Fredrik1ST

Dream 1/2 (hard to tell which order stuff is happening in)
I'm in a room (basement?) full of pipes. One of the corners looks just like my living room. I'm armed with a pistol, and with the help of an agent/sniper I'm trying to incapacitate another gunman. On the floor, a guy has been shot, and is recieving medical assistance. I put my arms on one of the pipes for better aim, but I never land a shot. The sniper manages, however. In the end he asks for me to give him my weapon. I gladly abide. I notice my father standing in the corner (that looked like the living room).

Later on, I'm standing in the countryside with my cousing, waiting for the bus. Once it arrives, I notice that my father being the chaffeur while my mother is a furious passenger. We forget to leave the bus where we originally intended, and instead we end up at home. Where my microwave usually is, there's a TV showing Russian/Scandinavian shows. Next to it is a brochure for the channel, with a white house/temple/palace and some flags on its cover.

Dream 3 (compact confusion)
Russia is still present in my dreams. I'm wandering around in one of the country's many cities without battery/signal on my phone. I walk into a mall, feeling somewhat nervous. Shortly afterwards, I'm completely lost. I stroll right into an area with a waterslide, before making a U-turn in shame. Just then I see a couple walking the exact same route, and decide to climb up the stairs/slide and march on. In the end I walk out of the mall to a place looking just like a parking lot near my school. Here I find a small boy with a username floating above his head. He asks me a lot of questions, and I answer him accordingly. I explain why/how there is so much evil going on in the world and that we, as the coming generation, had to work against it. When I leave the place, his username makes me feel punked for some reason.

Dream 4 (games within games within games)
A friend of mine is playing something that looks like a crossover between Xenoblade, SMG2 and Halo. Me and another friend are spectators. In the beginning, there's some shooting going on atop of a hill, then some espionage where we get to hear some robotic enemies being surprisingly well-mannered, then some epic music. The music makes me go ''Ah! That sounds just like Xenob...'' before being interupted by the others' funny glares. I realise that's exactly what it is. After that, the character on-screen is jumping a lot, trying to get atop of a giant tree with trampoline-clouds and whatnot. When he reaches the top, he wears the entire, blue sky like a cape, spinning a lot.

Dream 1/2 (not very well stitched together):

Strolling around in what looks like the Venezia of old. As I'm walking across a small bridge, I see a burglar leaping out of a shop and down the alley. The very next second the security guard positions himself in front of the door, as if nothing has happened, glaring at me with an angry look. Kind of confused, I decide not to mess with either of them.
I suddenly find myself pining for the toilet. Luckily, there are several urinals right around the corner (but they are terribly placed). I notice a small camera on one of them, go ''nuh-uh'', and walk away.

Later on, I'm at my own place. There are three cages stabled on top of eachother, each containing a rodent. The mouse of the lowest cage has gone missing, so I search for it, but to no avail. Later on we find an insane amount of cats in the house, and throw them all out. Suddenly, the mouse becomes visible behind the sofa, and it is pissed. It flies straight at my feet, trying to bite me for some reason. In the end, I think I kicked it to death.
I walk up the stairs, and suddenly I'm in the Venezia-esque place again. Two friends of mine asks ''how're things going down there?'', and my answer becomes the fading of the dream.

After an actual trip to the toilet, I tried WILDing/mantras in bed. After some time I just fell asleep normally.

Dream 3/4 (False awakening and my first real lucid dream):

Stuff happened realy sporadically, and I cannot remember any particular order. I had a false awakening where the clock showed 14:30, yet decided to go to sleep once again to try induce a lucid dream. I fought a huge, black creature in the staircase of a temple/school, fled in a cable car, met my little brother, did all of the things mentioned above again. After the events around me fleeing from the scene started recurring several times, I grew more and more suspicious of my surroundings. In the end, I pinched my nose, and magic happened.

I can't remember all of it, and I had to force my eyes open for maximum effect, but holy heck did everything become really clear and detailed. All my time lucid was spent in a Skyrim-esque dining hall where several people were seated, including various members of my family. The floor was made of solid stone and was decorated by a red carpet. Outside, it was snowing, and I could see the roofs of other old-fashioned buildings/taverns/stores. I have to force my eyes open several times to keep focused as I think of what to do. I pick up a book with a cross from the window sill for another RC. The book has random text all over it, going ''wtbwtbwtb''. Thereafter I walked over to the smörgåsbord and asked my grandmother if I was dreaming. ''Of course not'' she laughed. I raised the book along with my eyebrows, and she admitted it by saying ''ah... okay, then''.

I tried summoning/creating objects and people on the floor, but for some reason found myself unable to. I also considered testing the more... explicit traits of lucid dreaming, but chose not to, partly in fear of the psychological aftermath. I noticed that the food on the table was melting, and as I was about to tell the others, I saw them melting into sand/clay too. My right hand fell of, and the rest of the arm started crumbling as well. I saw this as my subconscious' attempt at throwing me out, so I soldiered on with a will of steel and reversed the process. I couldn't feel anything physically. Shortly afterwards I awoke thanks to my family being noisy. What a night!

I had several other dreams too, but I can only remember their existence.