Lucid Time!

Bully Beatdown

I was in the art hallway from my high school, though it was quite a bit distorted from how it looks in real life. I think classes were letting out, and it was the end of the day.
I noticed this kid (I'm not going to give his name) who is a bully at my school, as well as his posse of people, who were faceless and unfamiliar.
They walked past me and left me alone, and instead started picking on some girl. She was utterly defenseless and started crying. I tried to defend her and tell the bullies to bug off.
Somehow, one of them grabbed my backpack and all of them run off. I chase them down the hallway and around the corner.
Not long after we go around the corner, the hallway opens up into the school's main hallway. This part of the school was much more accurately recreated in the dream. When we got here, the posse of bullies split up. I continued going after the one who had my bag.
We came into the school common area, where everyone was having lunch. (I thought it was the end of the day.) It didn't matter, I was still chasing this kid. I focused in on him and there was a red marker over his head that was tracking him.
Just when I had thought I had lost him, I saw him behind a group of cheerleaders who were practicing. I had to duck and weave to make my way through the cheerleaders who were doing cartwheels and flips and stuff.
I found the kid that I had been chasing behind their group. He was sitting there completely out of breath for running and stuff. I took my backpack back and looked inside. Some of my notebooks were missing and the kid said he had passed them off to the other kids in his group.
After that, I made my way up to the school office, and I was really mad that nobody did anything about these kids. I described what had happened, and continued by telling the woman in the office that the school's anti-bullying policy is a load of bullsh*t.

Hovertank Battle

I was operating some kind of high tech hovering tank with a squadron of a few others. (The tank was operating in 3rd person view, I should probably say.) We were in some destroyed industrial looking city.
The others in my squadron said that they would hold off the enemy while I went in and defeated "the bad guy" whoever that was. I made my way through a narrow tunnel into this huge circular area. A bad guy came out on a stage, and gave a monologue. The bad guy was an old man. He then sent this hovering core type thing to attack me.
I had made some kind of attack plan for this thing, and the idea was to fire all of my tank's missiles right when the bad guy attacked and blow his thing up before he could do any damage.
The core was pure white, with some kind of blue eye on the front. It could hover.
I proceeded with my plan of attack. I fired my missiles as fast as I could and they started tearing apart the core. I remember the destruction looking very vivid and realistic.

Late

I had missed the bus to my tech school in high school. Someone was telling me that I should've left ten minutes ago.

Iron man (Old)


Me and some of my friends were going out to see Iron Man 3. We had just gotten to the theater and sat in out seats when an actual Iron Man suit blasted a hole in the wall of the theater and came down next to me.
From there, I somehow wound up inside the suit and was flying around over the city. It was nighttime so the view was not very impressive. Just a lot of lights. The dream wasn't very vivid.