lucid

MrIrony's dream

I'm in my room and become lucid. I see my mother and sister sleeping in my bed. I try to summon my keyblades and fail once again. I go to the kitchen and fly through the window. I see my father hiding behind an curtain that's attached to the wall of the house. I get the feeling that this dream is about to turn into nightmare. "Don't you dare to come out of there." I say to him. He comes anyway. He has an microphone in his hand and he begins to rap, although I don't hear anything. I walk away from the house. I see a woman walking with two dogs. I raise my hand and try to summon the keyblades once again. I can't do it. But then I look at the window of the house across the street and see my reflection. It holds the blades in its hands. I look at my hands, but I'm not holding anything. Then some guy sends a pretty large dog to attack me. I swing my hands at it like I would be holding the blades and the dog falls to the ground. The man sends another dog. It's a lot smaller than the first one. I defeat it too and get attacked by another dog. It's the smallest of the three. It doesn't seem to be effected by my swinging. I fall to the ground as the dream fades away and I wake up.

AnimusMessor179's Attempt
1) Holding a girl in my arms.

2) LUCID. Tell the three people I'm with (I assume they're DCs. At least one is a middle-aged man.) that this is a dream, and I walk past them and call for my guides. They walk through three doorways ahead of me but I wake up.

3) Something... Death related maybe?

ReachingfortheDream's dream

I was at some sort of summer camp thing. It had something to do with my school. DO was there too. I remember eating a lot (particularly the tasty ribs) and that there was some sort of mission or something at some point.

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I wanted to go to MI's place to hang out with my old friends. I was trying to get there with my mom via bus and walking, and for some reason we were having a hard time getting there. I kind of wondered why I would go to MI's house, but I just kept going.

Eventually we came to an apartment building. Everyone was waiting on the step. I stood there, and then the dream ended.

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I was in my room, and somehow lucid. I thought of my goal to go to chichen-itza, so I tried to run through the wall. I just ended up hitting it. Then the dream ended.

It'sMEE's Dreams

1st Dream

I'm in a room with lots of people who I guess are from my school. There are tables and glass cases, so the room looks like a musuem. The glass cases have things in them and the tables have plastic trays and other things, including piles of pencils. People begin to put various items in the plastic trays, matching up the shapes of the 'artifacts' in the glass cases. Once they've got it correct, a small speaker under the table plays a message. For a while I just stand and listen and work out that each table is giving out clues, or something like that, about people I know. And somehow, I know there is going to be one about me. I go to the nearest table and pick up a heavy red thing. It's sort of cone shaped, only the end is rounded and there's a metal hook at the front. I have no idea what it's for, but I try some shapes on the table and find one that fits. I can't remember what the message was, but it wasn't anything to do with me. I move on to another table, the one with the pile of pencils on it, and start putting pencils randomly into the tray. It's next to a window, so I look out briefly. There's a tall tower that looks kind of like a slide. After a while, I realise that there are slots for the pencils to fit into and I manage to click them into place. A little screen reads a number with a 'g', so I think that it must be reading the weight. I do another one, but I have no clue why because it just tells me the weight of a bunch of pencils. I go outside.

There's the tall tower, which I looked at inside. There are long, tassely silver and gold strips hanging down from the tower. If it is a slide, I'm looking at it from the back. I walk up to the tassels and go inside. There are more strips of silver and gold. I walk blindly around for a bit, when I come out into the middle. There are ladders all around. I climb one and find a maze-like room, with plenty of doors. I try the nearest one to find it's locked. I climb back down and leave the tower. I'm about to go back inside, when something red shoots out the middle of the tower. I chase after it and find a bright white alley. There are people there, some who I know and i notice they are all the people described in the museum. They have paint on their faces, two horizontal strips on each cheek. The red thing is laying at the back.
"What is that?" I ask them. They shrug, and then something else shoots down the alley. Someone catches it before it hits someone else in the face. I see they are wearing gloves. The thing they have caught is a translucent blue-tinged gunk in a large football shape. They dip it in a bucket of stuff that looks like lime jelly and pass it to a girl who's just finished putting paint on her face. She throws it into the red thing. Now everyone seems to know what they're doing, and I take over catching the blue gunk with everyone cheering me on.

I don't know how long I spent catching the blue stuff, but I end up with three friends in a room exactly the same as the room we were given on a school trip last week. The walls are dull grey, and the floor a dull green. The room is about 3x3 metres big with two bunk beds packed in on the left and at the back of the room. For some reason, I have a pile of soaking clothes that I want to hang up, but there isn't anywhere to hang them as I'm on the top bunk. I start to hang them off the edge of the bed, but my friend on the bottom bunk protests. "Ew, don't hang them there, I have to sleep here!" so I drop the clothes on the floor. I realise I'm wearing some weird grey and white shirt made of rubber. "Huh? Why am I wearing this?"

The the dream ends

2nd dream

I'm playing a joke on my little sister. I've cut up some straws and put them over my teeth to make vampire fangs. My little sister gets really scared. I laugh loads and pull the fangs off.
"How did you do that?" my little sister sniffs.
"They're straws." I say simply.

3rd dream

I'm in a room, a tall, white-walled room. I get the feeling that it's really old, because the walls seem to be slanted like they're sagging in. There is someone behind me. I turn around.
"Do you know where you are?" he asks (I'm pretty sure it was a 'he')
"No." I reply.
"Do you know why you don't know where you are?"
"No!" I say "Should I know?"
"Have you really no clue where you are?"
"No, where am I?" But he just walks away. It seems like it's sort of foggy in here. I walk forwards, and ahead of me is a sign that says 'Please wash your Bum.' This startles me, so I look away and when I look back, it says 'Please wash your Hobo' I sigh and look around. Suddenly the fog is gone, and the room is filled with what are clearly tramps. I go up to one who's not quite as tall as me and is standing there scratching his back. I notice a huge bathtub.
"Do you know where you are?" asks Shorty.
"No, and I don't know why I don't know where I am and why I should be here." I sigh.
"I'd have thought that'd be obvious. Have you tried looking up?" Shorty holds his thumb up at shoulder height, and I look up. The ceiling probably isn't a quarter of the size as the floor. Light is coming in from each side of the ceiling. When I look back down, Shorty and all the other tramps have gone. I'm frustrated because I don't have any clue what is going on and I wish I knew where I was and everyone seems to know something I don't, and that annoys me. The guy from before is back.
"Can you tell me where I am?" I ask. "And what I'm doing here." but before anything else happens, the light goes out and it's pitch black. There's suddenly a pot in one corner, and light is coming out of it. I don't remember what happens next, but I end up staring into the pot. At the bottom is an image of something, but I can't tell what. The person has followed me.
"Still don't know where you are or how you got here?" I shake my head. "Isn't it obvious? You really thought you were awake?"
The picture at the bottom of the pot is getting clearer, it looks like a huge row of columns. They look sort of old and crumbly and I'm about to step into the pot because now I know I'm dreaming and I want to go to wherever that picture is of, when I wake up.

We are playing a game where we drink different chemicals. After having a few different ones, I drink a gold one and feel ill. I rush to the bathroom and have exploding diarrhea all over the toilet and walls. It sprays out into the hallways and the shower. I'm pissed at my friends who are cracking up in the other room.

We are in a hotel like room on the second floor. Something is trying to get in after us. The window does not seal and keeps warping. My dad and I attempt to fix it. We go to the basement and try to find a light. He wants to put music on to lighten the mood. He plays Sublime, but some weird techno pop comes on with a strange music video.

There is a guy who does things because he thinks it's a dream. He killed a girl.

My left arm is severed at the shoulder. I'm playing with it out in the quad, doing some wrist locks and feeling how to torque an arm. realize this looks odd, so I fold it up and put it in my back pack. Its later sewed back on, and I return to class. My assignment has other documents stapled inside of it. My teacher begins a christian pray, and I see people doing the signs of the cross. I'm in a warehouse, like Home Depot and can't figure out how I got there. hand RC, 5 but continue watching and it morphs a little. Walk around the store, and still thinking about the prayer from the other dream. I've never really had a traditional mystical experience. They have always been kind of, void like. Want to feel infinite love. I project my love to everyone in the room, but a woman quickly turns away from me, like she is scared. I call out for God and wait. dream fades

There is a fight club in my living room. I'm watching my friend get beat up. He gets hit in the face and can't get up. His opponent goes in for the finish. "It's done!" I say. "What? come on" the crowd replies. "He's not done, but don't hit him when he's down, that's not cool." Go into roommates room. Nomad is there on the bed. People think that they come to reality when they wake, but really they just wake." "Ya, but they have 5 fingers." I check my hand. Lucid. "Nomad, let's go.""To America?" "To Mexico" He has cat eyes. Let's start a band" I want him to open a portal to the pyramid, but figure, we are already here. "Ya, lets rock out like Rush and do lots of women and cocaine!" haha. I grab a mic and start doing a Rage Against the Machine impression. "Ya! Come On! Ughhhh! ...... BASELINE!" Nomad starts playing the riff to Killing in the Name . He's rockin out. I'm rapping glossolalia with random Ya!s until I realize I'm day dreaming in the black and no long in the dream.

Enter HI. voice says "Big Dream". Get really deep into the imagery, but get woken

MrIrony's dream

Dream 1: I'm reading a Donald Duck comic where he and Scrooge are sharing a dream. Can't really remember much about that. Then I'm inside the Flander's house. (From the Simpsons.) I see either Rod or Todd playing some game where you control a minotaur and kill vampires and werewolfs. He turns evil because of it. Then I'm back at my house. I'm laying on my bed. My computer is in front of me. Can't remember what I did with it. I hear a car coming. I stand up, look out of the window and see a dark red car next to our house.The Flander's came to visit us. I stay in my room and read another comic. Scrooge is still dreaming. He's standing in front of some woman. He says something about she not being able to speak to him. But she does anyway. She warns him about some riot, but he says it makes no sense. Then he says something about not being able to bring back an old love as the woman floats away from him and disappears. Then I see Ned and Maude Flanders in some sort of office. They're sitting in front of an desk. There's some man sitting behind it. Apparently he's some kind of therapist. They ask him if they could ask god for help or something. He says that they need to answer some questions. For some reason they can't do it. Then I see some room full of people. Then I hear the therapist's voice telling them that he doesn't need to ask Maude and Ned the questions because he "Sees that she is clearly a doctor and makes logical conclusions." Then I see the therapist's room again, this time from a different angle. The real therapist is sitting bound and gagged in a storage room. I realize that I've dressed as the therapist in order to help my friends, the Flanders. The dream ends.

I can't remember the correct order of the events in this next dream, but this is how I think it goes.

Dream 2: Me and my family are, for some reason, traveling to some arctic military base. We are lead by an talking polar bear who's glad in armor. There's also some other soldiers with us, as well as some talking penguins we met along our journey. We get to the base, where the polar bear goes to report our arrival to a larger polar bear. He asks where is our commander. Apparently a third polar bear was sent to invite us all to this base, but he died after that. We go inside. We were there for pretty long time and only thing I remember from it is that once in a while I saw my sister approach some large man in some room. She was hit back, but she always came back. On the third time she did that, she drove through the wall with a truck, killing the man. Then she and the rest of my family started walking away from the base. I followed them. They went up some mountain and set up a camp. They had a few soldiers with them too. Their camp was located in a cave on the side of the mountain. I climbed to them and they were surprised to see me there. I can't remember much after that. Next thing I remember is that I was fighting against enemy soldiers. I saw one of our soldiers throw a bomb into a car, killing an enemy inside. Then the dream kinda rewinded, and this time I was on the other side. This time I was the soldier in the car, but I survived the explosion. I was pretty scared, as I had heard that the enemies were invinsible. I rarely shot at them, but when I tried, I couldn't hit too well because my gun was really inaccurate. Also we were wearing some futuristic armors, so one bullet hitting hardly did anything. I decided to find a place to hide. I started running towards an house. I got shot a couple of times. But I kept going. I got to the house and became lucid. I tried to go through the wall, but I couldn't. Then I tried to jump through the window. I just bounced back. I gave up and used the door. I spent the rest of the dream walking around and occasionally running away from some dead corpses controlled by some strings.

ReachingfortheDream's Dream

I was going to sleep in my dream. Somehow this got me to imitate a WILD. I felt the SP in the dream and suddenly I was lucid.

Can't remember where I started off, but I remember that the SP within the dream was gripping me. I kept trying to free myself but I couldn't seem to move or get away from it. I seemed to be able to see it; it was like a big sludgy black pile trying to grip me.

"CLARITY!!!" I screamed, but it didn't really do much. Then I decided I needed to get out of this. The first thing I thought of was spinning around. I was slightly wary since the spinning had never really worked properly before, but I decided to take the chance.

I span around, I think I closed my eyes but I'm not sure. All I saw was swirls of black and random colors.

I can't remember where I ended up at this point either, but I thought of chichen-itza, and it was in sight. I think I was in midair. I put my hands out and flew to it.

I saw the trees surrounding it, the lone mayan pyramid amidst a giant random forest, just like in the DV pictures. I landed on the ground, and then flew up to the top of it. As I did so, I realized the beacon wasn't there. I imagined it, and it appeared - a swirling pile of yellow and orange floating above the pyramid.

I flew up to the top. At this point I was losing sight of my goals. There were 4 other people there, two younger females and an older male and older female. I started talking with them; I was excited that I had finally made it to the pyramid. I asked their names; the older man said Poppy, the older woman Mom, and the girls said they were Alice and Elaine (I think, it was something that started with an E). I took note that they all had brown or black hair. The two younger girls were wearing loose cotton shirts, one a rich bright red and the other white.

Then, to my disappointment, I felt the dream fade, and I was whirled back into my bed.

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It was apparently the first day of school. I was in what was supposed to be my school (now that I think of it it's really similar to another school from a previous dream from a really long time ago). It kind of reminded me of a mix of FJR and CC; it was tall and clean and pristine, lots of high glass windows and walls and modern architecture.

I had art elective class still. We were supposed to leave our stuff in a massive changeroom (beats me why I would need a changeroom for art). The room was white, concrete, and massive with hooks lining the walls.

I hadn't even done anything and the class was apparently over. I was searching now in these random rooms for my next class. It then occurred to me that I forgot what the purpose of my lock was since I had left it on the hook in the other changeroom. I spent a good 5 minutes pondering what the hell a locker is for (lmfao) before I saw others in the hallway using them.

I wandered into another class, figuring that I could run back to the changeroom and grab the lock after this class was done.

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I was still at this "school" it seemed, or maybe outside of it. There was a massive sidewalk, but it was like a giant glass hallway outside. There were people working there, some being buskers on that sidewalk. This one particular guy was just sitting and singing, but he kept grabbing me and hugging me and not letting me go. I was getting a little creeped out, and I struggled to get away.

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I was again at this "school", but I was running to court. My mother apparently wanted to sue the law because of some sort of fraud or something having to do with paying too much for the arts (music lessons, I presumed). I ran to court. The prospect was stupid, and I was scared my mother would lose and look like a fool.

When I got into the court room, there were tons of people there. The floors were marble, the walls varnished dark wood, and everything from foot to ceiling intricately decorated with carvings and gold. There were people seated and standing watching the affair.

Apparently several classes had been made to attend court to watch. Some teacher was calling her students to the other side of the court.

Then the trial started. I was scared of what would happen. Then, AR randomly got up. I was confused; wasn't this my mother's trial? AR presented some poster or something about helping out with disasters around the world. Everyone applauded.

Then the judge stood up and said something funny, exclaiming how she was an old chinese woman. Then the dream ended.

Emma's Dream

My first dream was after my alarm goes off in the middle of the night.
First there's a nice, dark room. It's made of some sort of dark, reddish wood, and the fabric is in the same dark tones. There's a table here too. I sit at the table and look about, wondering where I am. Then a rather old man with grey hair, and thick black eyebrows walks in. He isn't wearing a shirt , and he's quite flabby and has a hairy chest and I swear I can't see any pants on him, but so far he's behind a chair. He can't see me.

Then I find myself in a tent with no memory of the wooden house. The tent is large, blue and pyramid shaped. I remember my old school field , but when I look over my shoulder I can't see the school. But I know this is my old school field (a recurring place in my dreams!) because of the way there are hills on one side and trees bordering the whole field, hiding a wire fence. Behind me where the school should be, there is just fog. I don't know what I'm doing here, but it's like there's something just behind the trees I need to get to so I start running across the field.

These were just hazy dream fragments. When I woke up in the morning, I can't remember either dreams immediately, and I'm frustrated. So I lay down and try to do an early morning WILD, which in the past have sometimes been successful. But today I'm not asleep enough or my sister is making too much noise because it doesn't want to work. I think what happened next might have been an OBE. I could feel my thumb in my palm, even though my hands were one on each side of me. I rub my right thumb in my left palm a bit as I begin to feel my other hands too, my 'real' hands, both at the same time. Then I move my real hands, and I can feel my hands either side of me. My thumb no longer feels like it's in my palm.

It'sMEE (Emma)'s Dream

The alarm goes off at 3:27am. I switch it off and drop my phone onto my bed, and drift back to sleep. As soon as my eyes close, I shoot straight back up. I have the feeling I should be somewhere, but I can't quite remember where. I remember my phone went off, because I wanted to try WILD, but I look about my bed and just can't find the phone. Then I remember where I'm supposed to be. I look at my hand, because that's where I wrote the name of the place; 'Chichen Itza' It says, but a little bit has rubbed off. When I look again, all of the writing is there, so I do the nose plug RC... Of course, I'm dreaming. I get out of bed, and I'm magically dressed, my pyjamas are neatly folded on my bed, which appears to have made it's self. I walk up to the door and visualise the Chichen Itza pyramid and tell myself it's on the other side of the door. I slowly open the door with my eyes closed. I can feel a breeze in my face, but it's a warm breeze. So I open my eyes. Yes, there it is, the old dark pyramid. I feel like climbing up it, but look at my hand again to remind me what I'm supposed to be doing. The doorway behind me has gone, but that doesn't really matter so I hardly notice and run up to the pyramid. The light is at the top, so I know someone is or has been here already just I can't see anyone. I hear voices on the other side so I run round there. I round the corner, expecting to see at least two people, because it sounded not like an argument but more of a discussion, but there had to be at least two people so I'm really surprised when I see that there's nobody there. I hear voices just around the corner again, so I dash around there. Now the voices have moved to the opposite side of the pyramid. The voices get louder and quieter and keep moving, but I never see who's talking. Eventually, they sound like they're at the top, so I practically cry out. The voices begin to laugh instead, and I'm sure they're laughing at me. I begin to climb to the top. When I'm there, I'm standing in the light, which is so bright Ican't see. The voices are gone now, so I just sit down for a while, waiting for them to come back. By now I'm so frustrated that I jump off the top. I find myself in bed. I do an RC and I'm awake, but the scary thing is is that the time is only 3:28am. I fall asleep and remember no more dreams that night.

WhiteWind's Dream

DC/Dreamer chat
Made it to chichen itza at paragraph 3

lucid but don't remember how. At school and walk down stairs. See a group of people sitting at a table. "Are you dreamers?" "No."He smiles. I believe him, but begin to think, "But what are you then?" He stares at me. Shout "This is a dream!" All the DCs turn and look at me. I feel my energy being sucked out, I can't speak. There is a power coming from them that I couldn't fight with my own power. Begin to feel and intent that I won't hurt them, that I love them. They begin to take their death stare off me and start smiling and laughing. I can move now and start backing up, feeling good. A guy gives me the peace sign and I try to give it back, but my energy is still low and can't move my fingers up.

Run into a guy, short black hair, grey hipster attire. He is holding a pencil at me threateningly. I'll find you. Not now but later when you're afraid." He tries to stab me, but I avoid it. I walk away, but he pursues me. I'm chased for a while, not wanting to negatively confront my DCs after the previous event. Go down stairs, fall down a slide and end up in an underwater room. The guy slides down after me, pencil extended and drives it into me. Doesn't really hurt. " You don't have as much control as you did in the dream on the 11th." (September/July) "Don't remember that date, but I'll look at that entry" This dream was very vivid, but I didn't have as many powers as some recent dreams "Why don't we hang out" trying to settle him down. "Let's play some basketball or something okay?" He agrees and I exit the room under a flap in the back. In the ocean next to a ladder. The guy swims to it first and gets out. As I approach, a shark silhouette comes in between. I'm bitten, but just throw the shark off my leg. Climb the ladder and notice a beached orca. I'm outside the quad at school and approach the guy to follow through on my basketball offer, but remember Chichen Itza

Visualize the temple and start walking up the stairs. See a friend We're in Mexico." Come upon a large rain forest area, with waterfalls running down a cliff. And there it is: Chichen Itza perfect form. I run to it and see many people sitting around on the top of it. "Are there any dreamers here!?" I get closer and notice they are all wearing headphones. I pick a guy out, he has curly red/blond hair and reminds me of a videogamer. He takes his headphones off. "Are you a dreamer? Are you dreaming?" "No." "How do you know if you don't do a reality check?" Look I have 10 fingers" "I have 5" "Now look, I have 7. Odd and Prime ." He gets it, but doesn't react, he leaves my sight and vanishes. There is a black man and woman sitting at the table. They were talking/ laughing the whole time I was talking to the gamer. "Are you dreamers?" Shakes his head, I notice he is a DC I talked to earlier. There is an old man with long grey hair sitting in the corner. A woman approaches. She seems like a caretaker of the place. "Has anyone from Dreamviews showed up here?" They sometimes meet over that ledge there." I don't see to where she is referring. Want to check it out, but decide to leave a message to anyone who comes by later. "Do you have a marker?" I find a red gell pen. Go to write a large symbol on the table cloth, but notice there is writing all over it. Im pulling at it, trying to find a large clean spot to draw the glyph. "Are you taking care of children?" "No" "Sometimes magicians show up here." I laugh and look up at her, smiling. Find a clean white section and draw a simple symbol on it. It doesn't turn out very well and I try a few more times but am never satisfied. Find a clean spot and make one final attempt in large strokes. Get up and start to leave. I notice a very peculiar object in the corner, kind of light a decorated white Christmas tree, but definitely one of those things you can only see in dreams.

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It got dark out, so I sat down at the table. The scene morphed to my aunts house (common LD environment), and I'm leaning against the window. No one is around and I feel a little fear, but mainly lonely. "Nomad?" I call out into the dark. Ya Nomad, you are kind of the father of shared dreaming in DV I here knocking at the door and Nomad walks in. He has less than shoulder length hair. I walk up and shake his hand. "What's up?" feel my energy shaking and worry I might wake, so I try to scream a word. (like a password, even though I know Nomad is not really into that idea. I'll keep what I said to myself, although I had a hard time saying it and you looked like he didn't hear) "Andy hurt mom." "...Andy hurt mom?" "What did you say?" "That's what you said." He starts walking towards me, looking upset. People do that, and it's wrong." Felt like he was referring to guessing what people said. I'm apologetic and then wake.

Oneironautic's Dream

I was in a giant arena with loads of sea animals in swimming pools. All around people were looking at the animals, who were in very tiny spaces. I thought to myself, this is really cruel, too evil to be real. Then I realised that it was and I was dreaming...I looked around and attempted to stabalise the dream. I felt one of the bannisters and looked around. For some reason I was wearing glasses, and though I could see fairly clearly through them the space around the outside was all blurred. I didn't want to take them off incase I lost the dream. I was still stabalising myself when I felt an odd sensation on my leg- A crazy guy had bit me! This was really unexpected, and I was unsure what to do. I wanted to help the animals, but the crazy guy was getting in my way. I wanted to get rid of him so I clapped my hands and made his head explode, which was maybe a tad harsh, but I wanted to save the animals. Everyone else started t scream and run away, and I walked over to a balcony, where I could see the fish miles below. As I was figuring out how to save them the dream faded.
Although I didn't do any of my dream tasks, this was still the clearest, longest most lifelike lucid I have had

Animusmessor179's Dream

1) I go to a friend’s house for a get together of a sort. I think a camping trip or some other outdoorsy thing… The first floor is partially open, with one wall out into the yard in front of me. Grass. I see a number of my friends, as well as Colin, a coworker. I didn’t know he knew my circle of friends… He’s wearing a head wrap for some reason, and someone has on a snorkel and mask. I become LUCID, and fly out and up to the second floor.

2) On the IOSDP thread, someone posts up points for most of the users. Man of Shred comments that I’ve been forgotten.

3) I’m playing Team Fortress 2, as an engineer. A heavy pins me down with fire but leaves, and I rush to a building outside the enemy spawn. I place a sentry hiding around the corner on a flight of stairs (it’s too short to fire through the open air window above it though). I use my shotgun and a boomerang (fired with the mouse wheel) to kill two or three enemies as they leave spawn. I feel somewhat bad for this, as the boomerang is an autohit and follows them in to kill them… The kill icons appear in the top left of the screen. The dream shifts. Same place, but I’m talking to a Jesus looking figure. He makes a comment as to my hair style. I “know” he’s the third oldest being in existence, and I begin to ponder how the more advanced beings create the lower races. I think what humanity will give to the world, who will be our children. Shifts again. I am Kratos, and another god with a glowing full face helmet is fighting me. The Jesus figure asks me a question that I don’t recall. I reply, “I’ll burn the world.” He grabs me, and I glow with a golden light. The helmet god swings his sword at my chest, but the glow stops it.
Helmet Guy. Ish...
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4) LUCID. Grab a DC and ask if I can please kiss them. She smiles. I kiss her.
(To explain, part of the reason for this is that my DCs and I have had… disagreements in the past. Twice in my life, once recently, they’ve outright told me that they won’t tolerate how I treat them. These past few weeks I’ve been working on this. Now, I’m a very respectful and kind person in waking life, but I’m aware that I’m dreaming in most of my dreams. Or at the least, that I’m not me. And since the DCs are part of me, I felt alright treating them poorly. But they deserve as much respect as the rest of my mind. So, I’m taking this as a good sign.)

5) Adrian Monk is married to a woman with a degenerative disease. She smokes, and is currently nihilistic. At a dinner of some sort, she overhears a woman talking of her research into the secret of life. The scene changes to an outdoor setting. A creature that looks like it’s been literally stitched together (yellow, collar-like neckflap, short claw legs, goblin-like face with a beak). –Shift- There are three of these creatures , a Kabutops (pokemon) looking quadruped with two legs ripped off (my assumption was the fossil was incomplete), and various other things. I am inside the enclosure with them, climb to the top of a metal frame tower, and jump over the fence. The creatures break out and start chasing me and other scientists to a walled city. –Shift- The creatures are now little children, still chasing me. Candy is strewn on the way to the city, and I try to throw it to distract the kids. They don’t go for it, and one catches me.

6) LUCID. On a highway. Trying to change the dream to the Chichen Itza pyramid. Talking to the dream to get this to happen, but nothing changes. I start flying.
-Skip-
In space. Observer perspective (I don’t have a body). I am going in space to pick up a future ally and teammate of mine. He and another person are on a planet infested with zombies. They have chain saws and scythes, but the other guy gets pulled down and killed.

WhiteWind's Dream

Battle at Chichen Itza and other lucid fragments

~7:00 AM, July 20th

In my basement fighting Jamie Bell. We are rehearsing for a fight that we want to do in our dreams. He does a low spin kick and trips me, but I notice that I didn't feel much pain. Without reserve I throw a strong right hook and he goes down. I cross his arms behind his back and pin him. He laughs at my shoddy pin and stands up effortlessly. This feels off, I try to do a hand RC, but he has broken free and is grappling me. "Wait." I push him back and slowly observe my hand. lucid. I'm off to find Chichen Itza (lousy recall, don't remember the chronology)

Lucid in the black, watching small images form and hearing music. I materialize outside in a park. It's dark out and I see a police officer walking near. After stabilizing, I go towards a street light, to illuminate the dream. I try to climb the pole but fail, so I bend in and sit on it, trying to use it as a catapult to get to the temple.

Cant remember how I got from there to the pyramid

I see Chichen Itza in the distance and come upon it quickly. I am with two others who I feel are dreamers, but I am only semi-lucid, and don't engage them directly. A battle is about to take place at the temple, and I am caught up in the moment of it. When we arrive at the top of the temple, we are joined by many painted warriors. I see myself in third person. I am in a pre battle rage. My body is covered in red and blue war paint, muscles flexing as I roar a battle cry. I am almost taken aback as I see my eyes, which are chilling and blood thirsty. Then I spot on my back a bow and quiver of arrows, and excitement takes over. The enemy is approaching, another tribe, which is more animal like and demonic than us. I nock an arrow and take aim at a chief like warrior, who has an elaborate garb. I fire and make a direct hit, but he is unaffected. A talisman around his neck is made of bone and magically repelled the arrow. The battle continues, but I've lost details from memory. recall picks up when we are back at camp.


One of my two companions is mourning the loss of a woman. I approach him and tell him we must go back to the temple. Lucidity is very minimal here. There is an increased awarness. I know I can do magic, but not fully aware of dream. He doesn't understand why we must go. I want to see a certain warrior at the temple. "Our fates are entwined." I tell him. We walk through a forest, into a field. There is a village in the distance, and the architecture is similar to Chichen Itza, but I can't spot the pyramid. "Where is the temple?" I ask them, but no response. I take off from the ground, hoping to get a better aerial view. I fly above the village, and quickly leave the earth and enter space. Vision fades to white and I wake