Lucid Time!

Well, I had some dream journal entry involving a lucid dream I had the night before last. I can't remember it now, of course. (Lousy Recall) I'll just recap last night's dream with hopes of improving that.

The strange thing about last night was that there were three dreams that were intertwined in a way and I kept going between the three.

Dream #1. I was in a small creek in some grassy field. From the feel of the location and my innate "dream sense" I had a feeling that I was in the baseball field outside my high school. The creek was inaccurate (it isn't there in RL) and was very shallow with a lot of round rocks in it. The water was very cold.
There was another dream character there, I couldn't make them out at first, but I'll tell you more when they were actually revealed to me.

Dream #2. I was in my home town. It was a cold, but sunny day. I was doing something with my taekwondo studio and we were talking about doing some kind of demonstration in front of the entire town. At the time, we were in the actual studio, and practicing like we usually do in class.

Dream #3. I was flying above a grassy meadow. But it looked artificial, it was perfectly flat for as far as the eye could see. It actually reminded me of playing Minecraft on a superflat world.
There was another "presence" in the dream, somebody who I could tell was powerful. They seemed interested in military tactics and combat. They began to use some power to place various types of tanks around the field, and then activated them and had them do battle, while explaining to me the complex strategies that were employed.

Dream #1. I was back in the creek. The hazy dream character was still there, and I noticed that I was near sighted. The dream was only vivid in the... 10 feet around me. Everything beyond that seemed very blurry.
A small green snake slithered up the rocks on the side of the creek and tried to bite me. I fought it for awhile, somehow grabbing its head with my hands, trying to force it away and get it to leave. The snake seemed very strong.
The shady dream character started talking about the second dream, and I went back to it.

Dream #2. I was in the cafe in my town, still with the group from my taekwondo studio. A few of my close friends were there as well. Everyone seemed very confused about this demonstration, and everyone was bickering amongst one another about when it should happen or who should be involved.
I looked at a cup on the table, one of those paper coffee cups with the plastic lids. I began thinking that it was strange... I thought my taekwondo studio just DID their demonstration last month. Before I could question further, dream #3 took hold.

Dream #3. I was back over the field. The presence returned and told me it was going to see how many individual soldiers "the system could handle". It created some kind of general guy, then a ton of soldiers that stood in rows behind him. The presence told me that there were more than three million soliders, but I don't think I was seeing more than a couple hundred.

Dream #2. Back to the coffee shop. I was stepping outside, being followed by a few others. and the bickering had seemed to escalate as though the situation had gotten increasingly more complex. Now we were also going to march in some parade, and one of the kids was sick, so we had to make accommodations somehow. I tried to offer my own input, but it only led to more bickering amongst the other dream characters.
I looked at a bike, supposedly mine, that was chained to a lamp post outside the shop. I began thinking as I stared at the bike lock, about how this sort of petty bickering seems to be one of my dream signs. I once more was about to grasp the fact that I was dreaming when...

Dream #1. I was still holding the snake by the head. This setting became much more clear now. The creek and the grass around it, as well as the sky, that was a dull blue. I was still holding the snake. I decided that I'd had enough and picked up one of the large rocks. I was going to smash the snake's head and kill it.
The distant dream character entered my view. For some reason what I remember about him was his clothes, and how he was sitting. I never got a good look at his face until the very end.
He was tall and thin, and he had a black coat with a gold embroidery on the front and collar. It was unbuttoned showing a white undershirt with large black square buttons on it. And the way he was sitting, with his legs crossed. I only looked at this for a moment, until he got down and stood in the creek with me. (The creek was in a ravine about four feet deep)
When he got down, I looked up at him. I was ready to crush the snake's head with the rock. He just had this smile. It was the most evil smile that I had ever seen. The snake slithered out of my hand and went behind me, and began slithering around on the back of my legs. I stood up and turned around to grab it. It was too late, the snake bit me, and I awoke.

Okay, I am sorry, my dream journal has been acting REALLY flakey lately.