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    1. Alien Adventure

      by , 09-12-2011 at 05:59 PM
      It started on what was, in my mind, Earth, but it was a bit different. It looked like Earth, but we had all sorts of strange technology. I was with my father and we were with some others, camped out stealthly behind trees in an African savannah like climate. In the distance were these weird beings, I don't think they were human. We were there to kill them. We had sniper rifles and I had one in my scope and was about to pick it off when tons of way different looking alien creatures started to come from the hill behind them. They all looked vastly different from each other. They did not look anything like a stereotypical alien, they were all crazy surreal products of my mind. It's really hard to put their form into words. They were all humanoid in shape, but some had like crazy gold and black masks giant masks, and dinosaur shaped heads. We decided we had to take them out, I fired and killed one and they all started to come for us. My dad was yelling at me that I had to get out of here. He gave me a couple different guns, one looked like a rifle version of Han Solos gun, I can't remember the other. I was shooting aliens at a distance with lasers and they were vaporizing. I hopped on this crazy hover bike thing and began to ride off. It's throttle was like a motorcycles, but it had no wheels, just the crazy hover jet things, it was shaped like Cloud's bike in Advent Children. It was black. I began riding off as the battle was commencing. A silver flying saucer flew over my head and stopped. It opened up and I asked the alien to take me with him. He took me and a girl that was by me. We blasted off into space. I begged him to take us too his home planet because I was sick of living on Earth. He took some convincing, but finally he agreed. We went back to his home planet and he brought us into his home which was a cave in the side of the mountain. The cave was part of a city, a city surrounded by mountains, with people having homes in the interior facing wall of the mountains. He told us we couldn't go outside, for humans to do so was not allowed. I didn't like that rule so at some point I decided to book it out of there. I managed to jack another hover bike and took off into the city. The alien and girl chased after me. I drove all around the city, dodging them trying to find a way out of the city. I lost my bike somehow and began looking for another one. I remember seeing a trailer full of hover boats, they looked bit like yellow bumper boats with jets on the bottom. I began searching for a hover bike. I remember doing a kicking motion and throttle crank motion trying to get one to appear under me. It didn't work, but I found a police hover bike and decided to jack that. I continued my search and found a pathway that led into the mountain. I figured the path would lead me out of the city, and it did, but outside of the city there was a giant wall I could not get passed. I remember also thinking, I want a mech, no, a Gundam. I continued searching and found something vaguely similar. It was a black mech-type machine that had long legs that just sort of hung below me, but didn't actually do anything. I was in the harness of it above the legs, but I don't think it had arms. The one thing it did have that was useful was a jet pack and I took off flying over the wall. I remember trying to buckle the harness, but it kept coming undone. I started exploring the outland and the first thing I remember seeing was a large pond. Out of it came, what looked like murlocs from WoW, except they were much larger, had fuller humanoid bodies, and were much scarier. They were all trying to get at me as I flew over, jumping into the air. Then my jetpack began to run out of fuel, I began getting lower and lower to them. I touched ground and took off again before they could get to me. I ended up landing on a tall wall that was the exterior wall of a farm-like property. He had chickens on it I remember. The murlocks on the other side were jumping trying to eat me. I then woke up. I was partially lucid at different points in the dream, but everything was so cool that I just kept going with the flow.
    2. Mini City in a Warehouse, Killer Marshmallow Men,and a Nazi Scientist's Experimental Dream Facility

      by , 06-17-2011 at 08:42 PM
      This dream was insane, Iíve never dreamt anything like it. It started out with my friends and I inside of a city, that was inside of a warehouse. None of the buildings inside were real, nor were they the size of actual buildings, but they were still semi-large. The tallest building was probably about 10-15 feet tall. The warehouse was huge and divided into rooms, but I didnít discover this until later. The room I was currently inÖ Itís hard to say how big it was, if I were to talk around itís perimeter it would probably take about 10 minutes or so.

      I was walking around with my friend Kyle, and my cousin Trey maybe? Iím unsure of who I was with, but Iím pretty certain Kyle was one of them, and that most of my friends were there at some point. We were just walking around the city until we came to a guy, in front of whom was a cylindrical ash tray sort of thing, similar to the ones at my school. Inside of it were bunches of electronic cigarettes that contained THC-liquid instead of nicotine. We walked up and tried them, and the guy said it was ok to take as much as we want. I took a hit and then felt really weird, not high, but very different. The guy told me I could take another and I did.

      Thatís when people ran by, and then I saw a huge shadow on the ground. The guy selling the e-cigs told us to run and we did. There was a giant walking around that looked like the marshmallow giant from ghost busters, except he wasnít super huge, his size was proportionate to the smaller scale of the city height. I wasnít necessarily afraid, but I didnít want to find out what happened if the giant caught me. Eventually he passed by and then I leaped onto a building. It wasnít very big, it was about 10 feet tall and has a 5x5 perimeter. I looked around and I could see the giants shadows, there were three now, and one looked like the pilsbury doughboy. I think this is when I realized I was dreaming, because of the height I jumped and the odd scale of the city.

      I decided to ignore and forget about the giants and I leaped down. I was walking and I saw a group of people, I donít remember who all of them were, but I remember one was this girl I knew from high school and hadnít seen in a long time. I approached her and started undressing her, her naked body was kind of weird looking and not very sexually stimulating. At this point my dream collapsed. I was sitting in the darkness. It felt like my eyes were closed inside of my dream, so I attempted to open my dream eyes, but then it felt like I was opening my real eyes so I stopped and sat in darkness. I started thinking about the person I was just looking at and then poof. Dream reinstated!

      I reentered the same dream, but I entered it at an earlier point in the dream that had already passed. I had just gotten down from the building and was already halfway to the girl I knew. I walked up to her again and she was pissed about what I had done earlier. I just ignored her and decided to explore, Brandon was coming with me.

      We started walking around and we found a door. We entered it and it took us into a house almost. To my left was a hallway shaped like a T with a door in the center, and possibly doors at the ends of the horizontal hallway. To might right was a wall with a door on it. The doors were all wooden. In front of me was a living room, and to my back left was a little kitchen. I decided to try the door on my right first. I walked through it and found myself in this weird warehouse-type room. It wasnít as large as the warehouse in which the city was in. I could have walked around this one in a minute, easily a minute if I ran.

      There was a metal ramp that led up then switched back and went up higher to a control room looking sort of thing. There was also some type of machine in the room. I walked up the ramps and approached the controls to find that there were four or five key inputs. Prior to this I had thought I was in some type of Korean facility, but upon reading some papers I found at the control center I realized I was in a German facility. Thatís when it hit me somehow. I gained this belief, Iím not sure where it came from, but I was in some type of experimental dream facility. It had been created and abandoned long ago, I hypothesized it had been created by nazi scientists who were conducting dream-related experiments. This place was a product of their experiments and existed in the dream realm maybe? - is what I thought (remember the part of your brain responsible for logic is largely inactive while you are dreaming)

      Unfortunately I couldnít read German so I began examining the machine. I concluded that I need a key for each key insert to activate the machine. I decided I wanted to activate the machine because it must have been the reason I was there. I went back into the room with the living room and kitchen and tried the door in the middle of the T next. It took me into an office. Inside was a nice leather chair and nice office furniture. There were book shelves and other decorations about. I began opening the desk drawers and searching for a key.

      Up until this point my dream had collapsed at least three additional times. Every time I just waited in the darkness for it to come back, refusing to try to open my eyes. I sat there, or rather existed there, thinking about the dream I was having until Iíd reenter it. I began to suspect I was approaching the end of my REM-cycle and concluded it was the reason my dream kept cutting out; my body was trying to wake up, but I wasnít letting it. While searching for the key however, I unfortunately woke up. I tried going back to sleep, but I did not reenter that same dream. Instead I began having these extremely short nonsensical dreams that always began in a random place and didnít go anywhere. I woke up from these short dreams repeatedly.
    3. Another Sex Attempt, Failure.

      by , 06-17-2011 at 08:37 PM
      I had another lucid dream this morning. I don't remember what signaled it, I wish I would have wrote this dream down or thought about it more. But anyways, I remember realizing I was dreaming after seeing one certain thing, I shouted, "Oh shit! I'm dreaming!" Prior to realizing this, I had been sitting out in the garage with my mom, dad, and my neighbors Jackie and lee. Jackie lifted her shirt up and took her bra off, revealing her tits, then put her shirt back down. I did a tit flashing motion to her and she flashed me again.

      I'm not sure what happened next, but I think I was going to class or something. When I was trying to find my class, I realized I was dreaming. OH! shit! I just remembered what made me realize I was dreaming. I looked at the time on the computer at school and it said 8:41. I turned around and looked at the clock behind me and it said 8:49. I looked back at the computer and it said 8:43! I knew time couldn't pass that fast, and I had read about clocks never being the same when you look at them twice in dreams, so the second it happened I knew for sure. I ran outside in excitement. My dream started to fade a little, so I rubbed my hands together and it brightened. I walked around trying to think of something to do. I rubbed my feet on the street like old times and was happy to see I could still feel all the little bumps.

      I thought about fighting in a gladiator battle, because it's one of this years lucid dream challenges on the lucid dream forum. I wasn't quite sure how I was going to get there, I never could find a detailed tutorial on how to teleport. I thought that maybe it would work if I thought about being in a gladiator battle while slowly spinning in a circle... unfortunately I decided that I might lose the dream by doing that and decide to play it safe and not try. So then I'm trying to think of what to do now... That's when I see my neighbor jackie again, in her braless shirt. I decide that I guess I'm gonna fuck her because she's right here and super hot. I walk up to her and we start making out. While making out my face is really close to hers, and the majority of what I can see is her face. I notice my peripherals all turn into a light brownish color. FUCK! I think, I'm losing my fucking dream anyways! I start rubbing my hands together behind her back. My surroundings slowly start to come back, but then fade off again. I can still see her though, but it's from a very up close view. I reach down and start fingering her again, thinking that maybe the feeling of her vag will stabilize my dream. It doesn't, and I wake up. Her vagina felt really real though, it's weird how I could feel something I couldn't see and it feels like what it would really feel like.
      Tags: sex
      Categories
      lucid , dream fragment
    4. Sexual Partner turns into a doll, epic fail.

      by , 06-17-2011 at 08:31 PM
      Today I was up for about 20 minutes helping my parents with shit before I went back to sleep. I was trying to direct my dreams while falling asleep but it was unsuccessful. I started dreaming about being in some weird house and having to escape a T-Rex. I had to run through all of these rooms and then outside to my truck, and from there make my getaway. I got away and ended up waking up sometime soon after. I went back to sleep pretty quickly and told myself I was going to enter my dream.

      I did, VERY quickly. It was pretty much like, close my eyes, and several seconds later, bam I was back in dreamland. It happened so quick that I could remember my previous thoughts of knowing I was going back into a dream. I started to feel my grip on that realization start to slip, so I shouted, "No! I'm definitely dreaming!" Everything looked kind of wavy, I was in an urban community, but there were no people. My dream started to fade, and at one point went dark. I rubbed my hands together and it brought me back! I ran and leaped a superhuman distance up to a front door. I went inside to find some vagina, I started remembering that I need to look for the person I wanted to fuck. For some reason Thai was the only person that could come to my mind, so I started searching for her. In the process I blacked out a few times, and every time was able to stabilize my dream back out by rubbing my hands together.

      I looked around the house and didn't find her, then there was a knock at the door. I went and answered it and it was Ashley (a not very attractive girl) lol. She said, in these exact words, "Hurry up and fuck me." Her tits were way bigger than usual, so I said fuck it, let's go. She sat down on the couch and I took off her pants. I blacked out right after seeing her vag, so I put my face down where I thought it should be in the darkness and I found it. I began licking it, and the touching sensation, similar to rubbing my hands together, brought me back. Unfortunately the dream kept fading even after coming back, I finally ended up sticking my fingers in, it felt like a real vagina. It brought me back, but then shit went retarded. She turned into some type of blow up doll thing, she was not a blowup doll, but rather something made from weird materials that had a hole that felt like a vagina inside. I was like god damnit what the fuck, so I said fuck it and stuck my dick in it in the hopes it would feel good. It didn't and in my disappointment I woke up.

      Or so I thought. I woke up in the same house I was just in and was sitting on the couch with Chris and some other kid I had never seen before. I started telling the kid about lucid dreaming and the dream I just had. He was really interested and asking all kinds of questions about it. Then everything went black again. I realized I must have been dreaming just then, and then noticed I could feel my eyelids. You know how when you close your eyes you can feel that you have your eyes closed? It felt like that so I decided to open them. My eyes actually opened when I did that, and I was in bed, sort of pissed that I had just woken myself up.
      Tags: dinosaur, fail, sex
      Categories
      lucid , false awakening
    5. A Cabin in the Stratosphere

      by , 06-17-2011 at 08:27 PM
      I don't remember what signaled my dream state to me. I believe I was standing outside on the patio of this cabin like thing which was on the side of a huge cliff. Looking over the edge, I could not even see the bottom, only a thick layer of clouds. I think that is what made me initially suspicious. I walk inside and theres a nude girl who I think kind of looked like a girl from one of my classes.I walk up behind her and give her really nice ass a good grab. I remember wanting to bang her, but it didn't happen and I can't remember why.

      So I go into my room, still a little unsure if I was dreaming or not. I think back to the last thing I had been doing. Unfortunately I recall going to sleep in a cabin, perhaps a memory from a prior dream. I look at this cabin and think it is much bigger then the cabin I recall falling asleep in and decide I probably am dreaming. I begin searching for something. I can't remember what it was, but there was something I wanted, and in a dream when you want to create an object, you don't try making it poof out of thin air with your mind. You simply just search for it until eventually you find it. I remember searching through all the things in my room until I found something. I don't remember what it was, but after finding it I decided I didn't really need it. I walk over to the light switch and flip it because in dreams they aren't suppose to work. When I flip it off, the lights turn off, however when I flip it a bunch really fast, the lights do not keep up with my flipping, but remain off entirely. That is, until I flip them on because I actually want light. It seems that lights do work in my dreams as long as I truly desire the light to change. The fact that it did work, however, kind of threw me off. I look around at the room and laugh because this room looks so different from my real room that it was obvious I was dreaming.

      So I went back outside onto the patio and was trying to figure out what I should do. I begin telling my parents that we are dreaming and they argue with me and tell me this is real, which starts to make me question whether I am dreaming again. I look over the edge of the porch and feel the urge to just leap off and solve the mystery once and for all. I decide that the risk is a little too big, and that jumping off would probably ruin my dream anyways, and decide not to. I then see a candle and I decide I'm going to move it with my mind. I don't focus on it and tell it to move, I simply believe that it is going to move. I keep telling myself that it's going to, and then sure enough, it inches towards me. The rest of my dream, however, starts to become really unstable and blurry. I decide to stop trying since I'd already moved it a little bit and I was risking losing my dream to do so.

      I then decide I want to fly, I try a little bit, and manage to do something weird. I just can't seem to get my mind off of whether I am dreaming or not, to the point where I am annoyed and want to test it once and for all. I begin trying to wake up. There are times in my dreams where I feel like I can feel my real eyes. I try opening them, some times they start to a little but then close back up. It's very difficult for me to do, probably because I'm in a state of sleep paralysis. I spend awhile trying to open my eyes, but with no success. It seems all I can think about now is escaping this dream. I feel trapped in it, like there is no way out. I start to worry that this has become my reality and decide to try a different technique. I begin spinning in a circle, because doing so usually causes you to teleport to another dream. I spin in a circle, and am actually finding it difficult to do so. For some reason it is hard for me to get up my speed. Nonetheless I think I finally accomplished waking myself up, or at least removing myself from that dream. I'm not sure when I woke up because I think I went right back to bed when I did.
      Categories
      lucid
    6. Don't open your eyes!

      by , 06-17-2011 at 08:19 PM
      I had an odd series of dreams and awakenings last night. Again my dream recall is pretty shitty, so I don't remember it vividly enough to tell it in order or in the form of a story. One thing happened though that was worth mentioning. In my dream I closed my eyes while making out with this girl. With the dreamworld gone, I could still feel her lips. I tried opening my eyes again from within the dream but it felt as if they were stuck shut. I finally managed to open them a tiny bit and that's when I realized I was opening my real eyes, and decided I did not want to do that so I shut them again. I was just sitting in a darkened dream world until eventually everything came back on its own. I think the reason I wake myself up a lot is that when I enter the darkness I try opening my eyes and end up doing so. Just sitting in the darkness, however, returned me to what I think was my original dream, but it was not in the same location, but rather a location I had been in earlier in that dream before blacking out. I was in the darkness for awhile, I started trying to imagine a Colosseum, but I found it pretty difficult to do so. I was trying to imagine myself standing inside of it and what it would look like from my perspective, but I couldn't really hold a good mental picture of it.... Maybe I need to start looking at a bunch of photos from inside the Colosseum or something....
    7. Journey to Colosseum turns into Hallway brawl

      by , 06-17-2011 at 08:17 PM
      It started out with me in my Effective Thinking class, the teacher asked who the only ones that needed to present still were. My partner got up and went in front of the class so I followed him. I looked down at my note cards and I was think "fuck, I don't want to give a presentation right now, this fucking sucks, but I have to for my grade.... wait a second, didn't I already give this presentation?" I tell the teacher, "we already presented, I distinctly remember doing it, and the grade we got on it, why are we going again?" She told me we hadn't presented yet, and thats when it hit me pretty hard, I said out loud "OHHHHHHHHHHH this is a dream!" I laughed about it and then said, "Well fuck this class, I'm gonna go explore."

      Now again I have the option of what should I do? I decide I want my fucking gladiator battle already! So I decide I'm going to try searching for a gladiator arena. I walk out of the classroom into a hallway and began walking around thinking in my mind "I have to find the gladiator arena" trying to get myself to believe as much as possible that I'll find one. I walk outside the building and I don't see one anywhere, so I enter the building across from me with the hopes that when I exit it again on the other side, I might find the arena I'm looking for. While walking through the hallway I get a little bored and decide to fight someone while I continue on my search. I punch this random asian guy and he just run away. Then I see Brandon Street. I walk up to him and push him and say, "Let's fight!" I start throwing punches at him, but my blows land extremely soft. I do barely any damage and am a little confused by it. His blows are also coming at me in a sort of slow motion, and I easily dodge them, he doesn't even follow all the way through with his punches. So I put all my weight on my back foot and try to throw it all forward for the most powerful punch I can deliver. It still lands soft and not much happens, he throws one a bit faster this time and it makes me flinch, causing me to close my eyes. Fuck! I open them and everything is really hazy and within a second my dream fades and I wake up.
    8. A door to my future, to heaven, and a fellow lucid dreamer.

      by , 06-17-2011 at 08:08 PM
      I think this dream started as I was riving down a really windy road on cliffs, it reminded me of the road from Apache lake, but much more dangerous. I remember driving up the hills and going really fast up them. I started to worry about falling off, and then sure enough the next turn I slide off. Somehow, my truck disappears, and I am just falling or something. I donít feel afraid. I grab onto the side of the cliff, thereís not really anything to grab onto, but my fingers just have an insane grip. I think this is when I realize that I am in a dream. I debate letting go and falling or climbing to the top, and decide just to climb up. I remember pulling myself up... and then Iím not sure. I remember being in the desert. I feel like I lost connection with the fact that I was dreaming maybe. I just remember I eventually end up running through the desert with someone, I think Chris, until we come to a house.

      I enter the house through a Window and start looking around. I remember thinking the house looked strange. I mean, it looked normal, but I had never seen a house that really resembled itís layout or decoration. Upon entering the house I had remembered that I was dreaming, and I was relieved to be inside of a house now so that I could draw doors. I started walking around looking for a good wall to draw on. I found one that kind of had some pictures and stuff on it, and decided to use it. I drew a door with my fingers. Just after that a man entered the house with his kids, he started yelling at us to get out and was ready to attack us. I told him to just wait a damn minute because I was writing ďMy FutureĒ on the door and was about to open it. I ripped his shit off the wall that was covering my door. Apparently he tried to do something to us and it didnít work, and then the man himself realized he was dreaming. His kids vanished and now he was just hanging out. I finished writing ďMy FutureĒ in a pretty awful handwriting, and then I went to open the door. No door knob, but there was a fridge handle on it instead, I pulled it open to reveal the inside of a fridge. I tried climbing halfway in it to see if something special would happen, but to no avail, so I decided to make another door.

      I went into another room in his house and before making my door, the man sat on the couch and started to talk to me about how he was dreaming and how none of this mattered and that he knew he was dreaming when he did ď?Ē and it didnít work right. I think he tried shooting me. He was smoking a cigarette and I had him give me one, and I was having a hard time lighting it. I turned to him and told him to give me his real life phone number. He gave it to me slowly in double digit increments. I tried memorizing it, but I really wanted to go back to my door making... I turned to another wall, this time with Chris, by my side and made a perfect door. It even had a knob . I began to think about what to write on it, I didnít want to write my future again so I started trying to think of something else. I was deciding between ďSubconscious,Ē ďHell,Ē and ďHeaven.Ē I decided on heaven. I wrote it on the door, but as soon as I opened it, everything in my dream went black. I laid there for a bit still conscious in the darkness, debating whether to open my eyes or not. I concluded my dream must be over, so I opened them.
    9. Door Making and Sex

      by , 06-17-2011 at 08:02 PM
      The dream began in Mexico. I was with my friends, Austin, Chris, and I can't remember who else. My cousin Ike was there, maybe Trey was too. Ike gave me this big ass boat, it was really nice, I was thinking about all of the places I could take it. I mentioned taking it to California out loud, and Ike was like let's do it! We could see California just across the bay, it wasn't far at all. We all got in the boat and proceeded to take off. I remember being closed in the dock by a couple boats, he squeezed us through some how. We proceeded to head towards California. We hit a huge wave and the boat almost flipped upside down, but Ike saved it. I was then worried about the boat flipping, and I somehow put my weight on it wrong and made it flip. It was stupid because it was a huge boat and that wouldn't have been physically possible. I remember the propellers were on the bottom and side. I was swimming in the water, trying to keep my belongings from floating out of my pockets. Somehow shit got fixed, and we ended up on the shore of California. I thought it was still Mexico because there was no way California was that close.

      There was a rollercoast I had seen from the water, and when we got there, all my friends got in line to get on it. I said fuck this and started looking for a soda machine. I had 50 cents, and hoped Mexico was cheap on their sodas. I saw some in a fridge thing for 47 cents. I found some vending machine like things that had drawers that pulled out with nuts and candies in them. You were suppose to pay and then take some or something. I realized I was dreaming during my search so I began wandering these hallways. Before this actually, I remember pulling pictures off the wall to make room for a door, they kept reappearing though so I then began wandering looking for a better spot. While searching for a soda machine earlier, I remembered walking into a room with a kid in it and I caught a glimpse of a naked woman. The kid said it was his mom and I left, not knowing I was dreaming at that time.

      I started searching for that room again and found a different room with a woman inside. I proceeded to undress her and myself. I climbed on top of her and put my cock in her mouth, I remember her licking it and stuff. I tried focusing on the room around me so that my dream wouldn't collapse. It started to blur, so I started touching her, trying to make contact with the dream so that it would stabalize. It came back a little, but then I lost it completely. I waited in darkness a little bit, and then my dream returned. I was in the same or a similar room, but the woman was gone. I decided to go ahead and try making my doors. I drew a few, but they were oddly shaped and not really doors at all, just weird somethings idk. So I decided to close a door and then reopen it to my desired location. I closed the door to the area where all the vending machines were. I can't remember what I wrote on it, but it was beach related I believe. It was two words, I actually remember the first word being beach I think... Before opening it I repeatedly thought about how there was going to be a beach on the other side. I opened it, and it was just a room with two beds. I was pissed. I don't remember a whole lot after this. Woke up shortly after.

      Updated 06-17-2011 at 08:03 PM by 39259 (Forgot to categorize)

      Categories
      lucid , memorable
    10. My Future Wife?

      by , 06-17-2011 at 07:59 PM
      This one is hard for me to trace back. I remember going into a cafeteria at my old school desert mountain. I went to the cafeteria, they needed to see my ASU ID for my to eat there. I had some cash on me and was going to buy a two dollar breakfast. The guy asking for my card said he'd give me two bucks if I didn;t have it. Austin was there I believe. I had my breakfast, there was a girl working there who mentioned she could get morphine. I inquired about what else she could get, she said adderall. I told her I wanted some she said she would help me get some after work. I waited around then she started saying something about borrowing money from the cafeteria register to loan to her dealer and that he would pay it back. I thought this was a terrible idea. I ended up meeting her dealer at the school, I didn't like him. I remember grabbing his head all dexter status and yelling in his face that he was a terrible person and he manipulates people and that I would take care of him. He grabbed my head and forced me to the ground, his thumbs were suppose to be gouging my eyes, but they weren't quite doing that.

      I don't know what happened next but I remember kids in the cafeteria, camping out, sleeping on the ground, some of them were doing sexual things. I pointed to these stairs that ran to the roof, we could hear weird noises outside. Some kids went up those stairs to investigate. I don't know when I realized I was dreaming, but I remember walking up those same stairs to see where they went. While walking up I had one hand on the rail, another on the wall, I felt like I was barefoot. I could feel several different textures simultaneously. I remember just stopping for a second to feel everything because it was so amazing that I could feel so many textures at once in my dream.

      I went outside to find a bunch of 1940s soldiers fighting a war. I started running down the street, trying to get myself up to incredible speeds. I'd come to signs that I tried jumping like hurdles. I was hesitant about it, and this hesitance caused me to bounce off these signs, even though I cleared them with some really high jumps.

      I don't remember what happened next, the next thing I remember is being in a house. I remember my dream going black a couple times and then coming back so maybe this is what happened. I decided I wanted to practice flying, so I find some soft carpet to make me feel comfortable practicing over. I jump and lay my body horizontally to try to get it to hover. At first I'm actually having some success. I get a little bored and decide to explore this huge house. I shout asking if anyone is home. Eventually I came to a room and inside were two children, a little boy and a little girl. To the right of them is this oldish looking woman. She looked old in the face region, although it was changing, but she had a nice body. I remember something really creepy happening with the children, but I have no idea what it was, I feel like they did or said something demonic.

      Also while exploring the house, I noticed that in every room there was a television that was on. In the larger office like room that I practiced in, there was a computer that was on playing music. I remember trying to get on youtube on it to see if I could get it to play any song that I wanted, but I couldn't get it to access the internet. Back to the room with children though, I decided to have sex with the woman, and the kids were gone. Her face was doing weird things so I put it under the mattress or the sheet or something while we had sex. I actually acheived having sex without collapsing my dream, but to my dissappointment it felt even worse than real sex. Probably because in a dream it's even more psychological and I wasn't that into it. I could feel it somewhat, but like every feeling in a dream, it was dull.

      When I finished having sex with her, I pulled my dick out and it was bright red, I assumed it was covered in blood. I thought weird, she must be a virgin. When she took her head out from under whatever, she was now young and kind of cute. She was pissed that I had put her head under something. We went out into the kitchen and she told me that she was leaving me. She said she couldn't waste another 15 years of her life with me. I decided fuck this bitch, and was going to go back to trying to fly. I found the same room, it was weird the rooms didn't seem to change. I began practicing, but this time had no success. I tried to imagine a force pushing me up, but it was no use.

      I walked out of my room and there was an old man standing with his back to me. I pushed him because I thought my wife was cheating on me with him (jealousy is an instinctual impulse apparently, only inhibited by logic, which I didn't have) . He turned around and looked like a 60-70 year old version of my dad's friend Bernie. He wasn't there to get with my wife. He said to me, "In the year 2011, America turns down making billions by killing billions and instead loses billions." My wife was sitting on the couch and said she doesn't know if that's true, you can never trust those East Hollywood Types. I felt like my dream was giving me a glimpse of the future, I looked at my wife, she didn't seem angry anymore. She was pretty. She had dark hair, and a tattoo on her right shoulder that went down to just above her forearm. It was all black, no color. I had been thinking during my whole dream, holy shit this dream has lasted forever, and it made me worry a little bit. Right after looking at my wife though, it came to an end. There's so many things I left out because I couldn't remember, this dream was truly something else.
    11. Serial Killer Chase Turns into Radical Street Sledding Experience

      by , 06-17-2011 at 07:52 PM
      The first part of the dream that I remember is being in the mall. We were leaving a hurry because I sensed that this guy was a serial killer and that he was following us. He was going to kill me because I didn't believe in God. Another man from the store ended up approaching me. He claimed that the government was going to be putting a chip in my brain, they had already done it to him and I was next. I assumed he was a schizophrenic and hurried to get into my mother's car.

      We, my mother and I, were leaving and we saw these kids getting busted. This cop started searching their truck for what seemed like no reason. They strted finding all kinds of pot and the cop was giving them a hard time calling them all sorts of horrible names and stuff acting like they killed someone. I remember her saying something about them getting their weed from Jamaica. We were waiting to get out of the parking structure and my window was down so I started to talk shit. There were a bunch of people around so I was being loud. The cop looked like Becky from my lab. I said, "Way to arrest people for delivering people's medicine. A law gets passed and then our bitch governor goes and delays it so sick people can't get the medicine they need, and now here you are ruining a couple kids lives and treating them like shit for deliveing what the law said shold be allowed." Everyone was cheering for me and stuff.

      Some guy walked up all pissed off and was giving me shit, telling me I'm a pot head. I told him I don't smoke weed because I have a busy life and put it behind me for that reason. He said he use to smoke weed too and us having to quit is proof that it's bad. I told him that some people are different, some people can smoke it once in awhile without smoking it every day. People are different. Just because he can't handle it doesn't mean it's evil and that no one else should get to use it. He got really pissed, and I felt threatened so we rolled up the window and pulled forward.

      We were trying to get out of this structure, but their were two cars blocking us, the first was backing up over and over and pretending to go forward and then stopping. A guy walked up and put a gun to our window. I started looking for another gun so I could prevent him from hurting my mother. Somehow I got one and I put it up to the window, aimed at his chest, and pulled the trigger. It just clicked. He started sticking his gun through a hole in the car door. I'm not sure what happened at this point, the next thing I remember is being in a back seat next to my mom with some crazy guy up front. He was apparently the true target of the police and since I had created a scene he didn't get caught. He was a serial killer. He said some garbage and I was extremely afraid. I felt like since I had to open my big mouth, now my mother's life was in danger. It was my fault. I was so angry at myself. I started searching for a way out I thought maybe this is all just a dream and closed my eyes in an attempt to collapse it, when I opened them I found myself outside and the vehicle drove away with my mother inside. I became more angry than I've ever been. I shouted, "Fuck this! My mom couldn't have been kidnapped, this can't really be happening! This has to be a dream!" I started slapping myself, trying to figure out if I was dreaming or not, I couldn't tell.

      I decided, dream or not, it didn't matter anymore. I had lost the most important person to me in my entire life and I had to get her back. I would do anything to do it, no matter how illegal. So I got in my vehicle and floored it after the car. I was going to kill this man. I got on the freeway, and began accelerating until I hit full speed. I was weaving in and out of traffic, but I couldn't find the vehicle anywhere. I went up a hill and then down. While going down I thought to myself, "I wonder if I could skate down this somehow..." All of a sudden I was riding one of those disks that you sled on in the snow. I was skating downhill on it, and would hit the uphill part right after and launch into the air. I began skating down this freeway at extreme speeds, down and uphills, jumping them when going back up. That's when I realized I was definitely dreaming. Not only because I was skating down the freeway on a sled (it would seem that should have been the duh moment) but because of the amount of air I was getting and the lack of pain caused by the fall from it. It did feel like my ankles were getting soar though, it was really weird, and that made me start to question it again haha. Basically I just continued skating until I woke up. Skating down the freeway at mach 5 on a sled disk is intense!