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12.26.2012

Playing Tennis With Sarah (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I'm walking outside, and I see a blonde that resembles Sarah, who used to be a Freshmen when I was a Junior in High School.

She glances at me, and I looked at her, but only for a while, and I think I heard my coach saying that I would be paired up with her. The reason being is that there were mostly females on the team, and I came in because they needed a mixed doubles team.

So I guess I was the only one that showed up, and I had to agree indirectly. Then the dream shifts where I'm walking with two more people, who end up being male, which contradicts the purpose of me being in a mixed doubles team.

I see someone that looks like Jon Kus. in waking life, and I try to get his attention. I get his bag, and he things I'm lifting it for him, but at the same the I think that the bag he was holding was for me.

It's just so random that it's confusing. The other male was some Asian guy who looked like someone I met in Middle School who was kind of agressive, and I think his name was James?

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12.26.2012

Resident Evil 4 Characters (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

All I remember for this one is that Krauser from Resident Evil 4 was trying to scare me, which he did for a few seconds, but I quickly realized he's not going to kill me or anything.

I believe Ada Wong was there as well, but I don't know where she came from.

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12.26.2012

Running away from Shooter (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I remember having a conflict with a dark-skinned male who looked like he was about my age, and I was really irritated by him appearing out of nowhere.

I screamed at him, and left the building. I'm outside, and it looks like the area of Heldenfels from the University I'm in. I get anxious, and I turned back to find that the guy is slowly following me, and I looked down to see he's holding something.

I assumed it was a gun, but I couldn't take a good look at it because I was running for my life. And I was running fairly slow at random points, like I just freezed just like that and then went back to progressively run a bit faster.

I remember deciding going to a building to hide, since he would probably speculate where I am if I at least went for the corner. The area outside had light gray clouds covering the skies, as if it was going to rain soon.

Also, I had a dream where I was some other girl's girlfriend, but it's best I forget about that dream.

All I can say is, if I was a fool for lucid dreaming escapism, the realism of that dream would probably make me tempted to be find a way to have a coma in this reality, and just have a dream with that person.

It's disgusting, but it's a repressed desire that I wouldn't have mind. But I don't have time for that, I still have to do things in this world, the paradise can wait until my time comes.

12/24/2012
4:00am

Don't remember much of the story but the visual stuck with me.
Some kid was coming down sick I think because he had been left with his dying / sick grandfather.
This was some sort of rare ancient disease that would baffle all scientists or a witch's curse.

Imagery One..ewe
Humanish figure(boy's grandfather) laying in mud. His flexh is spongy, slimy, and soaking wet. All over are worm-like tentacles. His mouth is open and filled with slimy water. His eyes are open and vacant.

Imagery Two...also ewe
Same creature is kneeling and talking to his grandson.

I dreamed I met a lady named Becka. She was guiding me to a dream recall place... I went there and saw some people I knew in ordinary reality. I don't know a person named Becka in ordinary reality though. I didn't like where she took me. So I tried to escape. I tried flying through hallways but didn't have much success. Then the last thing I saw were some kind of creatures coming after me. I did try calling her back at some point again during the dream but she didn't return.

12/24/2012
2:31am

A small group of people and I are in a stadium / industrial like labyrinth. It had an extremely high sealing and hight walls. There were no seats but it was still gigantic and oval. From our particular location, you couldn't see much except the ceiling and tall parallel walls that bordered the wide curving path that we were on. The floor was dirt, hard and dusty. There were also some metal ladders that led up to a catwalk above.

Down at the other end of the pathway and off to the side was an exit that we were trying to get to. We had to get there quickly or we would be transported back to do it again. We tried several times before one of us realized that we had to carry a large role of silver duct-tape to the exit. Caring the tape was my task.

We ran down the path again but when I was about 3 quarters of the way the tape was snatched from my hand by some sort of vine that came from behind. We repeated, and again I was foiled. Then I had a bright idea that I was sure would work. Again we ran, but before the tape could be snatched I wrapped the end around a ladder a few times.

Then the creature that had been snatching the tape came again. This time it was not vine like and came upside down from the cieling hanging on part of its coat-tail turned spiderwebish. It was a sly spirit. His cloths were white and floating about, and he had a strange non-trustworthy grin. The guardian quickly struck me in the chest sending me back several feet while he ripped the tape away from the ladder.

I objected. The guardian looked at me and started to speak. I think he was explaining the task and that I must make a deal in order to pass. He grabbed something from his inside coat pocket and with his long arm held it out. As he did I saw it transform from ? into a small piece of paper. It was about 5"x8" and held so that the long end was perpendicular to the ground. It also had a faint water mark that lived up to its name by rippling on the page. The page also moved like it was blowing in the wind. There was no text on the paper. I understood that the guardian wanted me to sign this contract and again I objected because I felt like I had already done all that should be required to finish this task. "You mean like a contract?!...for something I've all ready done"

I woke up soon after.

I dreamt that I went outside my backyard and it was really hot outside so I decided to go back in. I looked out the window and realized that the fences were longer, red and appeared plastic and I think it was the angle but my backyard also appeared smaller. I remember seeing my dog in the distance, but it didn't feel weird because she is always outside. I than remember walking around a neighborhood. The grass was unusually bright and green, but it was also appealing. I noticed there were a whole bunch of cars in different colors. I do not know why but for some reason seeing the cars made me realize I was dreaming. And I think I either said this out loud or in my head in the dream: I'm dreaming! This is a dream, that means I can do whatever I want!" Something like that. Anyways because I realized it was a dream I had a tiny bit more control and I was a bit more..aware I guess you could say. Though what was different from other times was that I was actually quite calm and relaxed. Other times I would be really surprised and excited that I actually realized it was a dream. Maybe my subconscious got used to the idea? Who knows. Anyways, I noticed a whole bunch of cars going in the same direction, toward the front of these houses, but there was a wide brown road. But there was one car, it was a white car I think and it was going in a different path. It kinda made me nervous cause it was going near me and I was worried about getting run over. Don't know why. haha. So in my head I told it to go the other way, that didn't work though. I decided to become more specific and imagined that the car would go backward in the other direction and it worked! After that I walked around for a bit and noticed that there were some trailers. And I also saw some people around the neighborhood. Earlier I just saw regular houses and no one else so I guess I was surprised. I looked inside one of the trailers and noticed it was really dark. I thought well nothing interesting here and kept moving along. And the last thing I remember was going inside someones house? But otherwise in all pretty interesting lucid dream.

My New Demon III

I am in my house, but it looks totally different. I go downstairs to the basement to get my sweater jacket. I retrieve my jacket and feel the presence of my new nightmare demon. This is the third or fourth time I've dreamed of this new demon.

I start to go upstairs, but go back to turn out the light (I'm so stupid).

In my adulthood, I'm not as afraid of demon nightmares as I was as a child, but what a chill! I never see him. He is present in homes that I enter for one reason or another. He is extremely powerful. I feel as though if he ever appeared, he wouldn't need to grab me. I think I would simply be sucked in.

In the dream I was recounting a dream I had to some other people, but it wasn't a dream I've actually had. In the dream I'm describing, moon priests dressed all in white sit me down at a table. When they think I'm not looking they shoot each other looks, like everything is going exactly as planned. They know (I don't) that I've been infected with a deadly virus, but I'm just a carrier. A woman comes into the room to talk to me, she sits down at the table and I take her hand and read her future. She gets up and leaves, around the corner and out of my sight she collapses in fits. In less than a minute she is covered in thick green foul-smelling lesions. She screams and tries to claw at the priests but they have her by the upper arms and wrists, then drag her away.
"It was like they wanted me to infect people, but I can't say why they'd want that. They're priests, shouldn't they want to contain the virus? Had I know, I never would have stayed."

spooning with two girls. They were both on one side, and I was on the edge. I found myself randomly there, and I was erect. I asked the girl who had her ass against it if it was okay, and she didn't mind. In fact, she wanted me to reposition if I wanted to. I woke up, and went back into that same dream, but I didn't do anything with ti.

Brief WBTB at 3:45AM
100MG Caffeine Pill
SSILD
Wakefulness 2MG Melatonin 200MG B6
Switched to sleeping meditation. Probably too an hour or so to finally get to sleep.

111 The Headless Boy - DILD

I am a student in a classroom. The teacher is going various things and I am just sitting quietly waiting with other students. I reflect on how this is a recurring dream for me. Instead of becoming lucid I think that this is the reason for the dreams. They were actually precognative dreams because now, I am actually back in High School. I laugh at the irony.

*memory gap*

I feel really sick to my stomach at version of my parents house. I vomit a small amount in a toilet. I see my dad walking through the room. It is not a bathroom. (I was getting sick in real life)

*memory gap*

I am walking in around inside what appears to be a large elegant hotel. I wonder around from hallway to hallway and room to room feeling lost. At some point I notice I am carrying a small child cradled in my left arm. He is about the size of my son and I think of him as such. I see an elevator. I hit the UP button. I get inside and feel confused. I push both 2 and 1 floors but don't really know where I intended to go. I think I must be on the 2nd floor so I'll wait for 1st floor. The door opens and I decided to just walk out but some woman is blocking me.

*memory gap*

I am still walking around in the hotel. Did I just leave the elevator and the woman? I realize something and say to the child, "You know what? I just realized that I have been telling my self that I am dreaming and then forgetting it almost right away." Then, I remember this to be true. (I don't think it really was true but whatever)I look down at the boy and he smiles at me with an "AH HA!" expression. I look up and see more elevators. I am not excited at all just really content to be having a DILD.

I look back down at the boy and his head is missing. There is no blood or gore but smooth non scarred skin where his neck should be. It was like he was somehow born this way. It almost looked like the end of a chicken leg bone covered in human skin. Fear and horror grip me but I push it away. I say to him in a fatherly tone, "Now you stop that. You better pop that head right back out young man!" For some reason I look away at the elevator. Blurry. Still holding this creature, I look back down at him. His head is back. Now that I really look at him for the fist time I notice that looks like a hideous, real-life version of Stewie from Family Guy.

Sort of like this...............................but more Chucky like.




The fear returns. At this point, I remembered something that I had read before and wanted to try out. Was it Robert Waggoner or Stephen LaBerge that said to confront nightmare DCs with love and compassion? In a brief moment the fear was now gone and I really did feel love for him. With a huge smile I said, "I love you son."
The boy replied, "I love you daddy." His voice sounded a little like Stewie. Then, I looked away and felt that his presence was gone from me. I did not need to visually confirm this.

Now with no real goal in mind, I look around for something to do. I see a glass door leading outside and think this would be a great way to try phasing. I walk up to it and push on the glass with my right hand. The glass bows as I lean in. I distinctly see the bright light of outside, sidewalk and grass. During this whole thing I repeat to myself, "There is no glass." I try to imagine exactly that. The feeling of stepping through nothing but air. I push harder and I feel my body merge into a soft "bubble". The glass is curved all around me. Persistent, I continue to push. Finally I feel something give and I jolt forward, free of the glass.
Happy with myself I look around.

I see a busy street in front of the building and I decide to play in the traffic. For a brief instant the traffic freezes. I remember how I used to freeze time way back in the day. I try clapping my hands and imagine the traffic freezing but nothing happens. So, I decide to "force push" a passing car and it scoots sideways and crashes into a tree. The other cars swerve and there is a pile up on that side. I run to the middle of the other side and jump in front of cars screaming and roaring like some monster. They swerve and crash. The carnage is total but very cartoon-like and not realistic at all. Bored, I remember how I've done this before in the zombie TOTM and move on.

I go back to the building. I see some sort of colorful cloth awnings over the glass door and and several windows. The one in front of me is yellow with orange stripes.

Similar to this.



The building is tan brick but I think of circus tents. I see a yellow flag on a red fabric roof. It is only a two story building after all.I try to jump on top but I only get so high. When I float back down I feel my stomach turn and I laugh at the sensation. I wonder how I can feel negative Gs in a dream. Now I remember how CanisLucidus like to swipe the ceiling in real life. I wonder how it works in a dream.There is no ceiling out here but I improvise. I quickly rub my hands for stability. (Habit?) I jump at the bottom of the awning and swipe it. Again I feel the sensation in my stomach as I slowing float back down. Now I really try to jump on top of the building. I bounce several times gripping my stomach until I finally get high enough to grab onto the top. The roof feels like some sort of thick vinyl. I look around but for some reason I can't render the scene from up here. I feel extremely near sighted. The dream seems to be breaking up so I jump down back on the ground.

Now I have tunnel like vision. The darkness is closing in but I try to interact with the dream to squeeze out every last second. I see a beautiful woman in a convertible. The car looks a lot like this.



She is in the passenger seat and an old lady is driving. She seems to be of mixed race. She has a 70s looking afro. She smiles and waves at me. At that I run to her. Not thinking clearly but still lucid, I react on a whim. I close my eyes and kiss her passionately. The physical sensations are vivid. I get a grip on myself and let go. I begin to float away and find my self in total darkness.

I want to DEILD but I am truly sick and have to vomit.

12/26/12

Moon Templars
I am in my Fire Valkyrie in space, approaching the moon. I land on the moon and get out of my ship, not concerned with a space suit since it is a dream. I walk on the moon for a while, just looking around, not considering any of my dream goals right now. I spot something strange on top of a small hill not too far away. It looks like a laser of some kind, and it is pointed into the sky where I see the Earth shining like a small jewel in the vastness of space.

I wonder what it is there for, is someone going to shoot the Earth? I decide this is worth checking out and I approach the site slowly, keeping out of sight. I realize I am dressed in white Assassin's robes which look more gray in the dim light of the setting sun, which gives me good camouflage against the gray surface of the moon. When I get closer I see that there are people around the laser, they seem to be working on it. I wonder what their goal is. As I approach them I see they also have uniforms on, and I see the symbol of the Templars on the shoulders of the uniforms where an astronaut would have a flag. Templars… I figure they can be up to nothing good. Well, apparently I'm an Assassin… so it seems pretty obvious I am there to put a stop to whatever they are doing. I hear them talking amongst themselves about the ray, and I gather that it is some kind of a mind control ray that will make people more compliant and less likely to resist changes they would normally protest. I manage to sneak right over to the beam, I look at an access panel. I open it up and look at the wires and stuff inside, which makes no sense to me… but breaking it doesn't require understanding it. I pull out a bunch of the wires and sparks fly from the access panel. That gets an immediate response from the Templars. They start shooting beam weapons at me. They just hit their own laser weapon, adding to the damage I have already done. So I respond by summoning my Witchblade sword and fighting back. There are only three Templars working on the weapon, and I take them out quickly. I then use my sword to cut right through the beam weapon, leaving it as a pile of rubble on the moon. I look up at the Earth in the sky, thinking it sure is beautiful from here… then I wake.

Assassin's Creed
I am in a strange city; I do not recognize it at first. I walk for a short distance until I see something I recognize, but I don't recognize it from my waking life, I recognize it from the video game Assassin's Creed II. I am quite certain that I am standing right next to Leonardo Da Vinci's workshop in Florence.

I am just walking along when I realize someone is chasing after me. I hear them calling that they see me, kill her before she catches up with someone I didn't realize I was chasing. I turn to face my pursuers, Witchblade sword ready. There are five of them. I am outnumbered. But I find out that if I wait for one of them to make their move and then dodge the attack I am able to find an opening to get in a counter attack of my own. Using this technique I am able to take down four of them and the fifth decides he'd rather not fight, sheaths his sword, and runs for it. I see no reason to go after him, and I have the idea it is important for me to catch up with the person I have been chasing. I hurry along the street in the opposite direction that the guards came from, figuring if they were chasing me I must have been going this way. I spot the guy I am after, it seems he was actually stupid enough to stop and watch the fight when he could've been using the opportunity to escape. He has seen that the guards have lost the fight and now he is running away again. He must be the Templar I am after. I chase after him up the side of a building and into a small garden where I have him cornered. He is cowering in a corner and begging for his life. I wonder how someone that pathetic could be a threat to anyone. I tell him he isn't worth the trouble to kill and turn away, thinking if he is a main target I probably have to kill him no matter how pathetic he is. I see movement behind me and I turn just in time to catch the loser trying to stab me in the back. I stab him with my hidden blade before he can stab me and he dies. I leave the garden quickly before any more guards show up and realize I have completed my mission. I am back around Leonardo's workshop when I wake up.

I fell asleep last night peacefully after Christmas dinner, after all family went home expecting little to occur other than to attain rest and respite from my Girlfriend's absence, who is on a trip to Indiana now(which is very far from our home city of Albuquerque). As I slowly dosed off, I couldn't really remember or realize I was in any dream till I woke up at 7 AM today, took my dog out to use the restroom, then came back in and got in bed. It was then, once I lost consciousness, my first semi-lucid dream occurred...

I'm sitting in a rather abstract living room that gives off an aura of being similar to one of my good friend's living rooms. I'm sitting on a couch awkwardly positioned in front of a large screen television, playing a Super Mario game with children with no easily recognizable identity. Having fun at first I slowly realize that I don't actually have controller in hand, and that every child there is slowly disappearing. Not concerned, I continue to (somehow) play the game regardless until no one is in the room playing with me. At this point, a person with a face walks in, though it isn't a face I necessarily recognize. She's a women, seemingly in her late twenties to early thirties. She gives me the impression of being a family relation, though one I've not encountered before. She begins questioning me about what I'm doing. In response I attempt to explain Super Mario from the perspective of someone trying to get her to play along with me, seeing as all other players have disappeared. I get around half way finished doing this when suddenly I seem to have teleported into the TV, yet Super Mario isn't what's on display anymore. Instead, I'm greeted with the sight of a face-less -shapeless crowd-like entity, looking on into an arena in which I, and many others are standing, wearing color coated clothing (Though I can't recall the colors now, I know they varied from groups of people and were all similar to single color unitards). Some men were stuffed into very tightly fitting hamster-balls, requiring them to curl up into a tight human ball in order to fit. Then suddenly a burst of joy came from the crowd as one of the human balls were loaded up into the first section of a strange device. It glowed red, and appeared to have the aesthetic of an old treasure chest, if that same treasure chest had been imported to the TRON universe, and then re-styled graphically to fit in with a rather cartoonish color pallet, just like the rest of this dream now. However, as they pressed a trigger to launch the first person fourth into a now revealed massive ball-rollercoaster, the machine stopped functioning. A loud yell called over to me over an announcement speaker, informing me that it was my duty to fix the machine. Knowing not what to do, I ran over, jumped on top of the machine, hunched over like a spider to retain balance, and stomped on it. It worked. The human-hamster-ball was catapulted fourth with great speed and power, shooting down tracks as if on an oil-slick. Then suddenly, bam, smacks right into the second non-functioning part of the ride. Exactly like the red chest, this new chest only differed in the sense that it glowed yellow. Fixing it in the same manor I fixed the red one, the hamsterballman was launched once more from red to yellow, this time flowing through yellow and somehow speeding up like crazy, even blasting through a loop in the track without losing any momentum. Then in a third instance of failure, he smashed into both a wall and a third chest, this one green, at the same time. Backtracking all the way through the strange game-track, I ran over to the green chest, mounted and stomped on it, noticeably needing to do more than previous to get the chest to function. However, it was fixed, just like all the rest. Looking back down to the beginning of the track, I saw that the hamsterballman's hamsterball had broken. He was slowly fading away, everyone panicking, yet another man preparing to get into a light turquoise hamsterball. Rushing down to the scene, I warned the light blue hamsterball man of his fate. I suddenly felt a friend-like bond to this man, despite not truly knowing his face. I remember he had a goatee, and dual pony tails. He had dirty blonde hair, and a freckled dirty face, that if anything else, reminds me of a genderbent pippy long-stocking. He simply nodded in response to my warnings however, got into his ball, and was loaded by the others into the machine. He was launched. Red catapulted him to yellow, yellow launched him through the loop at higher speed, he hit green and was seemingly bound to the wall with a strange green oily substance that let out a strange syrup-like smack as he ran up the wall. He then made it to the cat walk, where I remember faintly a light purple door awaiting him on the rafters. Yet unfortunately I don't know what became of this man, seeing as I woke up shortly after that, and began writing this.

My family was taking a guided tour on some kind of van. Although the van had no roof, or walls. Only about five rows of benches on a chassis with a hood and engine on the front. There was not a central aisle down the benches, you had to climb in from either side.
I was sitting there, (as I do when I usually get bored) I started thinking about lucid dreaming. I begin to realize that I'm dreaming. I want to get off of the moving van before I can do anything.
I get up and begin walking toward the side of the vehicle. I imagine that when I get there, I can jump clear of the side and fly away, but instead I just fall into the road.
I see a white minivan driving right at me, and jump out of the road onto the shoulder. I do a nose plug RC just to confirm that this is indeed a dream.
I notice a small path leading up from the side of the road and decide to follow it. I walk up a small hill and find an entire city just over the hill. The city was clean and modern, and as I looked at it the dream began to destabilize.
I yelled "clarity now." and a wave of color came back in, but the dream was still falling apart, and things were getting blurry.
I lay down on the ground and grabbed onto the grass and yelled for clarity agian. But this time, I heard someone next to me say.
"Yes, Fade away now! Yes!"
Just as they said that, someone walked over (couldn't tell who) pointed a handgun right at my forehead and I woke up.

1.I was my garage/jam band (dreamsign!!) plus these two other kids who I know but aren't in my band. We were preforming in front of this crowd that included regular DC's and people I actually know from reality, one of the kids that wasn't in my band was playing guitar and the other was this African American kid who was on drums. This other kid I know too named Taylor was there, and he looked like he was critiquing us. We were playing a song by the Allman Brothers called: You Don't Love Me, and for some reason it wasn't a good jam. It was almost as we thought we were playing one song but we were actually playing another. I thought while the dream was going on we were playing 'Memory of Elizabeth Reed' by Allman Brothers but later found it was actually 'You Don't Love Me'. The place we were preforming was some sort of bar, with wooden walls, and bunch of chairs where people were sitting.
2.Was playing a game of doge ball with a bunch of these kids that I have never seen before, they all seemed to be a year younger. The only kid I know was the kid that was next to me for most of the dream and he is one of my good friends. The adult who was leading the game was Jerry Garcia, which was very odd, but it wasn't an old 80's Jerry Garcia, it was younger, like 60s-70s Garcia. I remember I won award at the end for my hard work, and I remember Jerry presented me with a silver dodgeball which he said to the kid with the orange sweatshirt. I remember throughout the dream I was trying to impress the girl. I think the location was in a school gym, because I remember going to other classes before going to play dodgeball.

So, this was my second LD so far! It occured in basically the same way as the other, from almost waking up, then falling back asleep.

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It started with me on a platform, in this very green forest, with large trees and vines hanging down, all made from what looked like squiggly vines. The ground consisted of only these vines, colored in bright brown and very lush green. The same with the trees, except that they were also very bright green.

I somehow got de-elevated (if that's a word) from the platform, and a loud narrator voice basically told me, "You are in a dream!". From that, I felt really happy, although I wasn't really lucid, it didn't feel like it. Then I ran, without tripping over all the vines, for a while. It felt really nice, really free, to see all the trees flash by me.

Somehow, I ran out of the forest, and ended up outside my old school. It was here I first checked my hands .. And it looked somewhat creepy .. I only had three fingers on one hand, which seemed to move on their own .. o-o Not that I really got bothered in the dream though.

This is where some problems occured though. Basically, I knew I was dreaming from the check, but I couldn't really .. Hold it? As in, I knew I was dreaming, so I did what I wanted to, just check around a bit but soon after I got pulled in to the normal dream 'stream'.

Then I went to some houses, and met two people that were worrying about a skunk. Somehow the skunk made it rain, and I had to run. The people did tell me I couldn't get wet though, not that I cared it seems.

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All in all, a very short Lucid sequence. Nonetheless, I was actually lucid, which means I'm moving forwards!

Based on the results of the night before last, I decided to go a little nuts this time. I originally fell asleep on the couch in the living room before waking up a couple hours or so later. I never have any dreams when that happens, guaranteed, but it does usually count as a mini-WBTB since I have to get up and turn off all the lights around the house and everything. Starting from this point on, every time I woke up I smoked weed before going to bed again, so that all three of my dreams were enhanced by it.

#1 - A Day In The Life [Non-Lucid]

This dream is a little patchy in my memory because it was kind of long, but I remember near the beginning I was playing Pokémon White Version, except that it was a Game Boy Pocket game and had the old Red/Blue style of carts (except white-colored) and everything. I think N was there, and I had this little chip that I could stick into the cartridge to unlock some kind of debug mode or early designer version of the game or something like that, but I don't remember much about it other than that it was fun to mess around with. My memory skips forward a little and I remember being in some small diner or something in some huge industrial port town with a ship quickly getting closer in the distance through the window behind me and smoke stacks all around the town. I was talking to this guy who I remember not really trusting, but I can't remember what about. He kept telling me to turn around and look through the window (which is how I saw the ship), and I was hesitant to even turn my back to him but I finally did and noticed that there was some gigantic sort of dragon-like monster destroying everything in the distance. And I remember thinking about something in relation to cigarettes as it was destroying the smoke stacks.... But anyway, I decided to use my super hero powers to fight it! I phased through the wall of the building we were in and flew up in the sky above the city. I can't quite recall what it was now, but after doing some quick thinking I was able to deduce what the monster's weak point was and attacked it with some kind of fiery rocket dive bomb move. It was defeated, and then my memory jumps forward again slightly. I was in a room surrounded by my so-called friends all sitting on barracks and laughing at the fact that somehow during all that I had apparently been stripped of my clothes. I found out that they had been left in that room and while I was away all of my friends had taken them and I didn't know which of them were hiding them, so I decided to use my X-ray vision to see which of them had them and then phased through them to grab them. I then phased myself through the wall into a locked room and started putting the clothes back on. And I think that's about where I woke up.

#2 - There's A First Time For Everything [Non-Lucid]

What came before and after this part of the dream is hazy, but I'm sure this part stands out mainly because of the adrenaline rushes I was getting. >.> I was in a department store with someone else who I can't recall right now, and basically I was in this setup where I was standing at the side of the isles looking inward (where you can see down each one), and beyond the isles there was this big high up balcony visible in the distance where a band was playing. The two of us were being chased by two guys with guns and I decided that I wasn't going to take their shit anymore. I pulled out two pistols myself (which I've never used before, even in dreams) and started unloading on them, but the whole scene was really hectic so we just kept missing each other at first. Finally we got to a point where one of the guys was walking back and forth on the other side of the isles and the other was hiding behind the wall next to the drum player in the band up on the balcony. It took lots of quick thinking and maneuvering, but finally I was able to take out the former, followed closely by the latter as he would peak out to shoot at me. Cue lots of relief, and then I don't really remember much besides being back at high school until I woke up.

#3 - Just Shapes And Patterns [Non-Lucid]

This one is just odd. I believe I was with R, and we were sitting on the floor in my kitchen next to the refrigerator convinced that we were playing some kind of Super Smash Bros. game, when in fact what we were doing was using green markers to draw trajectories, that our characters were meant to be following, through the air. We also had the ability to purchase large structures made out of, like... those white plastic pipe tube things, and we got one that we were calling a "Mario tower" (it looked vaguely like the Eiffel Tower, actually). As I was drawing more green lines around it, it started occurring to me that I should be hearing some kind of Mario music playing in the background, and it just suddenly kicked in. I couldn't help but notice how incredibly bizarre this all was, and that there were suddenly green words floating in the air around our marks. I stared at one, though I can't remember what it said now, and the edges of it started glowing red slightly as it inflated and become closer and closer to me, but then I woke up.

So yeah, that was certainly an interesting night. Lots of fantasy, action, and trippiness. Now that's what I call a success!