the place my mind started posing questions. "How do you know you're not dreaming? What about this is real?" but these questions were very quiet and only managed to cause a bright light to blind me momentarily, multiple times, as if my conscious was trying to break through. But the questions never stopped. Eventually, as I practiced with the saber props, I thought, "Well, if these sabers are from my dream, that would make THIS too a..."

And I awoke, reality checked, and found myself to be really awake.

Several other instances throughout the dream prompted reality checks, but I either excused them with "I already did, just a second ago!" referring to what I did right before I fell asleep, or the posed questions were too 'quiet', like a small voice desperately trying to make itself heard, but in the end being ignored.

Oh yes, and my family members were throughout the dream as well.

I think I'm getting close.

Originally Posted by LiveInTheDream

6:00am-Woke up and quickly reality checked my room. Realized I had successfully escaped a WILD night, and discovered that I was back in control; if I closed my eyes, did not fight movement urges, and did not attempt to maintain concsiousness, I could switch to natural sleep on demand. I also realized that I was in the perfect situation for a successful WILD, but chose to rest instead.

10:00am - Woke up again. I guess I was tired from all the hard work. NEVER slept until 10:00am before. Good thing I don't have anything important to do today.

Very little dream recall...

The first dream, all I can recall is a brief moment of being at a computer and looking at graphs with my mom.

One dream was longer, and involved a (fictional) uncle of mine.

He had a big house and threw a party, and even had a music group play. Everything was fine up until this point. We had arrived at the house, been warmly welcomed, and been treated very hospitably, but something about him bothered me. When the music group began to play, I decided I didn't like the music, and proceeded to sabotage the party to get rid of them. Walked in and out of doors in hallways, past several members of my family, trying to find some way to stop the band from playing anymore. Eventually I found several huge objects that I was somehow able to pick up and move without the least bit of struggle. I then brought them all up to the living room balcony and began knocking over the band players by dropping the objects on their heads

Obviously, this was causing much strife with my 'uncle'. He and the rest of my family all cornered me and began interrogating me with questions about why I would do such a thing when everyone had been so nice to us. For some reason I still thought the band and my 'uncle' were just plain evil, but then I woke up. It was a pretty clear dream; it seems I could have entered lucidity, but unfortunately I did not remember to RC.

I remember having more dreams prior to these, but they left my memory instantly upon awakening.

11:30pm - Went to sleep without WILDing intentionally OR unintentionally, without much help. Every time I would begin to enter WILD, I'd see the eye again, staring back at me, morphing into a million different forms, occasionally revealing an eyebrow or other details in the surrounding area. I would then look away from the eye and stop holding onto consciousness and be fine.

Over the night, I had several dreams, but I can only recall two again, in terms of length, in the same order as before.

The first is very unclear...I saw my dad making a statement about my sister that was bothersome. Something like "She's going back to college and is not allowed to EVER leave!" He also decided on a husband for her to be forcibly married to, though I cannot remember who or why.

The second was longer, but not much happened. Most of the time I was just randomly walking upstairs and downstairs, all around my house, not doing much, just seeing people from my family doing various normal things. I saw some history channel thing about trains on the TV for a brief time. One time when I went upstairs, I found an girl that I had never seen before putting on makeup in the bathroom. When I stepped in there to find out who she was, I saw a wedding dress hung up next to the shower. I decided that she and I must be getting married, and she agreed. We hugged and very nearly...did something else, too, but decided it was better just to wait. We decided we'd be married in two days, so it wouldn't be that long. I went back in my room and found that I had a bunk bed all of a sudden. I got on the bottom and she got on top and we went to sleep.

No lucidity--issue was, I saw no doorways in the dream, and my practice has been to RC when I go through doors. I'm beginning to think that my family is a dream sign. I've seen someone from my family in every dream I've had for the past two nights. Interestingly, WILDing didn't bring me any dreams of my family, but since it doesn't require RC's or signs, it doesn't matter.

The only thing I can really remember about this dream is trying to do the stage makeup for my cosplay of Sander Cohen from BioShock, except for some reason I keep putting green, black, and gray base on (from my Hanna Is Not a Boy's Name Zombie cosplay, I presume) instead.

This dream fragment involves messing up a cosplay. I normally have dreams about forgetting the costume entirely halfway to the convention, but sometimes they involve putting on the wrong parts. They usually serve to remind me to finish up my costume for an upcoming convention, but Zombie's already finished, and Sander was for last year's cons. I do need to get to work on GraveRobber from Repo! The Genetic Opera, though.

It all started a long time ago. About three or four months before I came to this site, and before I knew what lucid dreaming was. However, I had been having LDs before I knew what they were. This is what you've all been waiting for. In a dream I had, I was in a valley by a forest and train tracks. I was with some friends. Then, a giant beast and a few other smaller monsters(including one werewolf) started to attack. The giant beast was eating some of my friends(later in my dreams to be something I do)! Then, he picked me up after I tried to run. He lifted me above his head, opening his mouth. Being scared to death, I shouted,"Don't kill me! I'll join you!" Then, he put me down. Then he gestured his friends to stop killing. Then, everyone of my friends ran into a corner. They all transformed to human form. They all ganged up by me. The leader(the big monster dude who almost ate me.), asked me what kind of monster I wanted to be. I said werewolf. So, the werewolf guy transformed and bit me. And that's how I became a werewolf. The dream was so set to my mind for the rest of the week, I guess it was planted to my mind that I'm a werewolf in my dreams. So, I am. I'm pretty sure those guys are still out there in my dream world. Maybe I should meet up with them in an LD.

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

"Hey," I asked a man passing by in his emerald green car, "have you seen Jake Sully?"

"No." He drove off.

I looked around to see if anyone else would come. It was daytime, and the sky was a bright blue with a few wispy clouds here and there. I was in the middle of nowhere, on the side of a road that wound all the way around a large lake. There were no trees, just short grass, both green and dead patches, so you could see the other side of the lake. There was no way to enter this road that encircled the lake, and the car that passed me just a few seconds ago continued to go around and around the lake on the road. I didn't realize that this was strange.

Another vehicle, a rusty orange piece-of-junk truck this time, suddenly appeared and drove up to me, stopping. The person inside rolled their window down, which took a few moments because it was sticking. There was one person in the truck: a woman who looked like she was around forty years old. She was smoking a cigarette and there was dusty smoke coming out of the window, but I couldn't smell anything.

"I'm looking for Jake Sully," I told her.

She nodded her head and handed me a piece of white paper with something printed on it. It was an image of Jake Sully that looked like it was printed on with a home printer. The image looked sort of like the one below (maybe because I've seen it so many times before), but certain features of his face were warped and "dream-like".

I took the paper and she drove off.

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:
RCCW - roller coaster car wash.

My father, my sister and I were bringing in our car for a car wash. I didn't know the name of the building, only that we needed to wash our car really badly. We stepped inside once a man took our keys and got into our car, and into something very bizarre.

Right when you were to walk in, the room was big. It was rectangular-shaped, and the walls were painted a paler orange with white square accents, almost like the colors in some modern houses. What was directly in front of us, though, was even weirder: a roller coaster. I suppose it was some sort of attraction for while you're waiting for your car to be washed? It came from an open doorway to the right of the room, went in front of us, curled around the other side, and went back through another door on the right-hand side again. The roller coaster moved slowly, as there was no 'set time' to load yourselves on. You had to know when it was going to jerk and keep moving, so you didn't fall. But other than that, it was pretty safe.

The design of the cars were square, brighter orange, and a solid guard-rail on all four sides. You had to really jump in over these rails in order to get inside. Sooner or later, we were able to get in before the coaster moved on to the next room. In this new room, the roller coaster went up, and then down, and then up and down again on a gentler sort of slope. But then, there was a larger drop, followed by an inversion. When I woke up, I thought this was extremely stupid, since there were no restraints whatsoever on the cars. We'd have fallen out if the dream had used proper gravitational forces. I also kicked myself for not becoming lucid.

But this dream has two parts. The next section involves Wilson from the show House.

After the roller coaster, for some reason we didn't go back to the front of the building to pick our car up. Instead, the dream skipped a bit, and we found ourselves in a hospital setting. We were in a room, a spacious room, that looked like one of those divided hospital settings: one patient would be in the front portion of the room, and then on the other side of a curtain, another patient. However, there was no "dividing curtain" and no patients at all inside. There was only one regular (possibly a double?) bed with a baby blue throw. This was on top of the other white hospital blankets, of course. To the upper right of the bed, on the wall, was a larger bulletin board with photos of Wilson's wife, Amber. There were also birthday cards of some sort, letters, and notes. Somehow we knew that Wilson had died in this room; perhaps he was sick, or he had committed suicide. At the end of the room were a few large windows, horizontally placed across the entire wall. We walked slowly towards the windows and looked out. I saw regular, taller buildings.

The dream was now over.

Originally Posted by ineverwakeup13

I dreamed that I was a cowboy. Me and two other guys stood next to some old train tracks. We waited in silence for a train to come. Then, we heard the intense rumbling of a train rushing down the tracks. Soon, the mighty beast was in sight. I signaled the guys, and we jumped in front of it(I know, suicide.). Then, we drew our pistols(and still suicide). We fired with massive power and the train stopped with a grinding screech. We then ransacked the train. Then, the train drove away, and no other harm was done. Next, a train came by and we figured out it was delivering our own things...oops(bad call.). The next train was only fuel tanks. I warned my partners to be careful around these trains. Then, the police arrested us. I was quick to think(even though I was not lucid), and I escaped. There was a nearby school, and I put a fuel tank in it. I threatened to shoot it. The police gave me my partners back and we continued shooting up trains until I awoke.

Originally Posted by ineverwakeup13

Sorry, no lucidity...again. I'm having a hard time lately. Anyway...
So I dreamed I was in my language arts class, only different classmates were in the room. So the period ended. Then, a girl came over to me and my friend.
"Hey guys, wanna come on a date with me over at my house?"she asked. That's weird, I thought. Two guys and one girl? Oh well. My friend and I looked at each other. What an opportunity.
"Sure." I replied. Then, she walked out of the room. Then, suddenly we were at her house. We walked inside. It was nice in the house (I've never been to this house in real life however.). We saw the girl, and she came over to us.
"Hi, guys. Sorry, I have some guests over right now. Once they leave we can find a place to be alone. Until then, enjoy the party!" she said. So we went into apparently, the ballroom. The people were all people I know in real life. They were all dressed up too. Odd, it was like a house warming party. Then, I noticed a gun stored inside someone's suit jacket. Now I had to do something to stop him from pulling it out. But I wasn't really assertive.
"He's got a gun!" I shouted. Then, to my surprise...everyone else pulled a gun on me and my friend! Then we dove to cover, and everyone opened fire on us. Also surprisingly, we had guns too. We pulled them out and opened fire on them. We gunned them down one-by-one. Soon we grabbed disguises (some of the people their I don't know in real life.) after the gunners split up.
We were able to sneak in with a group of people...until someone saw through our disguises. We fled. Then we were able to sneak into another group. We caught them off guard, and mowed them down. Soon we finished off everyone else. We found our date.
"What the h*** was that all about?!" I shouted.
"Yeah?"my friend said.
"OK, the truth is, I invited you here to be killed. I never should have done it." she replied. Then...I shot her out of cold blood. I awoke moments later.

Originally Posted by ineverwakeup13

I started off in a small building. Too bad I didn't do reality check in there, lots of good dream signs. Like the infestation of giant talking centipedes. I hate those things too. I was so scared of them, I probably didn't think right. Who doesn't hate those little hundred-legged freaks? We soon had to flee the building (I forgot to mention I was with others), because we ran out of ways to hold those things back. There was also a giant venus fly trap. It ate two of the centipedes, but the others were too big. Outside, hundreds of soldiers were waiting for us.
"There's no escape!" the leader shouted. Well, fortunately for us, these guys had swords, spears, and bows and arrows. We had pistols. We pulled them out and started mowing down there soldiers. Soon I ran out of ammo. So I grabbed a bow and some arrows. I killed many more soldiers.
"We can't hold them off forever!" I exclaimed to the others.
"Maybe if we can get to the harbor, we can find a boat plane." one of the others said. So, we started to run through the crowd of soldiers, and made it to the harbor.
"Look!" one of our guys shouted, pointing to a building. I saw some of our allies. And not too far away, was a boat plane. We had the upper hand.
"You guys get the plane, I'll wait here." I said. They ran off to get the plane. Then I felt the sheer coldness of steel handcuffs hit my hands.
"You're under arrest, fugitive!" a man said. I acted quickly.
"I need some d*** support!" I shouted. The allies in the building saw me. Then, they opened fire on the soldiers. I broke free of the handcuffs and ran into the building. Good thing they had machine guns.
"Here, use this." an ally said, handing me a flamethrower.
''Alright!" I said. I took the weapon, and pointed it out the window...and fired. Instantly, soldiers started to burn up into nothing. Soon, the others arrived in the boat plane, we all got in, and flew away. Moments later...I woke up.

Originally Posted by ineverwakeup13

Okay, well in dreams, oddly I'm just naturally a werewolf. So read on to get some interesting stuff.
It was a hot evening day. Right now I could see the sun setting. I knew soon it would be time to transform into a werewolf.
"Time to go." a girl werewolf said. Then, we fled the scene. It was dark now. I knew that I would soon be a werewolf. The full moon started to rise. I saw it and transformed. (I was not lucid, if I was I would have transformed already.)
I was running with the other girl werewolf, who was now also transformed. Then we ran into a friend. He had a frantic look on his face.
"Guys, I was just attacked!" he said. " They took all the others, but I made it. I know where they are. Come on!" We followed him to the location where the captive werewolves were. I saw them in a cell on the siding of a building. BANG!
Our friend was shot. We quickly climbed up the siding, and busted into the cell. Then, more people with silver weapons approached from behind. We quickly disarmed them. (If you are reading this Loaf, this time, even though I was not lucid, I didn't turn down meat.) We attacked the people and had a meal. I then woke up.

Originally Posted by ineverwakeup13

There I was. I had just returned from a glorious battle. (FYI, I was not lucid) I was Spartan 117 from Halo. My life as Spartan 117 was to be kept a secret, but in this dream, all would change. I was on duty in a school library. The room was empty. My head was sweaty. So I took my helmet off. Long enters the room.
"Huh?" she says. " You're the Master Chief?" I react quickly by turning my head."Is that your helmet?"she asks. " I could sell it for a fortune!" she yells. She grabs my helmet from the desk.
"Hey!" I shout. Then kids proceed into the library. "Oh s***." I say. Now I was screwed. People started to see my face. They were all shocked. I ran out of the room. I ran into Long's "BFF" and asked where she was going. She said it was a party. I ran. I reached the party. I ran in.
"Hey loser in the nerd costume," some girl said," This is girls only."
So I was kicked out. I woke up.