lucid

My dream started when I was at my house with a friend and saw a guy come in the front door with 2 guns aimed at me. He got closer and started shooting, but they were paintball guns and it was my friends friend. I was so scared that I still punched him in the ribs, and then somehow the dream turned into some competition to see who could get hit in the ribs and different body parts without crying. I was over there getting hit and also happened to have a gun on me, which I guess called for an arrest warrant and for the police to come get me. At a rooftop somewhere in Los Angeles, police started coming. Everyone saw them coming up the stairs and I was going to try to escape off the side of the building, but decided not to in case I WASN'T dreaming. I climbed up and then immediately got on the ground with my hands up, surrendering myself saying, "I'm here!" The cop came and had begun to arrest me, but as he was taking my left hand I was able to plug my nose and realize I could still breathe through it a little bit, so I broke free and ran away. I ran downstairs in my house and started heading out the front door before hearing sounds of some entity inside. I poked my head back in and yelled at it and then continued outside, where, amazed by the landscape, I started to go about it trying to create a beach scene and then even tried to bboy on the ground.

My dream started when I was told I was gonna DJ at this huge event, so I took all my own gear. When I got there, I went up to Scott (the manager of a club I work at) and told him that I had my own stuff and he cut me off telling me I had to use some old CDJ-100s or something. I told him I needed my Denons because I use flash drives and only they have that function. He told me it was either I use his stuff or I wouldn't play at all. I was thinking about walking away from this opportunity to acquire $150 dollars, and walked away. After a moment, I went back and said fine. He then told me I wouldn't event need my electronic music, and that I could just play hip-hop. Now, what's funny about this dream is that I'm getting around everywhere doing parkour and my tiger walk thing.

At one point in it some people realized I was doing it and started making fun of me, imitating me. I hid behind a tree and then continued on my way. Somewhere along this dreamscape, it turned from a concrete type place to a suburban looking neighborhood, with a bright sun overhead and similarly colored homes. Bright green grass. I was doing the tiger walk (I'm gonna trademark that term) and suddenly realized I was dreaming and exclaimed it. The dreamscape suddenly became extremely vivid and seemed mind-blowingly life like, and I was conscious in waking life.