isaace

Finally another lucid, after a long time of not concentrating on my sleep:

I was at my old school, it was dark. Our class was going to (at?) the pool. Then we had to go somewhere else (a sports field?). It was dark. I had to drive to this different place. I was on my learner license, but decided to drive by myself anyway. I drove to a supermarket in another suburb. While looking for where I was meant to go (inside the supermarket, mind you) I caught a glimpse of blonde hair and amazing beauty. I ran around the aisle, and caught another glimpse. I kept following. When I turned the corner, there were only cashiers. I asked one if they had seen a woman. They replied that they hadn't seen a woman, but what I saw was probably the new (lotion/soap/body wash?). I agreed, saying it was so fluffy (I think it had a picture of blonde hair on it). I then realised that this was not where I was supposed to be, and planned out the route I was supposed to take to get to where I was supposed to be going to (now it was back at the school I started in). I was driving on a road when I heard a siren. A police car noticed me and pulled me over. I jolted out of the dream and woke up (possibly a false awakening). I consoled myself that it was only a dream, and told myself to make a reality check next time I was in a dream.

I quickly re-entered the dream (accidentally). I was on the side of a bitumen road with the cops. Something happened (I entered their car to be driven somewhere). We were driving on a dirt road through green hills. It was dark still; nighttime. I was standing on the road, making a reality check. I was in the car. I tried to put a finger through my palm. It was quite rubbery, but resisted. I was on a dirt road. I tried to count my fingers now. One, two, three, four, five, six. I hesitated. "Wait? What?" I recounted taking a good look at my hands. One of my fingers was split into a blurry two. I recounted again. Six. (Lucidity) I realised that I really was in a dream. I was back in the car. Realising it was a dream, I commanded the night to become day. Something. The sun rose. I burst out of the roof of the car. There were four others in the car (one female, three male). There was a (prison?) in the distance, which I assume I was being taken to. The sky darkened once again. In the distance was a titanic black tornado, blocking out the sun. It contained what seemed to be black shards (blocks?) of something. I flew up. The car was taken up too. A male and the female flew out of the car and were swept up into the tornado. I closed the car around the remaining two using telekinesis, sending it to the ground, and flew up after the others. I was concerned I would be hurt by the shards. The female and the male were holding onto each other, but they were promptly separated by the wind. The female went high, the male falling to the ground. We must have been at a great height. I shot after the female, grabbing her, wondering if I was biased for saving her first. I the sped through the cloud, searching for the man. I saw him plummeting. I couldn't get to him in time while holding the woman so I caught him at a medium range with telekinesis. I lost control and we all landed at speed, but no one was hurt. Once they were okay, I left them and flew back up.

End.