lucid

I think this was a FA in which I deilded.
Not too sure.

Lucidity: 6/10
Control : 8/10
Vivacity: 8/10

I'm lucid in the middle of a court room. There is a window on my right and one high up in the front wall; everything is made out of wood. I "remember" (false memory I think) a previous dream in this same place that I had before. In this dream, someone came I to the room and started something which I can't remember... must have been unpleasant though because I jump off my chair and shoot flying through the narrow front window. Outside is an unessesarily complex composition of houses and building, all made out of poorly refined wood. As I fly around more, I notice that some of the houses are even upside down and that there is a wooden ceiling in place of the sky. I keep slaloming between buildings at relatively low speed until I enter a house. There, I decide to see if I can change gravity. I step onto a wall and with next to no effort at all, I walk around onto it. I step out the window and take a walk from wall to ceiling to floor, until I eventually reach a window which leads to the only thing other than me which is not made out of wood, my house. I jump into it to look around. When I reach the kitchen, I sense that "the ant queen" is coming. Sure enough, after a few seconds, children-sized slave ants come in holding one of those portable thrones, on which an adult-sized ant sits. Just for the hell of it, I punch it in the face. That angers the ants an what follows is some kind of lower level lucidity war between the ants and me, until I realize that their weakness is cat food and I wake up.

And one more DEILD
Admittedly it was, once more, somewhat accidental but I learned from it anyways
I feel like "staying still" is was overrated for DEILD; maybe it's more about staying relaxed.
Very simplistic dream: only the things that were relevant to the dream were there; the rest was either sky or grass.

Lucidity: 6/10
Control: 5.5/10
Vivacity: 7/10

I woke up from a dream about me driving through a perilous road--habitat for anacondas, gators and all kinds of stuff you don't want to get stuck with. My dog, I notice, has been sleeping onto my arm. Worried about it cutting off my blood stream, I pull my arm free... wouldn't want to wake up with a dead, half decayed hand now would I. Anyways, I roll over and I think about both DEILDing and MILDing but I dismiss them both: I'll wake up another time during the night, anyway. The thought of lucid dreaming triggered another, though.
As I lay there on my bed I question,If I were on a window's sill, high up in a building and there was a giant, floors high fence which stood in my view," I visualize the scene, "If in a dream I let myself fall straight down form that window and I used the momentum from my fall to redress into a flight, would I make it high enough to soar past the fence?
Before I know it, a dream has formed. I stand there on that window's sill, looking straight down at the weathered concrete ground. Further into my view is a slanted, grassy hill on which is planted an enormous white fence. With no hesitation I let myself fall head first towards the ground, holding my arms wide like they were wings... as the wind striking my face accelerate I pull my head up, riding the wind current like a roller coaster until after a few seconds, I finally reach the top of the fence. I barely make it, but I fly just above the fence. As I carefully observe the great sensations that come with flying, I reach a road. I drop some height to fly between the cars on this one road in the middle of some kind of never ending plain. As my attention focuses on the road itself the cars disappear. I play around at a few meter's height, driving around the now wavy road. Eventually I remember that I had goals... Yes right, the TotM, I think, Uh... race a plane, was it? (that 's actually just a suggestion for the TotM, which I'll vote for soon).
I need to find an airport. As I try to think of ways to find one I notice another road branching off the one I'm flying above. At its end, I notice, is a bunch of bulky buildings towering above the emptiness of the plain. An airport, surely. I take that turn and after a few seconds. I reach the airport. I land there and find a plane which is preparing for take off. As soon as I focus my attention to it the rest of the airport disappears; all that remains is the plane and the driveway meant for take off. The plane accelerates and I take off again. I see it gaining distance over me and speed up but once the plane reaches a certain height, it storms into the sky in also sonic boom, soon out of my view. I try to catch up but quickly I realize that it'll be in vain, might as well do something else. I land back into the drive way ... But my recall ends here, I wake up soon after, I think.

Yay finally got a DEILD in
Was more accidental than anything else but... Still a DEILD!

Lucidity: 6/10
Control: 8/10
Vivacity: 8/10

I've awoken. I think about DEILDing but it's 7 AM and the daylight dazzles me even through the window's blinds. Plus, I've moved quite a bit. I insider a MILD but again I feel like in is conditions, all it will do is wake me up for good. So I induce a passively lucid daydream (which I now realize is basically a step to DEILD) to calm my thoughts. I observe myself walking in my neighborhood's street until I realize that the daydream has turned into a full blown dream. I come to a stop. I feel nothing like I've finally done what I've been obsessed with lately; it feels oddly natural. I rub my hands together as I look around the street. A dozen meters in front of me, I notice some kind of small (bit bigger than a human) transformers. I walk up to them and we talk about something that I can't remember... I think it was apocalypse-oriented. At some point I feel like showing off, which I do by using telekinesis to crush most transformers around me :/.There is an old man at my right, he's the transformers's mentor or something. I lift him up in the air, holding my right hand up, palm facing upwards. I lift my left hand as well, levitating a big, meter wide rock. Without any hesitation, I rush the rock into the man's face...
No that's just wrong. That's not me.
By some kind of "deny" technique, I'm able to undo my kill.
I let the man fall down, and I start walking... but at some point, I have some kind of very sudden scenery change (kind of like a false awakening, but not in my bed ) and I start a whole different dream which. I can't remember.

So I've been trying out DEILD again
This time I feel I've got a better way to learn it though
Dunno wtf is up with me and premature awakenings lately... Also I got lazy and waited till this afternoon to journal it so my record sucks :/

Lucidity: 6/10
Control: 6/10
Vivacity: 8/10

I'm unsure of what the first part of the dream was about, or why I became lucid... but I do a finger counting RC and become lucid. I'm in front of a park, behind a tall, black metal fence. By my side is a redhead girl, she's got her hair in a pony tail. In front of me is a kid jumping up and down the fence, sticking some kind of small high tech device onto the fence. He gives me a familiar impression... like he was my kid or my past self, or something. I try to talk to him but he keeps sticking those things on the fence... so, using a small blast of telekinesis, I shoot them off. He starts flying around and I say,
"I can fly too, you know!"
And I start using my (now usual) technique to fly a bit; I can't do it nearly as well as I would like to, however. I was planning on catching him in flight but it seems like that won't happen so as I struggle to fly, I throw my hand towards him and blast him into a tree with telekinesis. I land onto the fence and there, I prepare for a good fight. With both of my hands I do a waving motion at my hip's height, creating some fire which burns around my arms. But before I can do anything else, off course, I wake up.

Finally did another TotY
Pretty short in general but whatever :p

Lucidity: 8/10
Control: 7/10 ?
Vivacity: 8/10

I'm in the backseat of a car, at night. As I look out the window, I remember the other lucid dreams I've had that began in a car at night.
Wait a second...
I check reality and rub my hands together; I remember the the TotY.I'm about to jump out the car when I notice that there is a "roof window" thing in the car. So, I climb on top of the car through it.

I feel a strong wind on my face. As I look around I realize that the road I'm on is really, really uninteresting. It goes straight with no turns until it reaches the horizon and there is nothing around it but grass. There are a few other cars than mine, though. I decide that the best thing to do is to jump from car to car, until I find something worthwhile. I focus on my legs and as I jump, I imagine some kind of energy shooting through them. The third (I think) car I jump to turns out to be a limousine. As I rub my hands together I decide that this is where I'll find the God of Wine. I straighten my arms towards the middle of the roof, the back of my hands against each other, and then I pull them apart. By telekinesis, the roof opens up in a split. Before I jump down In the car, I make sure to say something like "I knew I'd find you there, God of Wine." Sure enough, the god is sitting there on a backseat couch. He has some kind of golden ornaments around his head, kind of like a really big crown. He's also holding a small carafe of what I assume to be wine. Without saying anything, he pours the liquor in a glass and drinks it. So, I take a filled glass out of nowhere and drink it, too. I'm only tasting a very vague, sour hint of wine.As he refills his glass, I mentally suggest: You're feeling drowsy, you're about to pass out!
He drinks this glass and I just kind of force him to pass out... I just repeated the words "pass out" lots of time, the words felt like I was sending waves of "energy" at him or something.
I'm satisfied but unsure: do I have to drink one more glass to wine, since I only drank one and he drank two? Just in case, I chug my same glass again which refilled itself at some point. I remember that my next goal is to try and dilate time but first I want to change scenery. So, I dive out the car's window and try to fly. I focus on the impression of speed but I feel like I'm too close to the ground; I won't be able to fly back up, so instead I dive roll onto the ground. When I stand back up, I notice a dark spot out in the distance and as I look deeper, I realize that it's a forest. I start walking to it but I get woken up by my cat before I get there -_-

Once again, low lucidity in general. Not great control either... Cool lucid dream, anyway

Lucidity: 5/10
Control: 5/10
Vivacity: 8/10

I'm in a parking lot in a private residence, at the start of a dream. I recognize the dream as it is and I do a quick reality check. I vaguely remember the TotY that's been on my mind lately: the drinking contest. I rub my hands together and my memories start to come back but I'm cut short: Ares, God of War, crashes into the concrete ground a dozen meters away from me. With a large sword, he cuts a road sign as he turns towards me and a few other people. This sword, I understand, can destroy anything; it changes whatever it comes in contact with into ashes. I use telekinesis to push him away, but it does no damage. I run towards the God but when I arrive near him, he has disappeared. I understand that he is trying to end the world.

I notice Ares' sword laying in the grass, near a tree. People are scared to take it so I teleport a few times, small distance by small distance (I just can't seem to teleport all the way there). I pick up the sword by telekinesis, and slash a tree's branch with it. Then, I make the sword spin around in the air and fly it around, cutting through trees and sign posts as I do.

Soon, the dream plot gets the best of me. I'm still lucid, but I believe that the people in the dream are other dreamers and that the end of the world in the dream would be bad for the waking world. So, I decide to stop it. I enter an abandoned-looking house; it looks a lot like my grandparent's house which I used to go to a lot. There on a desk, I find two video game boxes. One is some kind of Naruto game. The other is another Anime-based fighting game which I can't remember exactly. I recall that Ares is a character in a video game that I like IRL. I figure that the one I've met must be inspired from him, so I might be able to discover his weakness if I find the game. I can't remember what game he's in though (It's injustice:gods among us). As I walk down a set of stairs to the basement, I notice that the house isn't as abandoned as I thought it was. In fact, an old lady invites me further in the basement, where her grandson is playing video games. The dude doesn't even notice me. I look around; there are tons and tons of video game boxes stacked around the room. Most of them are anime based. The only IRL anime I recognize, though, is Naruto (1rst part for those who care ).
(...time skip/no recall...)
I'm now in a Coliseum-looking structure. I've made a group of friends, all lucid dreamers except one girl.Dunno what happened there for sure, bad recall.I think Ares appeared again and we just kinda ran around, jumping over fruit displays and stuff.
(...)
I'm in a street from my hometown, with the group of friends I've made. We're preparing for Ares's apparition, once more. I'm debriefing them.
"So, you guys. Ares I going to appear in a bit. You guys can all teleport, right?"
They don't know that we're already in a dream. For some reason, I want to hide this from them until Ares appears.
"Ok well when we'll be in a dream, you guys all teleport away."
I'm assuming that the girl doesn't know how to teleport... Sexist me
"And I'll take you with me," I say to the girl, which I'm now holding in a pretty sexual way for some reason.
We all stop. Someone has appeared in front of us. It's not the God of War, though. This guy is his "lieutenant" or something. He presents to us a big bag of pills of different colors which I've seen before in a NLD. They are supposed to multiply your dream control, but only your specific color will work... the others will "kill" you. The guy explains his malicious plan... He wants to use these pills to beat us.
LOL.
I grab a hand full of those pills. I know from a previous NLD that my color is blue. The lieutenant throws different color pills in my miuth but I spit them out. He tries to stop me but I blast him away with telekinesis. Ares appears but I blast him away too. As I devour more and more pills, the two villains try again and again to get to me, but they are pushed back every time. FA

As the title says, low lucidity. That's part of what made this fun though, weird plots and stuff
I'm noticing that it's becoming easier for me to become lucid, but harder to make these lucid dreams last or to make them more vivid. I think part of it is that I'm almost obsessed with my goals right now, and I get too exited, too soon. Will be working on that

Lucidity: 4/10
Control: 4/10
Vivacity: 6/10

I'm in a new house. The neighbors are quite interesting; the Granny lives with them and plays 1rst person shooters all day, the mother sleeps around and the daughter (who must be about 2 years younger than her parents) accompanies her mother in her "adventures." When I come to visit them, I find the mother alone in the house, I become lucid.I'll let you guess what happens next... until the wife's husband comes into the room. At first I just kind of ignore him but then he throws a punch. I answer with a strike which should have at least broken his nose but he stays still as a tree.
So it's one of those dreams, uh.
I jump back and into the large living room. The man follows me. He must be over two meters tall, now. I try to blast him backwards with telekinesis but I just can't get it. As the man walks closer, towering over me, I remember a "new technique" that I must have used no more than twice before. So I jump back once more and throw some kind of half hook punch in the air, focusing on the man's jaw. I'm delighted to see a gaping, burning crater in the left side of his face. I do the same thing in the right to leave him badly disfigured... but then I notice that the wounds I gave him are starting to become smaller and smaller, until his face is completely back to normal. I try more times but he just keeps healing up. I try telekinesis again but he just won't budge. I think about another "technique" but with the amount of control I have now, I don't even want to give it a try. So, like a beaten dog, I scurry out the window and loose my lucidity.

Just kind of put my main goals aside for a dream

Lucidity: 8/10
Control: 8/10
Vivacity: 8/10

I check reality for a reason I can't recall. I'm in a clan plaza under a bright blue sky, looks very touristic. In front of me in the distance is a White House/Sacre Coeur type of building. The dream starts to destabilize but I'm able to get it back. As I rub my hands together, I remember the my current main goal: to win a drinking contest against the Greek God of Wine. I feel like investigating that building, though.
Meh, Drinking can wait.
I'm about to take a Hulk jump to the monument but I pause; I feel the urge to fly there, almost like someone was telling me to. So, I take a run for a few meters and then jump in the air, holding my arms stretched out at the heigh of my hips and leaning forward, my chest pointing at the ground. I focus on the sensation of wind striking my body and in a second, I'm able to have a very nice, controlled flight. I arrive to the construction and take a few laps around it, before flying to a bunch of apartment buildings. There are three buildings, two parallel to each other and the last one at the end of the two, forming a nice court in the middle. I fly in between them before I land on one of them. I rub my hands get her and decide to check out one of those apartments. I jump off the roof and through a window from another building, shattering it on the impact.

Inside, it looks a bit like a hotel. I'm looking for a female partner, you know what for .
I can't seem to find anybody so I head outside on the patio. I hear children playing and notice that there's a birthday celebration.
Not what I asked for.
I look around for someone older but I can't find anyone so I just let go of the sex Idea. I jump down from the patio and prepare myself to fly off, but the dream ends.

Too bad the comp is over, that would have gotten me so many points
Really cool dream nonetheless.

Lucidity: 8.5/10
Control: 8.5/10
Vivacity: 8/10

First part of the dream is non lucid, basically I had a 10 minutes night of "sleep" before having to take a plane but missed it, then my father almost accidentally killed my step sister... We eventually set out for a tour in the Everglades, with my father, my brother and my sister. I'm looking for any signs of aligators. Eventually I find one in a lake which seems especially big. I understand why it seems so big when a big eye reveals itself under the "alligator's" body. Turns out it's not a gator but rather the top of the head of a T-Rex which shoots up in the air. It's somewhat small for such a creature: about twice my height... Still could cut you in half with a single bite though.I become lucid. Another dinosaurs appear south of nowhere and they both get in a fight. I'm kind of in the heat of the moment so I follow the others running. When I turn around, I see the T-Rex roaring in our direction: he's done with the other dinosaur. There's a high building in front of us, outside the swamps. I think about flying there but I feel like I won't be able to do it with the others in my arms. So I do the Spider-Man handsign thing to shoot a web onto a building behind my target and I take my family in my left arm. Then, I pull super hard onto the web, kind of slingshot ting us near the building's roof. I realize that we're going to crash into it so I give an extra momentum boost by attempting to fly. We land safely.

There on top of this building is a totally different scenery. It looks like a very clean city; all the walls are white, every facade of every building is homogenous. I rub my hands together, the other rescapees scatter in all directions. I remember my goals. First I want a task of the month. I kind of want to try the drawing one but I feel like it will take too much time, and I've much more demanding stuff to do. A large group of DCs split around me. I remember the farting task. I force a fart out.
"Euhm.. It-it was meee !"
No one cares, they just keep walking.
"Hey that was me," I repeat. Still no reactions
Well, I won't linger on that.

I need to steal Zeus's lightning rod. I remember about Pegasus, and how IRL, I thought would be easiest to summon him.
"Hey how are ya..."I say before turning around..."Pegasus."
I find no winged horse. I only notice a bright white cat. I try to summon Pegasus a few more times but I only find some kind of bright white animal and equally bright white glasses laying on the floor.
"Ok you can stop hiding, I know you're right behind that corner," I shout.
Finally I find, a bright white winged horse... Or small pony, rather.
You know what that'll do.
"Are you ready?" I ask.
He nods, and I mount him. He is just about as high as my hips. As he takes off I shout, "TO ZEUS!" then "TO ZEUS'S LIGHTNING", and finally "TO ZEUS'S LIGHTNING ROD!"

The flight is quite exciting. Pegasus is not very stable, and I'm worried about falling off because he's so small. I rub my hands against his fur, to stabilize. Everything is super realistic. Eventually, we reach the clouds and when we go past them, we find a huge golden chair... there is also some kind of safety locker, where I assume the lightning rod is. Before we can go any further, I feel a super powerful presence at my right... In a second, a huge pixelated version of Zeus emerges from the clouds, flying one hand forward. In the other hand is his lightning rod. In a very loud, very deep and mostly, very angry voice, he says...
“You will NOT take my lightning rod!”
I feel an urge to fly away, but I hold my ground.
Worth it.
I teleport off of Pegasus and throw a punch in Zeus’s Massive left side. As soon as my punch lands, I teleport to his opposite side and punch him there. Then, I teleport up a dozen meters above him, where I pull my open hand to my hips and fly down head first towards him… I focus on the “energy” around me which, as in throw my arm forward, converges inside of my arm; the energy reaches my knucles exactly when I strike Zeus. He is blasted onto the ground. I land onto him. I feel the dream destabilizing, but I won’t let it end now. I take the lightning bolt, and then allow myself to slip into a FA in which I write this dream down, before waking up for real.

Final competitions night, glad I participated, got me out of a "dry spell." I'll try to do the TotM and the lucid dares in the future, get me involved on DV.
Once again small LD

Lucidity: 5/10
Control: 6.5/10
Vivacity: 8/10

Afterr running away from zombie-like people, I find myself with a group of rescapees in a small hotel room. I realize that I'm dreaming for no specific reason. Zombies break through the door and I blast them away with telekinesis. As I stabilize the dream, I hear that the zombies are looking for my DNA, which would be why I had those "powers." The dream plot has adapted itself to my lucidity. I "remember" that I dropped a small black box which contained my DNA () earlier on. This is confirmed when I look out the window to find it laying on the ground some tenth of meters down.
I'll get it back.
There are zombies everywhere; I plan to fall down, grab the box and fly back up all in one smooth arc. I take a step out the window. The view looks a lot like my old apartment, except much higher. I look down into the alley way and I hold my arms wide, letting myself fall head first towards the box. I feel myself accelerate down and a strong wind hitting me. I reach the box, flying at about half a meter over the ground. I feel like I'm at a bad angle to go back up. I stop myself in mid air. Zombies try to get to me but I shake them off, and I quickly climb my way back in the hotel room, where sexy stuff happens until I wake up.

Very small LD from last night... writing it down anyway, I feel like it'll help with my confidence.

Lucidity: 7/10
Control: 8/10
Vivacity: 8/10

I'm in front of a lake, with a few other people. I notice that there are snowy mountains on the other end of the lake. At first I'm impressed, I didn't know that there were mountains in Florida (where I live). But then I realize that there are none. I'm already lucid but I check reality out of routine. I count six fingers, but the amount changes as I count again, and again. Nonetheless, I'm dreaming. I rub my hands together and I decide to check out those mountains. As I jump off the ground, I focus on the feeling of strong air on my face to simulate speed. Once I got that, flying becomes pretty easy. I pull my arms closer to my body to go faster. I feel a much stronger wind on my face and on my shoulders. A few seconds go by until I reach the other shore. As I'm still in the air I think about my 3 step task, teleportation. I pull my arm back and start a punch, and I teleport onto the ground, punching the ground. I get up and I rub my hands together as I start walking towards the mountains, but before I can do anything else, I get woken up by a lightning strike. There's a storm going on outside.

Too bad I got woken up prematurely, this dream was really promising

Lucidity: 9/10
Control: Only did passive control
Vivacity: 8/10

After one whole dream which turned out to be a book I was reading, I walk out of my room to find my mom, sticking fake braces to her teeth. She explains that it's for a family photo with our less-direct family and that we're all going to have fake braces. As I walk over to a mirror, I notice that I have one stuck to one of my teeth. After pulling it off, I see that I have a tooth which is completely twisted around. I examine my mouth just a bit more only to find that all of my teeth are in horrible conditions. I wore braces for three years and only took them off a few years ago, so that's really bad news . My mom asks me if I'm alright and I shrug,
"Nah don't worry it's a dream. I don't get fooled by these super common dream signs anymore."

I toss my tablet onto the couch and walk over to my room, rubbing my hands together. I check reality more to stabilize than anything else. As I look outside the bay windows, I understand that the whole "party" is happening right now in the backyard. For some reason I'm somewhat scared that the dream would end abruptly, but I keep rubbing my hands as I walk to the garden and I understand that it's not going to happen.

The backyard is very different than IRL; it looks much better, really. There's a wooden patio that goes from one big surrounding concrete wall to another, taking up about a third of the garden. About halfway through the garden, the patio rounds up into a small passage just big enough to walk onto, which leads to a bigger wooden area surrounded by small rose-looking plants. Onto that wooden area are people walking around a buffet, most of them sitting on the ground around small tablecloths. There are small rocks dug into the earth forming some paths to the wooden area, too.

Rubbing my hands together, increasing my lucidity, I walk into the wooden way to the buffet area, but I stop halfway. I remember that my main goal that I set up IRL was the moon rock TotM, and that I wanted to crash the moon into the earth. Problem is I really don't want to ruin a great scenery like that.
I'll just do another TotM.
I remember that one was to go fishing. So, I walk towards the edge of the buffet area, expecting a pond there. Before I reach the edge though, I hear that there is some music. I remembered it just before I wrote this dream but I forgot it... Damn. Thinking about the "perform a IRL hobby" task, I throw a few dance moves which really just consist of me holding my hands up in the air and swinging my butt from one side to another. I realize that I'm really not a big fan of dancing IRL and that I should do something that actually is a hobby or mine, tricking.
I stop dancing and throw a flip. Cheat Gainer for those of you who care
I rub my hands together.
Right, TotM.
I walk to the edge of the buffet and off course, I find a pond there. I pull a string out of my pocket and throw most of it in the pond, no bait or anything. When I pull it back, I find a small fish attached to it. Upon further examination I see that it's actually a miniature version of one of those prehistoric whales, with the tiny teeth and all. I toss it back into the pond.

As I stand back up I do a quick RC, counting my fingers without even looking at them, just kind of moving each one of them one at a time; I count six. I rub my hands together and think about my 3 step tasks. I sit down on a empty spot around the rectangular tablecloth. Facing me is... Faye Reagan (please don't look her up). I hear a man talking over a microphone, he's announcing the start of some kind of dancing contest between two girls. Super exited, the 14 to 16 year olds start twerking . Faye stands up to join them but I pull her back, down, randomly kissing her as I do so... But when I pull back I realize that she transformed into Hitler
I'm half horrified because I just kissed Hitler, half curious because Hitler is probably a very symbolic character.
Back to my goals.
Next on my list is to ask a DC for advise. I do so and he answers that I should "take control," which is the same answer I had from a different DC about 2 weeks ago. I'm mentally formulating my next question; I want to have a deeper conversation with him. But before I can actually ask him, I'm woken up by my cat who was playing just outside my room.

I try to DEILD but in vain: I have to battle with my dog sleeping over my leg, apparently having a dream where she's running, with the cat who's having lots of fun, and with a stupid bird who decided that 5 am was a good time to sing.

Eating

Lucidity: 6/10
Control: unsure
Vivacity: 4/10

I'm new in a high school, I'm in an art class in which I somehow know everyone. I check reality for no apparent reason; I have six fingers. At this point the dream is very close to the state of a daydream. I can feel my real body much too easily to feel comfortable doing anything in the dream world, so I mentally rub my hands together until the dream becomes more stable and I can actually rub my "real" dream hands together. Even so, I know that I can't allow myself to get excited at all. I open up my bag, to find a whole lot of chocolate bars and a cake still in its glass mold. I take a bite of one bar and a girl next to me asks if she can get some of it. I give her the cake which she eats whole. FA moments later.


Telekinetic rampage

Lucidity: 5/10
Control: 7/10
Vivacity: 5/10

I'm in a small alleyway, where I'm speaking to a dude about something I can't remember. I spontaneously check reality, counting different numbers of fingers each time. I breath through my plugged nose even though I'm pretty sure I'm dreaming. I rub my hands together; the dream feels quite unstable. The guy I was talking to became a black haired girl, almost looking emo.

Out of nowhere, all those goals, both for Sensei's competition and for myself, pop into my head. I'm basically overwhelmed with Ideas. I think about talking to the girl about stuff, specifically her take on my current situation IWL, her advice to me, stuff like that... but I realize that "Asking for advice" is the second step to my 3 step task. The first one is mass telekinesis.
Ok, I think, Let's do that first. I want to be as efficient as possible so I can earn points while still accomplishing my own goals.
Mass telekinesis it is. As I thought IWL, I want to get the TOTM at the same time, two birds one stone kinda thing. My plan was to crash the moon into the earth with telekinesis and eat a rock of it (I've been to the moon in normal dreams already. I want something different ). Without really thinking, I lift my hand up and concentrate just a bit on the moon. I give up waaaaaaay prematurely thinking I'm wasting time (This dream was a mess... I was so "drunk" ). Instead, I blast a wall to my left with telekinesis, which leaves a whole to someone's garden. Stupidly, I take no time to pause in order to think about what I'm doing and what I want to do.

All that's on my mind is the competition... So much that I mix my tasks up and go straight to teleportation. I look at my feet and lift my right one up a bit. When I put it back on the ground I've teleported a few meters forward. I'm not sure what happened to me then, perhaps it's because I was rushing everything so much, I Iost quite a bit of my lucidity and went absolutely bezerk on everything I saw. There are three cars in front of me parked behind some kind of a supermarket.
Right, there's that one dream power I wanted to try.
I feign a punch towards the wall creating a small burning crater in it, 30 centimeters or so in diameter. My attention switches onto the cars. I throw my right hand forward and blast the left car away. I then swing my arm to the right to send the right car flying. Then I point my open palm on the middle car and close my hand, crushing the car with telekinesis. I enter the imploded car and find a girl who looks a lot like the Swedish princess from the movie Kingsman. Naturally, after this whole craze, I engage some intimate stuff... And then have a false awakening again in which I write both of those dreams down.

Going to have to plan a bit better in the future XD

Had this Lucid Dream last night. For some reason I acted really dumb when I woke up from it and decided to fall back asleep without writing it down so my recall kinda sucks

Lucidity: 7/10
Control: 7.5/10
Vivacity: 8/10

I am lucid in a next-to-empty, grayish room. Sitting on a lone couch are two friends of mine; they are talking about super powers and how cool they are. Behind this couch lays a window which shows a gray, stormy sky. There are, to my right, a bunch of magazines and books scattered in a pile on the wooden floor.
"Aren't you a lucid dreamer, [Higat] ?" one of the two says. She thinks that lucid dreaming somehow equates to super powers IWL. I answer that I am. She asks me what I can do.
"Watch.." I say in a deep voice.
I extend my arm towards one of the books on the floor. I barely have to focus on it; I just have to give it a little "telekinesis notch" and it comes rushing towards my hand. I intended to have it levitate there but it goes faster than I meant; I catch it in the fly.
"This, is telekinesis." I see them surprised, kind of like they just saw a cool magic trick.
I toss the book down and raise both of my hands in the air, levitating every book in the room. Again it feels excessively easy.
"This is telekinesis !" I say, almost like a mantra.
I let the books fall, turn around and raise my hands to my hips, pulling myself a meter or so above the ground. I let my fall back down, turn around again and swing both my arms up to lift the couch in the air. I bring it in front of me.
"This is Telekinesis." I see my friend's faces as I bring them down to the ground. They look like one would when they realize that they are dreaming.
At this point my memory fades. I think that I busted through the door that was behind me and... took off flying? I'm not too sure.

Had this dream yesterday, since I'm in vacation I thought I' write it in there

Lucidity: 7/10 -- good memory of waking life, but thought that some dc's were real people.
Control: 5/10
Vivacity: 8.5/10

I'm unsure if this is a separate dream, but I was in Paris (super common theme in summer for me) with my family... for some reason I decided to just kinda stray off while they are in a Caribbean-looking souvenir shop (lol). I walk to a square which looks like an enhanced version of the market place in my hometown. (As I'm writing this I realize that this part of the dream is nostalgic af. Might wanna look into that ). I eventually arrive at a tourist-filled spot with, at one side of it, an amusement park-style entrance (where you would buy the tickets and stuff). I notice a IRL "friend" of mine, with a group of people know. I learn that they are here as a "field trip."
(...)
I'm in my neighborhood, lucid. Me and a 3 real life friends are walking on a road that I usually jog on. A house at my left has a mailbox on the shape of a manatee.
"Hey guys, how about we try flying a bit ?" I shout. I am convinced that they are lucid dreamers themselves and that this is a shared dream.
For some reason I chose the "air swimming" method. I get up about one and a half meter in the air but I'm really slow. For a few seconds I try my most trusted flying method (really hard to explain... it's kinda like doing telekinesis on myself..) but I feel like in this dream, any kind of active dream control is going to take a lot of focus. I slowly levitate closer to the ground. I keep my head up and kick my legs upwards, pointing my chest to the ground but I just keep losing height. I think about entering sage mode or asking the dream for more control, but I don't want to waste time; I'll do with what I have. I focus on the air around me, and I recall the sensation of swimming in water. That oughta make it a bit easier. In an instant, the air feels like water; I can even see a very vague water line up in the trees. Every stroke I take now feels a whole lot more efficient, and I'm able to swim/fly faster.
(...)
The guys from earlier and I are in a city. It looks like a mix of Spanish, Moroccan and Indian architecture. Leading the group, I jump to a flat roof.
"You guys wanna do some pakour?"
I front flip to a lower roof, roll and run back towards the other building. I jump to it, and land onto a window's edge. The guys follow me. One of them, David, falls down in the alley, but climbs back up.
"I'm not good at that kinda stuff," he says.
(...)
We're on a playground structure, I propose a dream control competition, just to show off. The guy who fell earlier volunteers to go first. The playground looks a lot like the one I used to play at as a kid; there are trees surrounding it the same way they do in waking life. David points his hands at a part of the slide.
Oh cool, telekinesis!
He is struggling. He switches position a few times and then lets his hands fall to his sides.
"Ok my turn," I say.
"Wait I'm not done yet, I'll get it."
He tries again on something else behind me. I start turning around to see but I feel the dream becoming dangerously unstable.
"Hurry up dude I'm losing the dream."
"Yeah wait a second I'll get it," He answers, "This is only my 3rd lucid dream, or something."
I sigh, and look down at my hands as I rub them together.
Impatient, I shoulder bump him to take his place... I really want to show off before the dream ends . Looking down from the slide, I realize that the ground is sand.
That'll do.
I lift my hands up and focus. I can feel the sand, its weight and position. Just like you can feel the weight and position of an object as you lift it. I focus on the sand being lifted up. I focus on the feeling of it being lifted up before it actually starts to move. I can see the sand converge into a meter wide pile, then fall back to its original position.
Right I almost forgot. I barely have any control in this dream.
I lift my hands higher and look into the sky.
"More Control !" I shout, in a very thick french accent.
I look down at the sand and I shoot a one meter thick stream of sand into the air. I turn around to look at it but the dream slowly turns dark.

I wake up with the music from a movie I used to love as a kid, "Yamakasi." It was playing on the radio yesterday.