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    1. The Heist

      by , 07-13-2014 at 04:04 PM (INeverWakeUp's Super Dream Journal)
      Entry 7/13/14

      Blue: Non-Lucid
      Bold: Lucid
      Black: Awake

      I dream that me and a crew of guys are walking towards the entrance of a bank. The bank is located in the inner part of a large city, and people are all around us. Our getaway is ready and waiting, a helicopter on top of a roof. Before we enter the bank, we do something in the street(I can't recall what) that ends up distracting the police. We then enter the bank, and I pull out a small handgun and fire into the air. Everyone immediately freaked out, and my crew all began shouting at them.
      "Everyone get down on the ground! I want everyone lying face down on the floor! Don't try anything! We won't give you any second chances!" the crew leader said.
      I now pulled out my rifle, a G36C with an ergonomic grip, green laser and an ACOG scope. All the people on the bank were frightened for sure, not daring to move. Meanwhile, the rest of the crew was setting up to open the bank vault. This bank would never exist in real life; no security guards, no cameras, and the bank vault was in an unprotected room for everybody to see.
      One of our crew now began placing satchel charges on the vault, and the rest of us guarded. I was walking around the room, when a couple of people sat up. My gun was down, and I took a hold of it.
      "On your face!" I screamed at them. Two of the three people listened, but the third, a young woman, didn't. "On your face!" I screamed again. She simply gave me a dirty look, and didn't budge an inch. I pulled up my gun, and before I could lift it up at her she laid back down on her face. I moved along in relief, glad I didn't have to shoot an innocent civilian. I continued walking around, and a couple more people sat up.
      "GET BACK ON YOUR FACE!" I yelled. They immediately obliged, and got back down on the floor. The vault was now opened, and our crew grabbed all the money. I however, stayed to hold guard over the bank. Two normal policemen entered the bank, and all of us hid ourselves. They looked around, confused as to where we were hiding. We were lucky no one in the bank was ballsy enough to give us away.
      I then peaked out and aimed down the sight of my G36C, and I lined up the sight right over the first cop's head. I fired, and the cop spun back. I then shifted my aim over to the next cop and took him out as well.
      All of my crew got up now and rushed out of the bank. I stayed at the entrance as they crossed the street. SWAT cars and police cruisers were all speeding to the scene, and it was about to get messy out here.
      I held my G36C as they police converged upon my position, and I was ready to return fire. In a matter of seconds SWAT were coming from both sides of the street. My team had crossed the street and entered into the building where our chopper was waiting. I had stayed back to fight off the coming resistance.
      SWAT were coming from both ways, so I stepped back into the bank and prepared to fire. Three or four guys came in the front door, and I fired rapidly, spamming my trigger until they were all dead. My gun was single-fire only it would appear, so I had to be quick with my shooting. More cops rushed in, and then I took them out as well.
      I stepped outside shortly afterwards and looked around. No more cops were coming to me. Instead, they had shifted their focus to the building my crew was in. I could see the SWAT team running past windows towards my crew, and they'd be screwed if I didn't stop the police. I aimed down my scope and began taking pop shots at the police, hitting a few of them in the back. It wasn't until long my crew reached the chopper, and they flew off to safety. I then ran off and made my own escape.
      I soon reached my crew mate's home and he let me in. He was freaking out because a policeman was coming for a search of his home. He still had his bag of money and his gear from the heist. So we took the money and gear and hid it someplace special(I don't remember where). The cop now came, and we let him in. He started looking around for suspicious objects, when I spotted what he was looking for. There was something from the heist on the floor(I don't remember what again), and so I grabbed it with a tissue, and I walked off with it unseen. Without getting any prints on it I hid it away so no one would ever find it.
      My crew mate now entered his room with me, and we saw an open pizza box on his bed, and three or four pieces left in it.
      "We gotta destroy the evidence man." he said. So we ate the pizza, and it wasn't before long when I
    2. MJ the Rapist, Singing, and College

      by , 03-08-2013 at 04:41 PM (INeverWakeUp's Super Dream Journal)
      Yo DreamViews. It's been a LONG time but I think I'm gonna start trying to have LDs again. I've been trying to DEILD but not much success yet, but this was an awkward dream I had last night that I only remember bits and pieces of.

      The first part I really only remember is being in my friend's living room and Michael Jackson was there. I wasn't even baffled that he was somehow alive. And(this is where it escalates) he was a female now, and he was...well...raping someone. If I recall correctly I then proceeded to inform the police and he was arrested. Yeah, weird.

      The next portion I remember is being at my church. The actual place we have it was different-looking(as usual in dreams). We were doing our ice-breaker(our Pre-teaching activity) which were all having a singing contest. I raised my hand to join in, but I wasn't selected. Somewhat pissed I remained in my seat and just observed. Everyone sang a song and the final person was this one girl I like. It was a beautiful song and a beautiful voice. The girl brought herself to tears from the song and everyone applauded. By this point I was determined to start impressing people with my voice(I honestly suck IRL). So after leaving with some of my good friends I began singing the whole way home. The only two songs I recall singing were "Pieces" and "Slipping Away" by Sum 41. My friends were getting quite annoyed now so I stopped, accepting defeat. Finally we drove by a local college. For some reason we were driving on the sidewalk of the campus. I noticed my friend coming out of the school so we pulled up to him(weird cause neither of us are in college...). He put his hand on his pants like he was going to pull a a gun, but then he saw it was just me. He must've thought a pedophile was trying to pick him up. After that I don't remember much of anything.

      I woke up this morning and reviewed these things. First off, why the fuck did I dream about female rapist Michael Jackson?! Next I was weirded out by the whole singing thing. The rest I just said whatever.
    3. Vivid Lucid...11/23/11(Early Morning)

      by , 11-23-2011 at 06:00 PM (INeverWakeUp's Super Dream Journal)
      All I can recall is becoming lucid and jumping on a car. But hey, I'm getting back to a good lucid dreaming pace again!
    4. Escape...4/20/11

      by , 05-01-2011 at 05:11 AM (INeverWakeUp's Super Dream Journal)
      NOTE: my recall is a little shot on these two LDs(second posted in separate entry).

      I find myself in a building. It's awkward out here. No real weather to describe. It seems like a toy store I'm in. Suddenly, two guys tell me they're escaping. I decide to join them. We exit, and we cone outside. It's sunny, but really no weather to describe as I said earlier. But, it's a battle zone out here. There is a massive battle(redundancy)going on now. Guns firing in every direction. Hm...I see why this was an escape, and simply not just walking out. Well, time to run! We begin to run through the crossfire. We are just barely dodging th bullets. Shit! Sweat goes down my face as I try to not get shot. This battle seems pointless. Why the hell is there this pointless gunfight going on?! No time to figure it out. Time to...how you say...GET THE FUCKING HELL OUTTA HERE!!!!! More bullets are swiftly dodged. Now, we reach a yellow-brick building. We quicy get inside. We see a railroad inside going out both ways. I decide to cross, but one of the guys stops me. Then, a train zips past. Common sense! Common sense(I have none.)! The train is quickly passed. So, we get on the tracks and go left. We travel through a yellow-brick tunnel. Soon, we reach an opening. There are trees to my right, and a foggy meadow on the left. We also see a road leading both ways ten feet in front of us. And finally, we se some pedestrians. We keep moving and take a right on the dirt road. Shit...now we have a choice of forward or another right. I see a big building to the right. About three hundred yards away. Suddenly, I become lucid without my dream signs(I still account this as a MILD though)! Sweet! Now, I notice those jackasses grommets battle followed us here. Shit. Then, I come up with a good idea. I raise my hands above my head and cup them and put one over the other.
      "MASENKO!" I shout. "HA!" Then, a yellow ki blast launches from my hand formation. It causes a big explosion. Time to run...no...fly! A jump and start to fly. I am about five feet off the ground and I'm going about 50 MPH. As I fly by, I see a lot of people my age, mainly students from school. It's pretty crowded. I also see a small beach to my right. A fence is on the left. It's a steel wire fence with acres of unused land on the other side. I land. I see Lauren from school. I am about to ask her something, when I
      wake up.
    5. WTF Randomness...1/6/10(Early Morning)

      by , 01-06-2011 at 11:33 PM (INeverWakeUp's Super Dream Journal)
      I find myself at my Grandma's house. Let me tell you, her house is so run-down. No joke. Anyway, I am up in her room with my older brother. I cannot recall what we were doing, I guess just randomness. So, my older brother goes downstairs. I stay and do random sh*t. Then, I decide to go to the bathroom. I take a p*ss and I leave without washing my hands(WTF?). I go downstairs and my Grandpa is sleeping on his black chair. My Grandma is sleeping on the couch. My brother is sitting next to her. I now discover it's time to leave. We arrive home where it is snowing. Wait, what the hell? We aren't at my apartment, but we're at my old house. I guess my brain still isn't over the fact that I moved. Oh well. Anyway...so for some reason I grab my guitar and go outside. What the hell? It's snowing, and I'm going outside with my guitar...random. So, now I head to the top of the street. I also somehow have a microphone. I also see my friend Chris. We start to sing Christmas carols. WTF?! First off, what the hell? Secondly, it's way past Christmas. Then, for some reason, the short bus comes by. They stop to listen to us. I soon awake.
    6. Skill Testing...8/4/10

      by , 08-05-2010 at 09:25 PM (INeverWakeUp's Super Dream Journal)
      So, I started off in my room, then I just so randomly became lucid. Odd. I guess I really am mastering the difference of waking and dreaming life. This is the fourth time this has happened. Anyway...so I went outside and wasted all my time testing new ways to summon things. What a waste. I awoke, knowing what a waste of lucidity that was. Ugh.
    7. Pointless Lucid...7/27/10

      by , 08-04-2010 at 07:37 PM (INeverWakeUp's Super Dream Journal)
      I started off at my school(DS). In the locker room(DS), we were talking about how the U.S. was starting to draft people into the army again. I got worried cause I didn't wanna be drafted. Randomly, we all got drafted into the army. I suddenly lucid without RCing, but I did see my friends and notice they were dream signs. Then, I used the closed-eye method and awoke. Aw man!
    8. The Principal's House...7/17/10

      by , 08-04-2010 at 03:37 PM (INeverWakeUp's Super Dream Journal)
      I dreamed I was at the principal's(DS) house. I was putting evil letters in his mailbox. He caught me, and I said it wasn't me. He believed that oddly. He brought me in his house. I realized my dream sign, and RCed. Nose Pinch:Success, Hand Check:Success, Clock Check:Success. I was now lucid! I decided to try out for that battle idea again. I changed into my Mandalorian armor with the closed-eye method. Oddly, it didn't wake me up that time. I guess I was just lucky. I went to go summon soldiers, but I awoke too soon.
    9. Birthday Party!...7/15/10

      by , 08-04-2010 at 03:31 PM (INeverWakeUp's Super Dream Journal)
      I dreamed that I was at a classmate's(DS) birthday party. A whole bunch of my friends(DS) were there. I realized my dream sign, and RCed. I was now lucid. I decided to ditch the party. I couldn't seem to summon anything, so I ditched my battle idea. So, I stole a car and went out. I stopped by a pizza place. Some guy ran in and stole a pizza pie. I tried to steal a pizza, but grabbed hot sauce and spilled it all over myself. And it actually burned! I ran out, stole a Mustang and drove away, soon awakening.
    10. Night 2, journey to the Crossroads...2/15/10

      by , 06-28-2010 at 03:01 PM (INeverWakeUp's Super Dream Journal)
      I once again failed to make it to the Crossroads. I once again failed to do so because, I wasn't lucid!!!! If I was, I probably would have made it. So, once again I started at school. This time, no one stopped me because school had just ended. So, me and some friends went on to travel. We had to journey through many snowy trenches. We were soon attacked by dinosaurs. WTF? So, because of no lucidity, I didn't do anything to get past them. About 3 or 4 of my friends got eaten too. Ugh. So, we went back, when I could have just summoned a bazooka, a tank, a radio to call in an air strike, or I could have just teleported us the heck out of there. My original plan made yesterday before bed was: Get lucid (obviously), do the spinning method, change the setting, and then turn the corner (I will change the setting to an empty street), and I will know that a wormhole leading to the Crossroads will be there. But no, 0% lucidity. I will try my best to get lucid tonight. Read Night 3, journey to the Crossroads for more (hopefully) news on my epic journey. (Dumb unlucidity.)
    11. Night 1, journey to the Crossroads...2/14/10(More older dreams I found)

      by , 06-28-2010 at 03:00 PM (INeverWakeUp's Super Dream Journal)
      Sorry to bring you all down who are reading this, but I did not get too far on the first part of my journey. I started off in my school, and I knew I had to start my journey. She wouldn't let me leave. On the downside, and didn't try to overpower her because I wasn't lucid. So, later I left without permission. I ended up getting stuck at a party. So I had to play guitar. My teacher caught up to me and gave me detention. WTF? So now I was P.O. In detention I decided to help some of my other friends in detention prepare for the school talent show. They were playing 'Before the Lobotomy' by Green Day. So, in the end, thanks to 0% lucidity, I got nowhere, but in detention! WTF? Read Night 2, journey to the crossroads for more news on my journey. Mabye tonight I'll be lucid. Don't worry, it will be more interesting...hopefully.
    12. Secret Agent Man...4/6/10

      by , 06-10-2010 at 04:02 PM (INeverWakeUp's Super Dream Journal)
      Quote Originally Posted by ineverwakeup13 View Post
      LOL, I was lucid in this dream, but I didn't even realize it until I woke up!

      It was a bright summer day. I was walking through people's yards. Suddenly, I got a call.
      "This is Agent 13," I said," What's the situation?" I listened. "Got it!" I replied. I hit a button on my wrist watch, and a jet came over. I got in.I scrambled for a helmet and air mask. I started the engine. I took off. Moments later, I was at a war zone. Bodies lay dead in pools of blood, and special ops were fighting off terrorists. I could hear the loud clatter of gunfire. I pulled out my own gun and joined in. Suddenly, I changed the setting by accident. This is how I figured out about my lucidity this morning. I was in a house. It was really dark. Then, two crazy old hags came in and were trying to grab me. I ran out, and changed the setting on accident again. Now I was back at the battle. I was next to a river. I grabbed a water speeder nearby. I sped across the spritzing water at high speeds. Then, two terrorists sped up to me. Then a tidal wave was approaching us. I thought quickly, and sped through it. The two terrorists were killed.
      "Take that ya fags!" I shouted. I made it to shore. Then...I woke up.