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On the night on 28th March 2011

I can't remember most of my dream. All I can remember is myself shouting on a street to a sister's friend "F**K YOU! I F***ING HURT! I HURT!" While on the street, in a place (a green/courtyard/common).

I then looked at my hands in anticipation, they were fat, but not too fat, so I thought "Maybe I gained weight?" I asked myself some very simple arithmetic questions which I answered correctly (2 + 2 = 4, 4 + 4 =8, 8 + 8 = 16, etc).

I saw a fluffy white dog which I chased, I followed it down a street, where I was chasing a man aswell. The dog and man ran into the shop. I followed them into the shop. The shopkeeper took me outside and said "What do you think you're doing? They are my customers! Behave yourself!"
To which, I responded "HE WAS TRYING TO RAPE ME!"

The shopkeeper shoved the man and dog outside the shop.


End of dream.

On the night of 28th March 2011

This was the first dream that I ever had as Lucid, while realising and controlling it.

Red = lucid

I was in a derelict, baby blue room. There were broken shelves and a plain bed and duvet.

I was in the room when I suddenly thought, "Wait... Look at your hands!"
"HOLY SH*T! My hands were really fat (not true in my normal self). I was pulling the fat inches away from my hand.

I stuck my right hand through my left hand, playing around.

I then climbed onto the bed and jumped into the air, hovering. I was about 1.5 metres, give or take, above the bed, just floating.

Then I moved onto my next dream. It wasn't the most interesting of dreams, but I enjoyed it, as it was my first proper one!