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Xel's Dream

Moose hunting, odd video game, evil kittens (LUCID DILD)

I was participating in a moose hunt. It was me, my girlfriend, my friend A and some others. We were walking along a small path in a forest. Eventually we got to a pond of some sort and an older man told me to dip my gun in it. "Why?" I asked him. "Because the female mooses sometimes take baths here, and the smell will attract male mooses". He grabbed a wooden ladle and poured some of the dirty water over my gun. We kept walking and got to a school yard. There was a soccer field with some kids on it. The field was surrounded by plastic wires. I recognized some kids on the field. There was a stereo next to one of the goals, and the kids were arguing about what they should play. I heard the sound of someone starting and stopping a few different songs.

At this point I realized I didn't want to be a part of this moose hunt at all. The dream transitioned and I was now controlling creatures in a video game. The place was still the same, the school yard. I had the ability to summon different monsters, but as soon as they entered the field, they'd be attacked by hundreds of school kids, who were also monsters. I did two summons that got killed right away. I then decided to create a more tanky monster, so I summoned a skeleton of some sort. It did survive many hits. While the kids were hitting it, I slowly moved it towards the weakest target I could find, a frog-like creature. My creature successfully killed it in one blow.

This part was rather odd. The dream transitioned once again and I was now the moose being hunted. I was in a wheat field next to the school yard and I could hear the hunters talking. They were coming closer. I realized there would be no time to explain that I was in fact a human, so I ran. There was a small red shed close to the main building of the school, which I ran behind. I got out on a small path and kept going to my right. Shortly after I got to a fence with another red house. At this point I realized I was dreaming. This caused numbers and figures to show up. I tried to switch back to normal vision but it didn't work at first. It was as if everything occuring was written in text instead of being shown to me. Damage output... blablabla..... vision.... I can't remember it all, but it reminded me of the game dominion online. Eventually I managed to swtich back and entered the house. As I did I heard some annoying music playing. I used my mind to turn it off and it gradually decreased until it was entirely gone. I then walked through two rooms and got to the kitchen. It had a small opening leading towards out on a porch. I could see sunbeams shining through the mosquito net which worked as a door between the house and the porch.

I got out on the porch and looked at the beautiful sunrise. I inhaled and let the power of the sun fill me. I saw my older sister standing on the lawn. There was something wrong with here though. At first I didn't mind that and tried to stabilize a bit by rubbing my hands together. I thought about kiwi's magic tutorial and tried to conjure flames, but it didn't work. I looked back at my sister she had now turned into a black long cat with a big red flaming eye. I have to destroy this creature I thought. As that thought hit me, the cat immediately flew off to my left. "STOP, YOU MONSTER!" i yelled and dashed after. I tried to shoot lightning bolts with my hands. It didn't work at first but when I looked at my shadow, IT was actually shooting them. It didn't seem to affect the cat though, so I decided to fly after and give him a good beating. I took off the ground, but I couldn't control my body properly and I ended up flying into a tree.

Type: Regular dream.
Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

Notes:
Another dream with Gale Boetticher in it... Must have been because I missed the new episode of Breaking Bad on Sunday...

In this dream, it was sometime between afternoon and evening - the sky was still light, but it was beginning to adopt a pale orange tint. I was in a relatively sparse forest with very tall and skinny trees. They looked like the kind of trees that had been burned and killed by a forest fire; the ends of their branches were flimsy and almost crispy-looking, and the bark of the trees themselves was fairly dark, but not quite bordering on black. The trees had a few leaves here and there but not many. There was probably one tree for every fifteen feet of groundspace.

I was a young gray owl, and I was one of five or six other owls (of different species) who were in school taking flying lessons from a grumpy old teacher owl. I can't remember details about any specific birds except the teacher; he had slightly scraggly brown feathers, and longer ear 'tufts' on his head. The group was flying in place, in a circle all facing each other, at the side of one tree in the forest, which must have been at an altitude of about 70 feet above the pine-and-wood covered dirt ground. Myself, I was in the hollow of a tree that was right near theirs; the hole was only five feet higher than the group. Because of this, I was looking down on them. When the dream started, my dream-self knew that I was ditching class because the teacher wasn't friendly; he wasn't letting the owls eat until class was over, which I didn't like. So, I wanted to stir things up.

I saw the group, positioned about ten feet away from me. I looked at them and suddenly saw a perfectly round owl pellet whizz towards the hole and past my head; they were using it to practice catching things with their feet while flying at the same time. The sudden appearance of the pellet didn't surprise me, although I definitely would've jumped in real life. Without taking my gaze away from the class, I grabbed the ball with my foot (although I cant remember if it was an owl's foot) and as soon as I did this, the teacher somehow realized where I was.

"Puffin, get down here now!" he roared in a grumpy but non-intimidating fashion, but I just laughed to myself and put the pellet down. I then kicked my foot hard into the inside of the hole, which sent three moths, each having a different color - pale orange, mint green, and light blue - flying towards the class. The moths' wings looked normal at first glance, but then upon closer inspection, the wings were upside-down! As usual, I didn't notice this anomaly. I was just thinking about how sending food out to the class, moths, would surely piss the teacher off!

I looked away from the class as soon as the moths got further away from the tree; I didn't see or hear a reaction at all. A few moments later, I decided to land on the ground.

I walked up to the edge of the hole and let gravity pull me over the edge; I dropped out of the hole, flapping my grey wings (which were still rather small because I wasn't very old) a few times to slow the fall a bit, and started to coast forward. I landed at least forty feet away from my tree, as a result of the coasting. I had completely forgotten about the class of owls now; it's as if they weren't even there. Sometime during the flight, the forest had seamlessly changed from a sparse one to a slightly denser and lively forest, with pine and sycamore trees that actually looked normal, leaves and all. I'm not sure if I was seeing from an owl's small perspective while in the tree, but I was definitely seeing through it now; the trees were very big compared to me. Anyways, the pieces of wood chips, pine needles and dirt on the ground looked large, which was pretty realistic for my size. I walked a few small steps forward and my feet sunk down into the materials a bit, because the sheet of them covering the forest floor was not one solid thing, but many pieces.

As soon as I stopped walking, I heard a woman's voice say, "what are you doing? Theres dangerous owls here, like this one!" As the last sentence started, an owl's face suddenly flashed in front of my vision, filling it up for a few instances. It was in the animation style of the owls from the film Legend of the Guardians, but with slightly less less feather detail. The owl was dark grey, with feathers that became lighter around its eyes and beak, and it had intimidating-looking red eyes that gradated to black in the center of each one. When the vision faded, it was almost juxtapositioned by a friendly-looking grey owl, who was probably a bit less than twice my own height. He was standing bot ten feet away from me; the forest around us remained unchanged. I knew that this owl was my friend; I enjoyed doing things with him and trusted him completely. He looked like the owl from the vision with grey feathers that got lighter around his face, but his eyes were normal-looking. There was no connection between him and the other owl I'd just seen; no premonition or a dangerous air to him; it was just strange and random dream behavior.

He said something friendly to me, although I cannot remember what wit was. We exchanged words a few times in a conversation I don't recall at all, and then I looked to my immediate left.

I was right next to a rectangular house (probably 50x20 feet) that had white siding, slightly stained in places with tree sap and other yucky things. The whole thing was raised five or six feet by a wooden lattice foundation; this foundation had black mesh behind it so I couldn't see behind it and under the house. The house also had a deck-like ramp made of pine wood going up the front of it, starting on the ground at the left and ending at the right. On the right, where the ramp ended about five feet above the ground (where the bottom of the house met the foundation), was a single white door with a square screen in the upper half. There was a small white-paned window a few inches to the left of the door, and it was divided into four equal sections by a thinner white windowpane; finally, it was screened with black mesh, just like the door. I couldnt see through it. I was in front of the house from where I was standing, the other owl a few feet down and slightly past the house. We both turned towards the house and started to walk up the ramp. During this, my height seamlessly changed to my normal human height of approximately 5.4", and the owl I just spoke with just vanished when I looked away from him and at the house. For the rest of the dream, he was nowhere to be found.

As I got to the top of the ramp, which was actually much steeper than it appeared to be when I was just looking at the house, I saw Gale Boetticher from the (awesome) television series Breaking Bad standing right outside the door. He was wearing a casual, button-down yellow shirt that had pineapple-colored criss-crossing lines, making a regular pattern of small squares. He was also wearing olive khakis and brown sandals; the outfit as a whole looked very normal.

Gale then looked at me and said, "excuse the mess." His voice was very similar to the actual character. He then smiled a bit as if to welcome me to his house, and pushed lightly on the white door. It swung open slowly and without making a noise, even though he pushed very lightly on it. I knew I was going to be discussing business plans with him, although what type of business I don't know; the dream gave no hints. The dream ended once the door fully opened, and before I went in.

I was with a group of people. This chick was playing pinball and kicking ass. She got a little over 3,000,000 on her first ball, obviously winning several free games and stuff. When her first ball was finally over, I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around me. I told her how hot she was, and she told me she wanted to eat some special treat with me, but it is as though we were deciding for everyone.

Just then someone came around the corner and asked the crowd what they wanted to do. They decided via the lady that walked in to get some other kind of treat. I was disappointed because when the lady came around I had to put my lady down, and our plans were disrupted.

Note: Then my wife woke me up because she found our change. I have Eisenhower dollars to give the kids when they lose a tooth and my boy just lost one. I figured I would journal this dream as long as the tooth ferry had to visit.

P.S. My daughter had her first lucid dream last night. She decided to fly, and she made it above the clouds. It was interesting to see her expression after her first lucid. She's almost 8.

Type: Regular dream.
Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

Notes:
I'm currently away from home, which has benefitted my recall for some reason. I will be away for the next two weeks, so here's hoping I can finally get that elusive high-level LD and complete the next installment of the MDP. The other two were very shallow and uneventful. I'm posting these entries from my iPod for the duration of the trip, meaning possible typos and other formatting errors. I'm checking them over but something is bound to mess up and go unnoticed, so please excuse any errors.

Part 1 - Gale

I was in a basement of an unidentifiable house. This basement was square in shape with white walls and plush tan carpet. It was soft to walk on, which I couldn't feel with my feet, but I did see how the carpet sunk slightly with every step I took. The room wasn't well lit at all; it was dark except for one circular light right in the ceiling, which gave off a yellow glow that didn't quite fill the entire room. It was more of a spotlight. The light was shining down onto a polished wooden coffee table directly underneath it. I was still near the walls of the room, so I turned and started to walk towards the table. As soon as I took another step, the dream seamlessly skipped and I was now right by the table, on my knees, crouching down slightly to look at something that was underneath it.

I saw Gale Boetticher, a character from the television series Breaking Bad, under the table.

Gale was lying under the table on his back, his legs sticking out from one end. His eyes were open but not wide, and his mouth was slightly parted. The back of his head looked bloody, although it was in shadow (the rest of him should've been too, because the table was blocking the light from reaching him, but for some reason his body was well lit. I noticed that some of the skull on the back of his head was missing too. I knew that he was dead. I did not feel scared or ominous, but simply a vague sadness.

The dream skipped again. I was now standing up. Gale was now lying on the table, still on his back with his arms hanging over the sides, and underneath in the carpet was a large, irregularly-shaped patch of blood that looked older. It was fully absorbed into the carpet. I wasn't sure why I was there with the body, whether because I killed him or because my mother did - you can understand why I considered these possibilities as you read the rest of this dream.

Part 2 - Escape

I was in a room downstairs in my house. The room was about 15x15 feet, and pretty much empty. There was only a queen-sized bed with a wool blanket of lighter cream color on top; it was small compared to the mattress so it didn't hang over the sides that much. The headboard was an antique-style rectangle of polished wood. The room didn't have a closet, even though it had a large one in real life. In the right corner of one wall was a very basic wooden door with no patterns or anything, and it was wide open.

I knew my mom was in the house, and that she would be coming after me, furious and pissed off. She was trying to kill me. I was positioned a few feet from a small rectangular window on the wall, which was a good seven feet up and only two feet wide, much less tall. That was my only chance of escaping. I looked back at the doorway; she wasn't here yet. I had to get out now though. I knew that she wasn't armed, but she was capable of severely hurting me or killing me. I then looked up at the window, a good two feet above me, and jumped at it, pulling myself up easily with my hands (it was indented a few inches in the wall). The window itself was a plain panel of thicker glass. I punched it and it shattered as if the glass was thin and delicate; the pieces were thin too. I scrambled out on my stomach and into the my backyard, which was where the window led to. That's all I remember about this segment.

Part 3 - Rooftops

This was a shorter part of the dream. I was still on the run from my mother, but now my sister was with me. It was still daytime, and we were in a suburban neighborhood. The houses were all similar in nature, with modern stucco exteriors. There were only slight variations in the shapes and sizes. I was walking, rather fast, down the sidewalk of a longer road with my sister, with the houses on both sides. The road was just asphalt, there were no lines or markings or cars.

I turned around and saw my mother coming out from around the side of a house. She was looking around a lot, and then her head suddenly turned towards me. Although she was wearing black sunglasses and was a good block and a half away, I could tell she was furious and that her look was sadistic. "Come on!" I whispered sharply to my sister, and I made a big jump up onto the top of a house. I didn't see my sister follow me and jump onto the house, but I "knew" she was right behind me. I also "knew" that my mom couldn't jump that high, but we still had to lose her. We ran down the (flat, although from the ground the roofs were all triangular) rooftops and jumped to the next one over and over. As we did, the viewpoint changed from first to third person. During third person view, the roofs we were traveling on became triangular again. We had lost my mom by the end of the segment.

Part 4 - Policeman

It was in the evening, dark outside, and I was in a large community building, almost like the dining hall of a homeless shelter. I'm not sure what I was doing here because the dream didn't give any hints. I didn't see anyone that I knew (including my sister). I saw many people all gathered in different spots in the room, talking to each other; the whole room was like a convention. I don't remember many details of this place, except there were two full-story windows with many different pieces in them. Past the windows, it was very dark outside, and you couldn't see anything out there. But that wasn't the important part. I was near the entranceway, which was wide enough for three people to walk through shoulder-to-shoulder, positioned near the corner of where two walls joined; past this entrance was a hallway going perpendicular to it.

I was about to walk through into the hallway. I was mere feet away from the door when a police officer suddenly walked up to me. He was a heavier-built man in a black police uniform, with very dark grey patches here and there. He was probably six feet, whereas I'm only five feet, four inches. He looked at me and said, "excuse me, can you come here please?" and gestured toward me with his pointer finger. Then he looked away slightly, down at the ground as if I were a kid and he was about to ask, 'what was that?'. I quickly walked past him and had to push his hand off my arm; he was barely gripping me yet I felt that could've been enough to get ahold of me. I got away though.

Sometime after this, I hijacked a car and drove away with it, but I don't remember what kind/colour it was. I only know that I was going fast down a street, and that there was a man clutching the outside of the car, trying to hold on, and his face was sticking into the car through the open window. He was saying, "give me my car back!". I rolled the window up on him by pushing the horn section of the steering wheel.

Part 5 - The River

This segment began with me running up to a fence, grabbing the diamond-shaped links, and pulling myself over it easily. In this part of the dream, I was using superpowers, mainly super strength. As soon as I got over the fence and landed, I landed on a grassy riverbank; it was only ten feet until the river. This river, on both sides, was lined by trees but the part of the riverbank I was on had no trees; it was a small clearing.

Needless to say, I made two floating superjumps, and on the second one, I got within a foot of the river. I jumped into it and the river dropped off sharply; I was now in deep water. From the outside, it definitely looked like it should've dropped off slowly because I could see the sloping rocks and pebbles under the water, but that was not the case. I turned left and started swimming down the river at a slightly faster than normal speed. Somehow I managed to keep my head above the water, even though I wasn't using my arms at all. I knew I'd have to go under, though, because I was afraid the man whose car I'd stolen, and my mother, would see me. I also knew that to go underwater, I had to be able to breathe underwater. I vaguely remember asking a fisherman for a spell that could do this, which he told me, and I remember actively trying to memorize it. When I spoke the spell, I had a Harry Potter-related vision. Harry was in his red "triwizard tournament" swimming outfit (from The Goblet of Fire). At that moment, I went underwater and attempted to breathe, with a slight fear that I wouldn't be able to, and that I would drown. But I was able to breathe. It was like taking in heavier air; it required more lung power. I arced deeper underwater where it became almost pitch black, and I saw two strange squids coming towards me. They were burgundy and had yellow eyes. When I saw them, the lighting quickly became a bit brighter and bluer, but I still couldn't see them perfectly. I grabbed the first one, which must have been the size of a seadoo, and pulled its tentacles off. There was no blood or anything; the tentacles came off in one big bunch as if it were a living toy made of two pieces. The connecting outline was wavy. I squished the other squid against the underwater "wall" of the river. Again, there was no blood.

MischiefManaged Dream

1 Dream

A friend of mine works in summer camp, I go there to visit her. The camp is located in the wild, it is a mountain area with fast rivers and larch forest. It’s very sunny, the wind is really cold though. I walk towards the camp and look around – the camp looks exactly like a village from my Chichen Itza dream, but it don’t pay attention to it.

Kids are getting ready to a performance, there is a lot of Indian decorations. I go through the camp and on the other side I see a hill going down. The hill is sandy, but it has a water slide on it leading to what seems like a sea. I run and jump into the water and slide into the sea. Once I’m in the water I realize I’m dreaming, because I can’t swim IRL. The realization makes me wake up…

At one point in a dream I remember talking to my friend near the river and catching someone who has been spying on us. Don’t remember when it was.

2 Dream

I’m at the pub with my brother. There is a band performing on stage, they just finished a song and came over to our table. I recognize one of them as a lead singer from Panic! at the Disco, he sits at our table and tries to persuade me to join their band as a bass guitar player. I say that I’d love to, but I can’t, since I’m busy with my studies in September.

3 Dream

I’m in my old school sitting on the bench in the hall. There is a huge TV on the wall and a lot of people sitting on the benches/floor as well. We’re watching a movie. The wedding is shown. It’s a big expensive ceremony, I see the bride standing next to the huge wedding cake.

Then it all gets crazy, someone invaded the wedding, people are screaming and running around. Next thing I know – I’m no longer in the hall, but at the wedding. I see how someone is running across the room and accidentally hits a table with the cake – the cake falls on the floor covering almost all of it so people start slipping and falling. (Since this moment, until awakening and hours after that I couldn’t get rid of strong sugary cake taste in my mouth :/)

I run out of the building. There is shooting going on, I see plenty of bullets near me. Few meters away I see the black van. Kristina (aka italktosnakes, youtube) is leaning out of the window shouting my name, telling me to run and get in. I run to the car, once I get in she gives me a handgun and says to shoot all men in black suits if I have the chance. We drive away.

Also this dream contained a lot of spy kids somewhere…can’t recall.

All of those are only fragments – dreams have been much longer.

Beach
I was at a Beach and there were tons of people that I knew. One of my friends asked how I got here, and I responded that my Dad had driven me. We talked for a while, then I moved on. One of my friends had a Bong. We smoked and then I rode my bike back to the hotel my family was staying at, which looked just like my house. On the way home some kids started yelling at me. They had found some kind of Transformers Strap. They came on my porch and talked about Transformers. One kid was yelling, and a bunch of animated characters started showing up briefly. Apparently they were characters from Transformers. They left, and I headed back to the beach. As I started riding my bike, it started to rain, so I was like "Mann.."
School Safari
I was at school, which was in the African Savannah. To get to my class, I had to go to the second floor, which was the back of a giant giraffe that had camel humps. The rest of the class was already lined up on top. The teacher and a few other students were down on the ground. She lectured and yelled at some kids. Unidentifiable animals kept running through and interrupting the teachers instruction.

This dream was like an episode of Regular Show.Something bad happened at the park. Me and Rigby went to the city to clear up what went wrong. I can't remember what happened but when we went to the city it looked like the building from the other dream.

This is the first time I've had dreams interlock after a day.

My first readings about LDs was in November 2010; and then on December of the same year I had the Lucid dream that changed my life!
It all begins when I'm walking on a very quiet street, it looks like a street from a small village, I see wooden doors, not side walks, the floor is uneven, and everything is very bright, just like day light...I'm very curious and I look around questioning where am I...?
then has I look on the sky I...(I just got the goosebumps)... so as I looked on the sky I see a very clear night sky, full of stars, and the more I stare the sky starts to turn into hues of peach and red colors and now is an immense dome; I can't believe!...It is a dream! I start to look down and I see some doors in a very uneven ground. I proceed to do the RCs AM I DREAMING?... yes I'm dreaming!!! I look at my hand, at first I see 6 fingers or more then on the other hand the fingers are shorter and distorted, also the hands are inverted.
Now I'm even more conscious of being inside the dream. I look to my left, from top to bottom, I see a temple like set up with spot lights. I see a dark brown statue of Buddha, and next to it a saint sitting on a gold throne with some scriptures, and carrying baby Jesus on his lap..I'm in awe!
then I think what I'm I going to do next...? I notice that I have two little stones in my hand and I put them on the ground; then to my surprise I see a rectangle shape like fountain, looks like black marble and is about 7" X 18". I know it's clean I really what to try this out, I put my hands very slow and I can feel the water wetting my hands, I notice is not deep enough to submerge my hands totally, I keep wetting my hands like 2 or 3 times; then I wet my face and pass my hands through my hair. It is amazingly real!
I look back into the temple and it haven't change much, the I look at the bottom of the dome and I notice there are like three doors, but at that moment I don't feel curious enough to open them. then I look up the enormous dome with colors and stars...the dream start to vanish, immediately I start to rub my hands to stabilized the dream but doesn't work; I also notice that I have some kind of music on my radio getting louder and louder...I wake up .. but I'm so !!!

i walked through the front door and into the living room and mom was there and she said your sisters dogs are here, be nice.... ummm..ok.....i went into the back bedroom and there was Chazz, my sis's cocker spaniel, only he was the size of a german shephard, and a small black fluffy dog, and try as i might, i couldnt get them out of the bedroom. woke up


2 of my late dogs......and teenage mutant ninja turtles?!?!?

i walked through the living room and decided to take my dog out int he backyard, i called her and she started following me downthe hall to the back door. i looked out the window inthe back door and saw my late black lab sitting onthe porch, i got excited about seeing her and opened the door, she got up and went down the back stairs, i followed her into the yard and then saw my other late dog, my cocker spaniel...i got really excited and gave her a good petting, she shook and started running around the yard... i noticed a white germanm shephard following my still living dog, golden retriever, around the yard...i started walking towards him and noticed all my pine trees were gone, replaced by junk cars scattered all over the yard......then i noticed a table inthe center of the yard, it was covered with the cardboard backing of teenage mutant ninja turtles figures from when they first came out......i started rummaging through the huge piles of cardboard, then i noticed the german shephard was trying to mount my dog.....shes fixed so no worries, only worried he might hurt hurt, or attack..so i ran over, put my keys on the hood of a white car and shooed him away.....i got my 3 dogs to go to the porch then i was going to open one of the gates at let the shephard out....only i couldnt find my keys..i started hunting all over for them and the while i was talking to the german shephard, saying things like, i jusdt had em..where could i possibly have left them......and as soon as i find my freakin keys i'll open the gate for ya and you can head on home...i'm pretty sure theres no hoep for her ever loving you....!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! eh?!?!?!?!?!?! ok..whatever.....and i looked over at the shephard and he said to me, in plain english..."seems like a sticky nick situation!" then I awoke...

I come in to a weird circular building with Charlie, my twin brother, and another man I don't recognize. The man takes me to a series of coffins along the wall, like they were taken out of the wall. We open the first one to find tons of birds just fluttering around, like they've been dying to get out. I'm a little startled by this, and look around to find at the end of the coffin/box two birds fighting over a turtle. Charlie decides to deal with it by taking them up by hands and biting the head off of the turtle! I'm completely disgusted by it, horrified, I can't believe my eyes. We go onto the next few coffin boxes and the two birds fighting are at the end of every box. Charlie continues to bight the head off the turtle that's always there. I think it very weird that the same thing is happening at the end of every single coffin box. Other fragments from the dream include glowy sticks, and that's just about it.

I'm leaving an amusement park of some sort with my twin brother Charlie and my good friend Austin. It all seems normal, nothing to note, normal skies roads, etc. I turn over and look at a random house, like the other ones on the street. I see next to this average white house a simply made tree house, just a platform between 2 trees, like one I've seen in my neighborhood. I go to check it out and as I get close I see there's two young girls, about 14-15(my age) just sitting up there. I go closer and they pay no attention to me. My dream now focuses on myself and my friends disappear until later. I start to climb up the ladder leading up to the tree house when one of the girls looks out and down onto me. I come face with her and witness how amazing beautiful she was. So beautiful, that in my dream my first instinct is to just kiss her. So that's what I do. It's sweet, and she smiles and laughs. I climb up the rest of the way and stand up on top of the platform. The girls are both beautiful! The one is wearing a white laced tank top, and I can't remember the others. I think they were both wearing jeans. I'm dreaming, so my hormones get the better of me, and I pull down the one girls shirt, to check her out. Then (squeamish and easily offended look away, don't judge me it's not the worst that's happened in dreams!) I pull down the girls jeans and see what's under, feeling no shame. Pleased, I follow the girls(or at least I thought I did but things got fuzzy) to their house. Next thing I know I'm sitting in a skinny white room, on a couch. There's a couch, across from a blank wall decorated with some paintings and things. About 15 feet away is a blonde girl on a computer, similar to the girls from the tree house, and enough so that I don't notice the difference. I try to make small talk with the girl, and maybe seduce her into another kiss but she completely ignores me, or gives me another petty answer that leads nowhere. I feel kinda put down, and eventually give up to explore the house. So far, there's nothing that could give me the idea that this is a dream, but as soon as I walk into the kitchen of the house, there's a giant airport-arrival-sign type sign in the middle of the place! Just hanging on the wall. I don't notice yet though. I meet the girl's parents and talk to them a bit, they're good people, but I can't remember anything about them. Suddenly the girl comes in, and tells me her brothers are about to come inside and that I should probably just play it cool with them. They come in, two guys, a little older than me, maybe 16? I give them both a relaxed "what's up?" They're cool, respond normally, but next thing I know they're pouring yellow paint onto me. I dodge it pretty easily and don't think anything of it. Now they are pulling down the giant sign in this open kitchen, which is the first time I really notice the sign, and when they finally pull down the sign I just go outside. The girl is waiting out there, so I ask her if we have ever hooked up? She says "Yeah remember that time at camp?" I realize that this is not one of the beautiful girls from the tree house! Now Charlie and Austin are here sitting with us on the grass and the girl goes and sits on my lap(making some uneeded but not unwanted rubbing) and we all start talking. Austin is the one to realize that the girl and Charlie were actually the ones to hook up at camp, and I realize that it's true. I don't care too much until Charlie starts trying to get the girl onto his lap, and we all have an unspoken argument as to where we will sit. In the end I move onto my next dream, at no significant point, I just move on, the cycle was done.

So I finally decided to start an online dream journal. I will most likely only post lucids and memorable dreams. I know there are several grammatical and wording errors. I tend to type/write a certain way even though it might be wrong.

Warning: Kind of long

Lucid Dream
Lucidity/Clarity: Very realistic
Notes: WBTB

I woke up still feeling sleepy this morning. Instead of going back to sleep, I went to talk with my sister for awhile. We talked about dreams for about 15 minutes. I went back to bed.

I fell asleep after about an hour. I realized that a dream was starting so I made to sure pay enough attention so I knew I was dreaming but not enough to wake myself. After a few moments, I realize that I am sitting in a classroom. I can hear students talking and the teacher calling roll. I was afraid to move because I was able to feel my body still in bed but I was also able to feel my dream body. I waited awhile longer for the dream to stabilize. I moved my dream arm to see if it was safe to continue.

Suddenly the dream hit me at full force. Everything felt incredibly real. It almost felt realer than real life if that makes any sense. I looked around the classroom, felt my desk, and listened to my surroundings. This really helped stabilize the dream. I had no fear of waking now.

The teacher was still calling roll. The dream characters was also very realistic. They all had their own individual conversations. I had no interest in listening. I decided that I would leave the classroom. I almost reconsidered and had to remind myself that I was dreaming and I didn't have to stay. I made my way to the door. "Where are you going?," the teacher asked. I told him that I was leaving. I was laughing to myself because I would never do such a thing in real life. He want to know my name to put on the roll but I ignored him.

The hallway was full of teenagers. Some were talking with friends or going through there lockers. I didn't know what I wanted to do in this dream. I decided to summon a creature. I imagined an alligator like thing. It was able to stand upright and talk for some reason. The creature grabbed me and tried to eat me. In fear of losing control, I let him do it. I was about halfway into his mouth when I decided to do reality checks. I observed my surroundings again. The air was hot, moist and smelled like stomach acid. The smell was so strong I had to keep myself from gagging. I remembered that throwing up wasn't necessary so I stopped feeling nauseous. The walls the creature's throat was very smooth, warm and a little slimy. Despite being halfway into the throat, I was able to see its stomach. The stomach acid smelled really bad and had a neon green color. I knew being closer to liquid would probably increase the smell so I decided to crawl out of the creature's mouth. I felt a little strange because of the dream characters staring. Usually dream characters disappear when I don't think about them but these characters never left. I felt a little better when I saw the creature gagging in the corner.

I exited the school. I didn't remember walking out of it. I was worried that I would wake up soon so I did reality checks again.(Note: I find the nose RC to be very useful and reliable.You don't have to use your hands to do it and you can do it at any time.) I also took this time to observe my surroundings and re-anchor myself to increase stability. Again, I was astounded by how realistic everything was. I was able to feel the slight breeze and coldness of the air. It was late afternoon and the sky had a dark purple to blue gradient. There was a neighborhood outside the school. Most of the houses had two stories and had similar styles which reminded me of a neighborhood in a dream I had several years ago. There were many trees. Each house probably had a tree or two in the yard. There were people walking around. They all wore costumes and walked house to house. I had a feeling that it was Halloween. I also felt that it wasn't Halloween but something very similar to it.

I walked into the middle of the street. "Let's show them my "costume"," I thought to myself. For some reason, I found the thought to be funny so I laughed a little. I did the usual thing I do when I transform. I threw myself toward the ground to stand on all fours while imagining my usual wolf form. I think it looks similar to the Mexican wolf or a wolf with brownish black fur with light brown splotches in some area.(I'm not really sure about this.) The nearby dream characters began to screamed and run away. I started laughing and felt empowered. I felt proud that they were afraid of me. I usually would attack and kill for fun but the sound of their screams and expressions made me feel a bit guilty. I saw one of the characters pointing toward the sky. I then realized that they weren't afraid of me but of the large meteor hurling toward the neighborhood.

Now somewhat afraid, I returned to my human form and ran to look for cover. I had somewhat forgotten that I was able to stop this but I doubted myself. While running, a boy, around seven or eight years old, started to run with me. He had brown/blonde hair and blue eyes. He was also looking for a place to hide. We ran into the backyard of a house. There was something like a storage area. It had a roof but no walls. We sat underneath it for a few minutes. I was still able to hear people screaming in the distance. I waited for the impact but it never happened. I was confused so I just decided that it wasn't that big and wouldn't effect my current area.

I went to explore some more. The boy followed me. I wondered if I should speak to him but I knew that this dream was long enough. I would most likely forgot most of it. While I was deciding if I should wake myself up so I can write in my private journal, I watched the sky. The sky was the same color as before but there were small orange streaks that would occasionally fly across the sky. I stopped walking when I reached another street. There was a house or two and an overpass. There was a city in the distance.

Suddenly, a larger meteor appeared. People began to panic again. I felt confident that I would be able to stop it. I wanted to save the city and the dream characters. I remembered Kamehameha move from Dragon Ball Z. As I got into position, I realized that the meteor was moving very fast and would hit the city if I took too long. Instead of yelling out the entire name, I yelled "-hameha" and thrusted my palms into the direction of the meteor. Nothing happened. I was a bit disappointed until I saw a small blue flash on the meteor. The meteor exploded into dust with a very loud crack. The people around me cheered and thanked me.

I suddenly got tunnel vision and lost feeling of my dream body. I knew I was probably waking up and remembered to stay still. Once everything turned black, I imagined a new scene so I can continue.

I managed to enter a new dream without losing any clarity. I didn't get to do anything eventful because I woke up about thirty seconds later.

Sorry about the really long post. This dream was the most realistic dream I have ever had. I felt that summarizing it would make it less fun to read. If anyone actually reads dream journals.

~I was at camp again. Everything was just like normal, except the counselor of our cabin was Nomad. (That would've been the most interesting week that camp's ever seen ) He was making all of our cardboard robots (something we made at the actual camp) come to life. They were flying and rolling and running around all over the place. After a while they ran out the door. I'm pretty sure I was lucid, although I never really RCd or anything. Nomad showed me how to make it rain in little areas, like when sad people in cartoons have rainclouds just over their heads. It took me a few tries, but I suceeded in getting the space in front of me to rain. I tried to move it around the room and it disappeared. I made another attempt, though, and it worked.

Then our regular counselor came in, in a wheelchair for some reason. Nomad left, singing a song whose words I can't remember. The guy who had pushed the other counselor in started singing "Rhythm of Love" by the Plain White T's.

~A guy was walking down a street in a big city in the middle of the night. He headed over towards some kind of cake dispenser to get a birthday cake. There was a lever on the side like a slot machine, which he pulled. In a little window on the front, a picture of an octopus came up, and a giant octopus appeared. It kept turning invisible. (Poor man. Came for a cake, got a big octopus instead. )

~I was standing on the front porch of my grandma's house. Out of nowhere, my friends Wesley and Austin tear up in this tiny little car. It's like a VW bug, only the right size for a five-year-old. Somehow they get me to squeeze in with them. I'm more than a bit concerned as they speed off again. The steering wheel is on the right, manned by Austin, and the pedals are on the left, controlled by Wesley. The only thing I can do is freak out as they fly around random turns and keep almost tipping us over. I wake up when they try to drive across a rope bridge and it falls apart.

~This one was from my perspective, but I wasn't me. I'm pretty sure I was a vampire. There were empty, hilly fields in every direction, and the sun was beating down on everything without a single cloud in the sky. I think there was one dead tree a little ways ahead of me. I was walking down a dirt road towards one of several small, shed-sized buildings that looked like individual prison cells. Apparently I was the death sentence at whatever place this was, and I was heading out to kill someone. Only two people passed me as went along, and they both ducked their heads and walked faster until they were a ways away. I wore a long, red, hooded cloak. I was irritated that I had been called out there, but somewhat amused by the terrified screams coming from the cell I was headed towards.

I kind of don't like that dream; it was creepy.

~And then I just remember something about watching Shrek.

With yesterdays successful DILD, I decided to attempt to WILD today.
I set myself an alarm to go off after 5 hours of sleep, but I fell back asleep immediately after turning off the alarm. ~_~

I'm at some sort of party, but it all seems a bit weird.
There's mostly older people, and everyone is dressed very nicely.
I notice that I myself am wearing a suit.
The place has an absolutely huge dance floor, and everyone seems to be dancing.
I feel completely out of place and sort of at a loss what to do.
I'm not just going to ask a random 40 year old women to dance now am I? Plus I can't really dance...
I walk towards what seems to be a bar, contemplating to awkwardly have a drink while everyone else is dancing.

But on my way to the bar I notice that the lighting in this place is rather odd.
Everything seems so... gray?
It's not like everything is lacking color, but everything seems so desaturated and sort of sad.

But then I see her, the women in red.
She's wearing a really nice red dress and seems to completely violate the current lighting setup in this room.
Even though everything else is desaturated and lacks contrast, her dress is extremely bright, to the point where it nearly blinds me.
My curiosity draws me towards her, and as I get closer, I realize who it is... Yuya!

As I become lucid, all the colors become brighter, and the whole scene becomes somewhat normally lighted, except for Yuya, who still stands out quite a bit.
She's the only one by herself, and is just standing there in the center of the dancefloor.
Trying not to get too excited, I approach her. She doesn't see me coming because she's staring in the opposite direction, but she probably knows that I'm approaching her anyways.
As I get closer I'm a bit surprised to see that her hair is all wet.
I whisper in her ear:

"Wanna dance?"
"Of course!"

We start to dance to some music I don't really know. I'm a bit worried that I might suck at dancing, but everything works out surprisingly well.
Her wet hair smells of Teraluna.
The dancing is rather energetic, we turn around quickly and the background turns into motion blur, so I can only see Yuya clearly.
This makes it rather difficult not to stare at her, especially because she has those extremely beautiful and bright eyes with infinite details.
The glowingly bright dress isn't really helping either.
But after some time I manage to relax and enjoy the dance.
Everyone else appears to go away, leaving the dance floor to Yuya and myself.

It's a bit weird seeing her in a red dress. She's always wearing white, blue or green, basically cold colors, which are dominant in my dreams.
My last dream already featured a surprising amount of warm colors, how weird. Has something changed?
We dance for some more without talking. We share some thoughts which I unfortunately cannot remember.

The dream starts to fade away and I know there is no way to stabilize it. Somehow I'm aware that it's late and I'm waking up.
I give Yuya a big hug and the dream ends.

i was standing outside the local pub at the bottom of my street, i heard shouting from the train station and there was a group of young boys looking like they were about to fight so me and my friend walked down and i seed one boy grab another as if to smash hi head off a wall but i grabbed him and said do yous both want to fight or are you just bullying him, he said they both wanted to fight and i said as long as you both want to fight then thats fine coz i wanna watch, we all walked down the station steps into the open part of the station then i woke up.