non-lucid

I can't remember exactly what the situation was. I can remember I was staying in some kind of pier or industrial park area. I can remember there being shipping crates that had been converted into houses, and in that sense it was kind of like a slum. I think that there were some people drinking and doing drugs.
It was nighttime. I was sitting around a campfire with some other dream characters, and I fell asleep, Inside the dream.
Only moments only after I fell asleep, I re-awoke into the same dream. It was daytime now, and I could make out more of the area that I was in. There were some warehouses and cargo ships docked nearby.
Then I can recall coming across some dream character. He seemed alot like Bane from Dark Knight Rises. (In fact, he was exactly like Bane from Dark Knight Rises.)
He wanted me to make a decision in his evil plot, and he told me that he was going to have me do it. He led me to the other side of one of the warehouses, where he had wired up three yellow buttons.
For some reason, I wasn't really scared of this character, despite him being a villain. He said that each of the buttons was linked to a bomb, and if I didn't press one of the buttons, he would kill me.
One of the buttons was labeled a remote place. I wanted to press it, but I realized that the button was fake, and it was just painted onto the side of the warehouse.
For some odd reason, the button painted onto the warehouse triggered lucidity. The Bane character disappeared.
I walked around for a minute and focused on stabilization. I eventually came across this fenced off road, and there was a bleacher set up, as though the road had been converted into a raceway.
I found my parents sitting in the bleacher. I can't exactly remember what sort of interaction I had with them. I wanted to try and find my dream guide and get in some lessons. I think I found her just before I awoke.

I was walking down the stairs at my school, in a very blurry dream with S. I was talking with him, and he asked me about what had happened that morning.
I tried to think back, but I could only remember the class we had just come from. Then I started to think and realized that "today" was supposed to be a Sunday.Bam! I'm lucid.
S was gone, and although the dream not vivid, my consciousness was really good.
I started to stabilize. I continually yelled out "Clarity", and commanded the dream to get more clear. Things got a little more clear, but the entire dream scene was still very blurry.
I finally got to the bottom of the stairs. I noticed that the Cafeteria had been replaced by a swimming pool.
I had just finished stabilizing and was ready to practice some dream control or look for my guide or something, but I woke up instead.

I was with my family, including my mother's side grandparents (Who are dead IRL) and we were in a house by the beach. We seemed to be quite a bit above ground level, perhaps two or three stories.
Anyways, we were watching the weather report, and a woman was talking about a storm coming in. I looked out the window to see that the sky was a dark grey color. It was raining and very windy.
The setting looked vaguely similar to a beach resort my family visits in Puerto Rico every spring.
The weather woman stated that the weather station once a week plays a song over the TV as a special treat to everyone watching. The songs they chose, supposedly were always very good.
My father told me to go start the car (for whatever reason) and gave me a key. I was disappointed that I had to leave the room because I wanted to know what song the weather station would play.

I've been on vacation in Chicago for the past few days and we've been really busy seeing the sights and I haven't had time to post to my dream journal. I've completely lost sight of when I had these dreams, but I made a list of them so that I would be able to remember them later.

Owning a subcopter

This dream supposedly took place in the future of my own life. (Sometime around 2030.) I had been given a vehicle called a sub-copter. The idea was that it could be a car, helicopter, and submersible all at once. I can remember it was a sort of tadpole shaped vehicle with two jet turbines on the side.
Supposedly mine was not only one of the older models but it was a cheap model.
I was learning to fly the copter with someone else in the cockpit. We were flying very low across the surface of the ocean during a thunderstorm. It was dark and difficult to see but the ship had on-board HUD systems that made flying even in these conditions easy.

I was back at the hangar (same dream though). The hangar was a very large building made out of corrugated aluminum built by the side of the ocean.
I was working on re painting the copter. There entire thing was blue, but it was covered in decals from head to tail. The man that was teaching me told me that this had once belonged to my uncle who when he had passed away gave it to me.
The man I was working with said that repainting it would be enough for one day, but later, we were going to work on the engines.
We walked outside the hangar into a parking lot. A few more hangar buildings were visible, but it was overcast and very foggy outside. Me and the man who was teaching me about the vehicle.

There used to be a picture of what it looked like here but DV doesn't know how to store images long enough.

I've decided to change my color for lucid dreams to This. The bright green is way difficult to read.

I was flying low and very fast. Lucidity was very vague and the dream was very unstable. At first, I thought that the dream seemed very unstable and that I was going to wake up soon, so no point, just keep flying.
I continued flying. I think at first, I was going over an ocean, but later, I was flying over a desert area with mesas and plateaus. Then, the desert got more lush until it became a jungle. I had been flying for about two minutes now, and I decided to land.
I landed in a lake in the jungle. Just beyond me were some mountains. The dream started to get a bit more vivid at this point, and my lucidity was still very poor. I wanted walk around and get out of the jungle, or perhaps do something.
Very unusual barrier walls formed around me. I couldn't quite make out what they were made out of because the dream was so unstable. They were green and brown however.
Eventually, I got a little more lucid and in control and was able to dispel the barrier walls and continue flying. I flew up to the mountain and got even more lucid. At this point I realized that despite the instability, I wasn't going to wake up from this dream anytime soon.
I snapped into lucid dream mode and stabilized. I remembered I wanted to build my dream base and began to fly down on top of the mountain. I cleared away the trees and made a clearing.
But the dream was still rather unstable, despite my efforts. I only had to look away from the clearing for a second to look back and see that an entire town had developed where I had planned to build. The town was made entirely out of log cabins. The one in the middle was several stories tall.
A man with a rich blonde colored hair looked out of the window and yelled for someone to call the police because I was coming.
I was still descending into the log cabin town very slowly. Several police cars encircled me. They were odd, futuristic looking cars with curvy bodies and large wheels.
Policemen got out and began throwing tomahawks at me. I tried to stop them with an explosive spell. I began saying that my hands could shoot bolts of energy, and the dream control perpetually failed. Then I remembered that you can change up the wording of dream control, and oftentimes, it will work.
I simply began to shout the word "destroy" and I could cause a small explosion wherever I pointed. I began to destroy the police cars and the policemen who were still attacking me.
I lost lucidity and forgot what happened after that.

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I was in my own bedroom. There was a huge fault that had split my house down the middle. There was a very accurate recreation of my house and subdivision in the dream, minus the entire fault.
I began flying around and viewing the world outside of my body. Narration took place. I was explained that for some reason the earth was hollow (No longer had magma or a core) and was collapsing in on itself.
The narration told of how the fault shifted twice before a huge chunk of land, part of my house included was lifted several hundred feet above the other half. This happened, and people began to run and scream as a very violent earthquake took hold.
When the land stopped moving, I thought everything had finished, but the fault broke, and a huge chunk of land fell into an abyss below the earth. When it fell, with my body still on it, I had an overwhelming sense of failure and worthlessness.
The narration continued, explaining that although a great deal of the earth had collapsed in on itself, there were a few scattered islands of rock that were suspended by powerful magnetic fields.
But I had died. The dream rewound back.
I was on the lower side of the fault, but quite a bit away from my house this time. This was after the first shift, so there was a huge cliff face visible in the distance. I could see layers of rock in the side of the cliff. I was by a small rocky mountain with some pine trees growing around it.
I can remember the pine trees very vividly for some reason. They were vividly colored and swaying in the wind.
The dream began to phase into something like the game like Minecraft. The expiation changed.
Supposedley when the world caved in, all of the blocks that had originally generated would fall, and only new blocks that had just been modified would remain afloat in the sky.
I punched one of the trees until it yielded wood. I created several boxes out of the wood and was able to construct myself a small raft before the continent would fall into the core.
After the land fell, I was stranded on a small wooden raft, floating alone in an endless blue abyss. The raft was an odd mix of simple textured Minecraft cubes and real wood boards, and continually phased between the two. I could see some other floating islands in the distance. I wanted to try and make my way to them. I began building a wooden bridge out of blocks to the other islands.

Gentlemen's Class

My school had some kind of program for boys who didn't have dates for the prom. It was supposed to teach you how to act when you have a girlfriend and how to treat her. The class was taking place outside of an auto parts store in my town.
The teacher (who was actually my current math teacher) told us that we all had to take off our jackets and lay them down so that our girlfriend could walk over them.
(Real life notes. I've never been interested in getting a girlfriend. Really. Never. I had a crush on this one girl but the girl I liked moved away a few months ago and that was the end of it. I never had the guts to ask her out.)
Anyways. I started talking with this younger boy with black curly hair. We talked about how this class was kind of pointless because most of the people here weren't even interested in getting into a romantic relationship.

My friend's dad died.

I was in my own neighborhood, talking with someone. We were walking down the center street of the subdivision while talking. I can't really remember what we were talking about.
When we got to the end of the block, we found that one house had this huge party going there. When I came closer, I was explained that the party was actually a funeral for my friend's father.
Now I can't remember the specifics of any of the dream characters here. The dream was very blurry. I can't remember who I was talking to on my way down the block, or which of my friends' fathers had died.
I shied away from the party and started walking back down the path toward my house. Another faceless dream character came by my side. The three of us started talking about life and things.

WILD experience.

It was about 3:00 am when I did this. I can't remember the details of being in SP, or if I even was in SP. I just remember that I started thinking about school, and slowly a dream about school formed around me.
I was walking down the hallways. I did a nose plug reality check, but I did it without really paying attention, and didn't become lucid.
Dream characters to the rescue! Someone behind me reminded me to pay attention when I did my reality check. I did the nose plug again. I noticed this time that I could breathe.
I continued down the hallway, but the dream was very blurry, and my lucidity was not very clear. Just like in the last dream, everyone was a faceless dream character. I can't even remember the specifics of the stabilization techniques that I employed.
I slipped out of lucidity nonetheless and went to class.

I woke up after the WILD experience about half an hour later in real time. I tried to WILD again while maintaining lucidity. It was unsuccessful.

I am Iron Man

The title says it all. I was dreaming that I was working with Tony Stark. (He looked like RDJ from the movie) The only strange thing was that we were in my house. He told me about how he was testing his new armors and he needed some help. He gave me a glove for the right hand of Iron Man armor and asked me to test it.
I was able to control the glove with my mind. The armor on the forearm lifted up and turned out to be a small missile silo. It fired a small missile into the wall of my house that detonated and blew a hole into the inside wall of my house. (I was not at all concerned about damaging my own house, strangely. Perhaps a low level of lucidity.)
Anyways, I told him that the design was pretty good, but that you might want to have more missiles because with just one, you couldn't defeat as many enemies. I told him that high capacity might be more important than maximum impact.
He worked for a minute, then he gave me another glove from the Iron Man suit, for the other arm. He told me that this one was much improved. I commanded it with my mind, and it had the same kind of missile silo in the forearm. But when I fired it, it shot smaller missiles very quickly. These were much less powerful.
"How many does this hold?"
"Over a hundred."

Skiing

For the longest time, I've wondered why dreams that are boring to me are so interesting to others. When dreams don't make much sense to me, they're boring. It's the dreams that make sense, but still have an element that is unrealistic that are the most interesting.

Of course any situation makes sense once your lucid.

Anyways, this dream was very long, but I found it to be boring, because of the off plot and characters that were never explained.

I was going skiing with some friends. I can't remember exactly who these people were. I think my parents were with us, as well as a boy. He was muscular with short blonde hair. I'll call him Jack for now. He looked like a Jack.
Anyways we were driving in a black SUV to a new ski resort. The resort was in this Halloween themed town. The town had haunted house themed attractions. The entire town was surrounded by huge snow-covered mountains.
We drove down the main street of the town, with a row of shops and small hotels. My parents got out of the car, and they were going to go into one of the haunted house attractions while we went skiing.
I can remember not being very enthusiastic about being in the situation. I didn't want to go skiing in this town because I did not like the chairlift for some reason.
Jack said that he needed to get his skis from his house. We drove down into a mountain valley, where there was no longer any snow. In this valley was a very upper-class looking neighborhood. We pulled into a driveway where supposedly Jack Lived.
Jack tried to put this black luggage rack type thing on top of the car. I can remember him struggling for some time before succeeding. There was a girl in the front passenger seat that I think he was trying to impress. When he got back into the car, his hands were bleeding because he had been cut by the luggage rack.

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.

The first thing i remember was a huge green gas planet. A horde of silver and orange alien craft encircling the planet in a ring, and beginning to transfer off and come toward me. Someone was yelling "Zerg rush! Zerg rush!"
Boom! I'm piloting this huge space battleship, standing up on a bridge. People are all around me sitting on computers and talking into headsets. There is this huge panoramic view of a chaotic battle taking place above the surface of the planet. I can control the ship by moving two levers while standing up. I can also give just about any command.
We are above an earth-like planet, with clouds and oceans and a rocky surface. It looks a little more desert-like than earth.
I should note that the dream (Despite being nonlucid) was very vivid, especially the view of the planet.
As we enter the atmosphere and come near the ground, I am careful not to let us hit any mountains. I notice that there are only a few other ships, and they all look very similar to the one I am piloting, at-least in their styling and shape. There are also a few small jet fighter type craft buzzing the larger ships and firing weapons.
I notice that there is a small control screen in front of me with a meter for the ship. It was sort of like a health bar from a video game, and when it hit the bottom. The ship was at about 50% health.
I look off to my left, at about ten o'clock. There is one of our ships, but it's much larger and more complex than the others. It's crashed into the ground on an angle so that the very front is pointed right at us.
The commander of the giant ship radios me. He says to get out of the way, and that even though his ship is down he's about to fire the main gun.
I begin to maneuver. But I am too late, the gun fires. My own ship gets rocked and begins to break up and crash into the ground. The huge panoramic window in-front of me shatters, and I willingly jump out.
I land in a fighter-craft, and fly low over the surface. I am pursued by enemy fighters, and proceed to eject. As I slowly come down, on a parachute, the dream nearly fades to black, but somehow continues.

I remember when I land, I am in the woods behind my neighborhood. None of the trees have leaves, so it must be wintertime. My youngest cousin is there, and he tells me about how he is working on experiments with shared daydreaming, where daydreams exist in real life or something to do with lucid dreaming.
It was complicated.
Anyways, he asks me to create a mouse. I place my hand on the ground and lift it up. Sure enough, a small gray mouse scurries out from under my hand and along a fallen branch. (Yipee, nonlucid dream control!)
Then he tells me that here is the real challenge. I have to create a cat. Ok, easy. I create a cat without any real thought. The same thing that happens when I create something in a lucid dreams (It starts out as a blue hologram, then converts to solid matter.) It turns out to be a black tabby with brown markings. The cat is also sitting on a small piece of cloth spread out on the forest floor, though it's only big enough for the cat.
My cousin creates a snake and says that the cat will fight the snake. It is a very small green snake. The cat and the snake have a very long battle, spending most of the time simply hissing at one another. The snake occasionally goes into this hole in the ground, but the hole is big enough that the cat can go in to.
Eventually the snake bites the cat on its front leg. I cast an invincibility spell on the cat, in hopes that the cat will not die. (Keep in mind, I was never actually lucid.) After awhile longer, I got bored and started to leave.
My cousin followed me. I started to tell him about lucid dreaming, and how I was using my lucid dream construction powers to create a dream base. I held up my hand, and the digital-style holograms presenting information filled the space around us. I don't think he could see them.
The last thing I could remember was a very young boy ran past me crying. He had long brown hair and a jacket. He looked back at me with a very hurt look as though I had betrayed him or something.

Fragment

I was in a fancy restaurant with my great aunt, and my mom. I was talking with my great aunt, but I can't remember what about.

Alien Attack

I was in some kind of courtyard or plaza with S and some elderly woman. The plaza was surrounded by small mountains, that were kind of orange in color with red stripes. The sky was clear of clouds, and kind of a blue-green color.
I had a small rifle, and some alien ships came down over us and began attacking by sending aliens in small drop-pods. The alien ships reminded me of the ones from Halo games, being purple with curving, organic designs. The aliens that began attacking, reminded me of Halo games as well.
I began making my way around the courtyard, looking for cover. A full-on battle started.
I put my hand on top of a low retaining wall, and felt a sharp pain. There was a small piece of broken glass on top of the wall, and it was stuck into one of my fingers. I lost focus on the battle and was focused on getting the glass out.
Once I finally had it out, I found out that one of the aliens that was attacking flanked me. The alien was kind of big and hunched over. Despite the surprise, I killed him with my rifle.

I was in some military base, with silver metal walls. Some drill sergeant man told me that I was part of an elite team of men training to fight the aliens that were attacking earth.
He gave me some device that allowed me to build defensive turrets to combat the aliens. He told me that the more skilled I was with the device (Well it was more like a superpower, there was no actual device), the more turrets I could build at one time.
There was a wide window on one side of the room we were in. There was a firing range through the window, as though it was designed that you would fire through the window into the other room.
There were some training dummies that would move along rails at the far end of the other room.
I used my turret-building device to build four turrets. I threw them through the window. The first two that I built were large, and projected orange bubble shields. The second two were much smaller and didn't have shields. But all four turrets started shooting down range and shot all of the training dummies.
The training sergeant man was really impressed that I could build four turrets with the device/power.

I was in outer space, walking on the outside surface of a human-made space battleship. There were dozens of alien spaceships attacking us, and there were some large planets visible in the sky. A white planet, and a aqua-colored planet.
I used my turret building power and made three turrets. These were not like auto gun turrets that I had built before, but rather gun turrets that people could operate. I also created rails so that the turrets could move around on the surface of the human space battleship.
I got onto one of the turrets that I had created. I would have to sit down in a chair to be able to fire it. The turret fired a powerful, but slow moving blast of energy.
Three of the alien attack ships got into a formation and the bellies of the craft would open up to reveal a huge laser weapon. The commander radioed me and told me to shoot the laser weapons. They were the weak point of the alien craft and shooting them would also stop them from firing.
I did so, carefully balancing each of the three alien ships, making sure none of the lasers could charge and shoot our ship.
The commander told me that the center ship (It had a name, I can't remember it now.) Was special. It opened it's laser weapon bay and it was constructing a smaller alien ship with robotic arms inside the weapon bay.
I targeted the construction ship with my turret and a health bar appeared as a HUD. I shot as fast as I could until the health bar drained to nothing. The comammader said that the alien ships were going critical and were going to explode!
My mom came into my room and woke me up. I missed the Explosion.

These are dreams from some time ago, I cannot remember what days. But most of them are fairly boring, and I'm only putting them in for the purpose of my dream journal.

I was swimming in some harbor area, it was kind of half lake, half swimming pool, half lake with these huge concrete walls going up the sides. It was almost like a large cement dock for boats that was no longer used.
There was a small beach between the walls with a sandbar just big enough for two or three people to walk along. The harbor was quite wide though.
I met up with my dream guide and we went to go flying somewhere. (enter dream logic) We got onto some school locker doors and started flying on them like hover-boards. It was me, my dream guide, and this other dream character, a boy with black hair.
I commented on how it was strange that these people "looked so similar to people I've seen in dreams". In other words, I was very close to being lucid.
We flew on the locker doors out of the harbor area into a small town by the side of the ocean. We were flying very low, and weaving through the streets until we came to this very large square warehouse building.
The building was what I remember the most about the dream. It was made out of corrugated sheet metal. The sheet metal was supported by steel beams. The entire structure was very old, and had rusted and collapsed in some places. The floor was flooded, because the building was next to the water. There was a bridge stretching across the inside of the building, perhaps about three stories above the water.
Among some of the breaches in the building's side. vines were hanging, and the sunlight was showing in. The entire scene was very vivid, and oddly beautiful...
I got off my locker door and just watched. The male dream character flew down into some hidden door near the bottom of the building. My dream guide disappeared from the scene.

Once again, I was on some beach, but this was much more open, without the concrete walls. I was wearing only a swimsuit, and decided to go swimming.
I started to run in the water, just as a fairly large wave formed in the water. The sun was setting behind the wave, and I could see through it. I saw about half a dozen sea-urchin type creatures in the water. I began to run the other way, but the wave crashed and washed up to about my knee, and one of the urchin creatures was stuck into the back of my right leg, right around the back of my knee.
Once I was clear of the water, I noticed people running from the water while screaming. Some people had as many as ten of the urchins stuck to them.
I looked at the one stuck to my leg. It was about the size of a fist, with spikes about two inches long. And this was the weird part, the urchin was actually a bright pink color.
But the spikes were stuck in my legs and there was blood pouring down. I bent over and puts some sand into the palm of my hand. I used my hand to knock the creature off my leg without touching the spikes directly. But I could feel the stinging sensation spreading, as though I had been poisoned.
The last thing I remember was some dream character, a boy with black hair pointed a gun at me. He didn't have any of the creatures stuck to him.

I was talking with a group of people online via Skype chat. Everyone I was talking to was from this website (Dreamviews) and we were moderating the forums.
Our goal was to find people who posted fake dream journal entries and pretended to be really good lucid dreamers when in reality, they were not. We were supposed to take down the fake DJ entries.
Somebody accused me of being one of the fakers.

I was with my mom and dad, and we were alone in some woodland area. It was bright and sunny, and the forest looked healthy. The dream was actually quite vivid. Somebody had explained to me that this was like Minecraft but in real life, and that our goal was to build shelter and find food and stuff.
I found a purple clump of grass. When I picked it up, I was explained that it was a food source plant, but it would only grow when planted next to the water. Me and my mother agreed to go find a river or lake to plant the food plant.
Up until this point, we had been standing on a path that ran around a small mountain. The path was about halfway up the mountain, but it was difficult to judge because of all the trees and such.
We began making our way down through the trees the slope was quite steep, perhaps 30 or 40 degrees. We had only walked for about a minute when the forest opened up to a huge sandy slope that ran down the face of the mountain.
I was being careful not to fall and tumble, but also trying not to move too slowly down the sandy slope. I could see a good sized river at the bottom of the mountain.
I decided to innovate. I broke a huge piece of bark from a dead tree stump and began "snowboarding" down the sandy slope. This was much faster than walking, and I reached the bottom very quickly.
I reached the bottom, and got off the piece of tree bark. I was ready to plant the purple grass. But I did a nose pinch and realized it was a dream. I moved my hands to stabilize, but noticed that I could feel blankets whenever I moved.
I tried very hard not to wake up, but ultimately, I did wake up.

I was in my science class at high school. My teacher was talking about some dream that he had, and told us about how his dreams were never as clear and realistic as real life.
I raised my hand, and I was going to argue with him, and tell him that when I lucid dream, that sometimes, I can increase the clarity of the dream to the point that it is close to real life, and I know that other people have dreams where the clarity they have in the dream is actually greater than that of real life.

I was with S. Everything was black and white like an old movie. We were in some kind of warehouse, where there were alot of large square wooden crates. We were talking about dreams, and I quite quickly came to the realization that I was dreaming.
I did a Nose pinch RC to confirm that I was in fact dreaming. I actually did two. (I have grown accustomed to doing two Nose Pinch RCs in real life whenever I check if I'm dreaming. It never hurts to double check.)
I may have lost lucidity rather quickly though. Because me and S decided to participate in some kind of competition. That or, this segment of the dream took place before we were in the warehouse and I became lucid.
When we came outside, we seemed to be in some kind of industrial/shipping port area. There were two long identical docks. They were similar down to the arrangements of the boxes on them. This competition was between me and S, and we were seeing who could jump/climb over the boxes on our separate docks and get to the end first.
The rules of the competition were completely explained to me. I'm not entirely sure how. They just sort of came into my head.
I had a false awakening.
I was in a hospital room. It was quite large, and the walls were painted a tawny brown color. There was a young nurse, and a doctor, who looked a little like my dad. There was a couch on the far side of the room, and a large potted palm tree.
The nurse explained that I had been knocked out in an accident several months ago, and while I was out they had conducted three surgeries on me. One had removed my hip bone. The second had realigned my teeth, and the third was a brain surgery. The nurse proceeded to tell me that because of the brain surgery, I might have some memory loss.
I realized that I couldn't feel my legs. I tried to move them, but instead I would just thrust in my lower stomach and move my hips up a little. And this was the worst pain I've ever felt in a dream. Not only did my hips hurt, but my legs were completely immobile. I tried to move my legs a couple different times, but each time, I was met with this pain.
The doctor handed me some before and after X rays, trying to explain to me that my hip bone had been removed, and anything below my waistline was no good anymore.
This isn't right... I'm still dreaming!
Almost immediately, I stand up on the hospital bed, and push my hands out to either side, causing the entire floor of the hospital to explode. As soon as I did that, the dream lost all clarity, then the clarity returned, but the dream had changed.
I was still on the destroyed hospital. But everything was overgrown and rusted, as though many years had passed. The damage to the hospital was still there.
I began to regain lucidity. One of the steel beams that the hospital was constructed out of had been bent out overhanging the outside wall of the building when I destroyed the top of it. It was bent in a narrow V shape with both ends still connected to the structure. But the inside of the bent beam was filled with dirt and grasses and wildflowers had grown on it. The beam had rusted into a bright red color.
I stood out on the very point. I did a nose pinch RC once more, I was ready to jump off into the area around me. The area was completely overgrown, and many of the buildings in the nearby city were partially destroyed and overgrown with plants.
A dream character approached me and distracted me. He looked sort of like me, but younger and with shorter hair. His nose looked unusual with one large nostril.
He began blowing air out of his nose, causing the nostril to expand. After each breath, his nostril would shrink, but not back to its original size. With each breath, the nostril got bigger until it took up most of his face. It may sound almost humorous, but in the way the dream portrayed it, it was actually quite disgusting. I lost lucidity and woke up.

I was with my mom in my parent's bedroom. My mom showed me this beverage additive that she had found. It was this lime flavored thing that you could add to any drink and it would give it a very strong, sort of sour taste to the drink.
She then proceeded to tell me that it had a lot of alcohol in it, and that you could get drunk from having too much of it, but for some reason it was ok to give the drink to people under 21. (I'm 17.)
She then proceeded to let me try some. I had one sip and "got drunk" (Or atleast my brain's interpretation of what being drunk must be like, because, again, i'm 17, and haven't had alcohol before.)where I started feeling really woozy and I was talking gibberish without being able to control myself. My recall cuts out.

I was with either D or A. I can't remember either. We were staying at some resort hotel at a tropical destination, because I remember there being many palm trees and a large, sandy beach.
Now we were originally walking down the hotel stairs to find my parents in the lobby or something, but we soon discovered that the stairs led down into basement levels below ground.
We decided to see how far underground the hotel actually went. I think it was at-least two or three levels. The bottom level was an underground casino.

Something about sleeping over at a large log cabin with a bunch of friends. We were all sleeping on the floor or on couches. I had false awoken in the middle of the night.

It was a fairly vivid dream involving me and some of my friends. A, S and H. We had all gotten together at some hotel and were working on a cartoon.
S was doing the animation. I think he was working in flash on his laptop. I was drawing sketches. A and H were working on doing voice recordings for the cartoon.
We proceeded to watch our cartoon. I don't want to go into detail about the jokes because they were sexual, racist, etc, and I don't want to offend anybody. But some of them were actually pretty funny. But all of my friends and I were the main characters in the cartoon.