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From what i recall ,since i'm new to this, i'm sure i had a lucid dream. I was on a beach that had a highway next to it and behind me was a huge wall of rocks. Me and two of my friends were there and i thought to myself why am i here. This must be a dream. I told my friends in my dreams and i told them we could do whatever we wanted to do. So my first friend laron began to super jump while my other friend was gliding just like from crackdown 2. I did the same and we were gliding across the water to the left of where we started from. I seeemed to be lucid but i was controlling my glide just like i would in the video game. i could see mmy whole body but i could feel my fingers on a controller and doing the motions like in the video game to glide. We kept heading that way until we came to some openings in the rocks and then we could see enemies..... the dream began to fade

I've read that some people are going to be better at getting lucid dreams since they are born with the ability of something. I think i am because i remember having some as children and i knew what i was doing. I just never knew the name for it.

I work on my lucid goals and try to ignore my interfering parents.

I'm wandering through a house, and I stop at a piano. There's sheet music open, and it looks interesting, so I sit down and start to play it. I play the song through entirely, and listen to the notes hum and fade away as the song ends. Then I start from the beginning, trying to memorize it.

Still in the house, which I think might belong to a relative. My dad stops me and asks for my help with something, but something feels off. I realize that I'm dreaming and take in my surroundings, surprised by how stable the dream is, and how real everything looks. My dad still wants help, but I tell him that I can't get caught up in the dream-plot.

It was hard to tell, I say to my mom, that this was a dream. Our surroundings have been very stable, and the only part of the house that's changed has been the twin beds that appeared in the living room.

I try to remember my dream goals. Right, I wanted to open a portal. I stretch out my hand and will a circle to form, growing outward from the spot where my hand is. I start to see blue rings form, but the dream fades.

I see title credits. That's it: a black background with words on it. I don't even have a body, though I'm still lucid. My entire awareness is focused within this little black box I've made for myself.

Frustrated, I post the journal entry on the forums, in my old DJ thread. The Cusp (who I don't think I've ever interacted with) makes a few suffestions. He says that if portals don't work for me, I shouldn't force it, and should try another method.

Scare Factor: 2.