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I dreamed that I dreamed that I was killing some monsters. It was 'oblivion style'. Every time I killed a monster a question pop-up.ed asking me do I want to take his sword. Every time I chosen no there was a some some stat that increased. And when I got to 16 ''stat increase'' I took the sword.

I just got house and saw my mom is playing some games.She couldn't beat a level.She asked can I help her.I beat the level for her.And then I went to kitchen to get something to eat.After few minutes she asked me again for help.

I was at my old school.There was an old English teacher too.She asked me who cut my hair.I said it was Karina.The whole class started laughing.

I was walking with my 2 friends down the street. I saw 2 girls i know and when we passed them one friend was gone.The other one asked me for a ride in a car.I accepted, he was driving me home.He went off-road to pavement and almost hit someone.When we got to my house he parked next to someones car.I couldn't get out so I had to get out on other side.After I got out I noticed that his car is blue.For some reason a hood on car was open and he couldn't close it so I close it for him.

I don't remember much about this dream. I know that I was behind my house catching some poisonous spiders.They were brown with black stripes on them. And I remember I was being caught in their silk-web several times.

I was on some roof next to my school.And teacher of informatics ( buza ) requested me to write a song for him...I started writing something and eventually I wrote one sentence.He told me that this is too short.I started thinking about what I should write next.Suddenly I was in my cousins house on the last floor, sitting on bed and thinking about writing a song, but nothing was on my mind , I was thinking about something 'We are flying high' but I remembered there is allredy song with these lyrics.So I didn't wrote anything.

This was false awakening. I 'woke' up and saw there are 2 bananas left on table, but I was sure I ate all of them last night (I should have done reality check.. ).Then I started my PC and downloaded some stuff.

They were taking me and my friend to prison for some reason.The prison walls were all yellow. My friend is being taken in prison for good and they said I'm going to be there only temporary.I was siting on a bench after few minutes some other guys I knew came too.They started to pick on me and I asked one does he want PvP.He said you are lvl 69 and I am 75, you don't stand chance against me.Suddenly I was holding a huge Scythe and I noticed that I have 305 attack and he has 201 attack.I told him that and he said that he took his equipment off.
Note: This dream suddenly turned to something like RPG game.

The dream began as a movie, camera ( my vision ) going trough environment and it eventually stopped at some 'castle' that looked similar to place I know (plava voda).I saw a woman in there, and she started to talk me about that that she can control dreams and that her husband doesn't believe her. I told her that controlled dreams are called Lucid Dreams ( And I still didn't became lucid :S arghh ). She was happy that she can tell her husband now about it.

1- Bite of an Orc
My parents have gone undergound, to the orcs' lair. I am waiting outside. At the sounds of a battle, I suddenly become lucid and run through the forest towards my house. "I don't want to fight orcs again," I mutter to myself. ((Um... I've never fought orcs before. Ever.)) "Besides... isn't there something I have to do?"

By the time I make it to my house, I am no longer lucid. My parents come a bit later. They tell me that they won, but that the orcs bit them and now they're infected. I see that they now have green and red orc skin. "Don't worry," I say, "You'll only be HALF orc. I got bit by one a while ago, and I'm still half werewolf."


2- Tattoo
I get a really ornate tattoo all over my face. The next morning, I cannot figure out what possessed me to do something so stupid. Everyone's going to think I've gone off the deep end... I look in the mirror and am delighted to find that it is just a temporary tattoo.

June 24, 2010
11:45a
Big Mansion
My parents, Grandma, Jack and I were living in this huge mansion. I remember looking down one of the halls and guessed that the hall itself stretched about 50 meters (165 ft).

I was outside at our garage. The neighbour asked me why I was parking in his spot. I told him this was our garage, but he was adamant it wasn't (it was detached). I reasoned that it's ours, because the siding matches our house. He still maintained it was his. I told him I would move our vehicles after I helped this other person out with what they needed.

I was with my grandmother and she asked me where I put her dressing gown. I remembered hanging it on a hook in one of the bedrooms. I went around the house, looking for it, checking each room. I must've checked about 5 different rooms until I found it

Danny and Sterling
Woke up with a vague recollection of Danny and Sterling both expressing the desire to build houses in my inner world. They just needed to find a way to build them?

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

This was just.... sad.

The dream began in my bedroom. The lights were all off, and it was clearly dark outside, but there was a slight level of visibility aided by a blueish nighttime glow. Because of this, colors weren't easily discernible but I could tell my bed and side table were white. My steel blue alarm clock with glowing red numbers was sitting on my side table, facing my bed.

I was sitting on my bed, minding my own business but with a bit more awareness than usual, and then my eyes caught my alarm clock. I only had to look once to know I was dreaming. It said the following...

I became lucid after double-checking with the nose-plug reality check. After all, the missing part of the last number could have been a technical error on the clock's behalf. I got up and the lighting suddenly became a bit brighter. I looked at my hands while at the same time focusing on the scenery, so I could stabilize the dream a bit more. I then walked through my bedroom door and into the hallway, down the hallway and towards the front door. I usually exit the house like this, even though I could just go through my bedroom door and expect anything to be on the other side. But the door was open so I didn't think about this.

The whole house's lights were off, but with the same slight glow. I grabbed the doorknob and tried to open it. It didn't move at all, or even turn.
I tried a few times but nothing I did made it open. I was now getting an eerie premonition from the area around me, and I had a gut feeling that the dream was going to turn into a nightmare. I closed my eyes and fell backwards to get out, because I'd never felt as freaked out as I did now.

I was back in my bed, awake this time.

I did a WBTB so I'd have a chance of having another lucid. I opened my bedroom door, walked to the kitchen and got a glass of water, and came back into my room. By the time I settled back into bed, around five minutes later, I heard buzzing. I immediately leapt to my feet, did a quick reality check, and realized there was a freaking mosquito in my bedroom.

It took forty minutes to kill the thing.
I didn't have any other dreams once I got back into bed.

Fourth of July:

The dream started out with us hanging out in a basement. Someone had been kidnapped and we were waiting for them to return. We find out its the fourth of July and that the fireworks are going to start soon. I run out of the house and see that we were at my house. I wanted to get on the roof to get a good view. I almost became lucid when I started thinking that I should just fly onto the roof. Instead I got the ladder and climbed onto the roof. I sat there and saw two giant streaks of red and green fireworks. It was a partially cloudy night.

The roof started shaking a bit and I went into the giant window on my roof. I ended up on a train to London. My cousins were there and I asked them how we can get off. They said that once the train starts, there is no way off. It was 30 pounds for the train. I had no money so I asked my cousin for 25 pounds. I remember feeling bad for asking. We were trying to make the train move faster so we wouldn't miss the firework show. I kept thinking of ways to get on top of the train because that would lead back to my roof. The train finally stopped and we got off and teleported into someones house. I took more money from my cousin and left them at the house to go back onto the train and back to the firework show.

I was on the train again when it started shaking. People in the back started screaming and I saw a giant serpent attacking the backside of the train. For some reason I wasn't scared and was frustrated that we would be delayed for the firework show. I went into the back cabin where there was a giant burst of water shooting through the door. I held my breath and waited for the water to subside. I ran back to the front of the train and started climbing to the roof. The conductor said that it was forbidden to go up there, but I ignored him and kept on climbing. When I got to the top I saw that it was a mix between my roof and the train. Below we could see the sea serpent destroying the bottom half of the train and at the top people were preparing for the firework show.

This is the first of two dreams that I remember from last night. The first was lucid and the second was not. I forgot the second while writing down the second. (Woke up to Caramelldansen stuck in my head. lol)

Here's a bit of a back story. I have four younger siblings who live with just my mother at the moment. I'm away at college and haven't been back for a bit over a year now. My siblings and I have been abused since before I can remember by my mother and her boyfriend. (He got kicked out. He's never abused her, and I think he did recently. He's done a lot, and I think that's the only thing that would make my mother kick him out.)

The dream took place mostly in hallways. My sister (who is the second oldest still living with my mother) was getting hit. Then, my mother put this yellow mesh dress over her clothes. (I have no idea why, because it doesn't relate to the dream otherwise.) I kept going out and coming back in. Every time I went out, I tried to get other people to help, but I couldn't talk. Then, I was sitting on this really big, hard-wood, sturdily built table. (In real life, I don't think I could get it to move an inch by myself.) I got in trouble for sitting on it. My mother was yelling at me and about to hit me. (There was no sound at all during the entire dream for some reason.) I got my sister to stand behind me, and I picked up the table to use as a shield. Someone was walking by, and I managed to yell for help after a few tries. I realized it was a dream somewhere around the time I was lifting the table easily and when I could speak. I was able to speak and hear sound for the first time when I realized I was dreaming.

I was going to Barnes and Noble with my friend for school.

"I used to go a Roman Catholic church, but now I go to a Christian church," she said.

"Ok," I said. "So what church do you go to?"

"St. Joe's," she replied. She then handed me something. It was a piece of platic grid about the size of the palm of my hand, with fake flowers woven into it. On one of the bottom corners, there was a small balloon, about a quarter of the size of the grid, maybe larger. It was a happy face balloon.

"Remember when you made this at my party last year?" she asked.

I didn't remember, but I thought it was cool. "Oh yeah." I pretended I did. "Thanks."

We walked over to a long table amid the large bookcases. There were several laptop computers on it, and we both sat down and got to work. After awhile, I wandered off to the end of the table, where there was a turning rack filled with various things. There were a couple of strange looking notebooks, labeled "miniature notebooks". It was a square with about two inch sides. The covers of the notebook were wooden, and you pulled them apart pulling one up and the other down. The paper in the middle opened like a post-it stack. I checked the price. It was five dollars. I thought that was a bit too expensive, so I set it back down. My eye caught something else, though. It was a balloon on a stick.

It was small, the stick being maybe eight inches tall. The balloon was very tiny, smaller than a baseball. It was a yellow happy face. I immediately wanted this, but the price was $9.08. I thought that was way too expensive, so I set it down sadly and went to look at some books.

I saw a search computer that you could use to find books in the store. I searched first for a book on lucid dreaming but I found it had bad reviews, so I searched for another book on it. This one looked good, so I went and found it. It seemed way too short, though, and not something I wanted to buy, so I put it back. Then I remembered that I had wanted to read Ender's Game. I searched for it and didn't find anything. I saw this guy I know also looking at books, and then I went back to the table.

By this time, other people were there, and I had to squeeze in. The computer that I had been looking at before had been closed, and the top of it looked like a Nintendo DS. I thought this was a bit strange - why would there be a large DS on the table? But then somebody flipped it open and I saw that it was a computer.

A few of the people at the table and I went back to my house, because I was going to have a party. I grabbed my sweatshirt.

My other friend, Michelle, came up to me. "Only you would wear that sweater," she said.

I thought about it. Maybe I shouldn't wear my sweater after all. I set it back down and went home. We went up to my room where this other girl, Jessica, and I sat down. She put down her bag, and I put down mine. I was a bit jealous of her bag, because it was prettier.

Several other things happened, and I'm not sure what they all are.

However, after that I was sitting down, thinking that my party that was supposed to be so fun was a complete failure. I was upset, and then I woke up.