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    1. Mysterious girl, archers

      by , 11-22-2012 at 10:16 PM
      Im not sure as to how I became lucid, but I guess lastnight I just did. Anyways, it began at a huge building. The top was open, and there was a very natural pool of water at one side. I was following a mysterious girl into the pool, to do.... well, lets just say "stuff". But something went wrong, she told me to hurry and get out. I vaguely remember water coming from the roof. I use my instinct and decided to fly out of this huge building and I left. I arrived at a plane of grass, over looking a gradually steep drop. I could see that there was a huge drop, but i couldn't see what was below it. I'm not sure, but I was alittle scared of flying that way, because it was such a large drop. (Fear of heights ^_^). I decided instead to turn around and fly towards a military base type structure. There were about a dozen building and I landed infront of the base. I began approaching 1 of the buildings and 2 things happened as I entered. 1.) I thought of a girl that i've been wanting to lucid dream about for awhile now, and 2.) I saw 3 archers, walking single file just outside the window. They were completely covered in leather armor and carried crossbows. But anyhow, I walked up to the girl and we exchanged a few words. We hugged and then the dream fades away...
      Darnit! Maybe tonight I can attempt again to see her.
      This wasn't a high level lucidity dream. But it was more on the low side.
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    2. Mysterious girl, archers

      by , 11-22-2012 at 10:16 PM
      Im not sure as to how I became lucid, but I guess lastnight I just did. Anyways, it began at a huge building. The top was open, and there was a very natural pool of water at one side. I was following a mysterious girl into the pool, to do.... well, lets just say "stuff". But something went wrong, she told me to hurry and get out. I vaguely remember water coming from the roof. I use my instinct and decided to fly out of this huge building and I left. I arrived at a plane of grass, over looking a gradually steep drop. I could see that there was a huge drop, but i couldn't see what was below it. I'm not sure, but I was alittle scared of flying that way, because it was such a large drop. (Fear of heights ^_^). I decided instead to turn around and fly towards a military base type structure. There were about a dozen building and I landed infront of the base. I began approaching 1 of the buildings and 2 things happened as I entered. 1.) I thought of a girl that i've been wanting to lucid dream about for awhile now, and 2.) I saw 3 archers, walking single file just outside the window. They were completely covered in leather armor and carried crossbows. But anyhow, I walked up to the girl and we exchanged a few words. We hugged and then the dream fades away...
      Darnit! Maybe tonight I can attempt again to see her.
      This wasn't a high level lucidity dream. But it was more on the low side.
      Categories
      lucid
    3. Conscious Dreamers

      by , 11-16-2012 at 02:45 PM (Second Reality Experiences)
      I am in some sort of futuristic communal living area. My mom is with me. I get into a heated argument with my sister (I do not remember the details of the argument at all – I just felt really angry). This causes me to look around the area for a bar because I want to get drunk – preferably on a mango daiquiri that I am craving. My mom is there and follows me in an attempt to distract me and help calm me down. She asks if I know of a place where we can get a nice dinner and we can relax. It turns out I do know of a place. It’s a restaurant that is part of a dance club I know of. It is daytime so the place is relatively empty. We walk inside and there are many party favors scattered about the club. One of the rooms was a sitting area made to look like a huge bedroom. We go outside where the restaurant is. It is made up of sitting areas on the floor with small tables that are each floating individually on a river. It reminds me of India.. and was relaxing to go to after being so upset with my sister. My mom and I sit down on pillows which they used instead of chairs for the atmosphere. My mom asks me if I knew the waiter who was talking with a different table – I tell her no.

      Our table section starts going in circles and breaks off from the restaurant. It starts floating down the river – which increases in speed quite quickly and becomes a rushing series of rapids. I tell my mom to hold on for dear life. I scream for help and start waving my hands at an older couple I see from afar. Soon my mom and I are thrown off of our table ‘raft’ and we are flying down a canyon, the river water is no longer there – it is just a dry riverbed and something keeps pushing us along in mid-air at what seems to be 100 miles an hour. I scream at my mom to be careful. I can’t see her and don’t know if she is in front or behind of me. I see the elderly people trailing after us.
      Soon we are ejected into the open air over a cliff. As we fall my mom and I are able to grab hold of the edge of the cliff.The elderly couple fall behind us and both grab and hold on to our feet – and I physically remember having to pull harder to hold the man up who had latched onto my ankles. He climbs up my body and gets onto the cliff. Then he and his wife help pull me and my mother up. In the back of my mind I realize I have been dreaming and the elderly wife knows this. She and her husband both seem lucidly aware.

      “Thank you so much for saving us,” I tell them. “Did you know this was a dream?”

      The wife nods, “We are conscious dreamers having a shared dreaming experience,” she tells me. “It’s lucky we found you when we did.”

      My eyes start watering. I feel very emotional for some reason. I feel convinced they are right even though I have no way of proving it and I feel very validated by this. Not very many people or DCs I meet in dreams readily admit to the dream reality. I feel around for my cell phone in my pocket and it is missing. I jokingly tell the lady that I wish she could call it. That way I could have proof of this and it could be authentic. She and her husband laugh. Then I wake up. I wish I had asked for their names.

      Updated 11-16-2012 at 02:49 PM by 49327

      Categories
      lucid , memorable
    4. Kiss beneath Green Sparks

      by , 03-14-2012 at 06:11 AM (Second Reality Experiences)
      This dream immediately followed the dream I last posted. After I woke up from that one I immediately laid back down to bed and was able to do a WBTB.

      I am in a large unfamiliar house. Nothing is inside. I walk onto a tiled patio out into the backyard. It is overcast and there are random objects and junk in the yard - I remember one of the things out there was a yellow hummer. I also notice that there are no plants in the area at all. The ground is made entirely of sand and dirt. It kind of reminds me of a Fallout landscape. A large white tent stands before me. It's one of those tents that only has a roof and no walls. I think they call them frame tents. When I reach it I see a woman sitting behind a desk inside with her back turned to me. On the floor laying in a sleeping bag is another girl. She wakes up and stretches, looking at me. She's so beautiful looking - in a natural, simple way. Her hair is deep red, wavy, and tied in a loose bun in the back. Her cheeks have a few cute looking freckles. I remember how in my dream "1920s Train Station" I asked a dream character if she knew who I was and got a very interesting response. I decide I want to try that with this girl. She walks up to me just outside of the tent.

      "How do you know me?" I ask.


      "From...a lost place," she says quietly.

      She's so pretty and elegant looking. I lose my train of thought and we start kissing. As this happens thousands of green sparks shower down from the clouds like rain. It makes the whole scene look like a dramatic romance. I don't want the dream to end but it does and I wake up... back in reality.
    5. Into the Cave of Another Dreamer

      by , 02-16-2012 at 05:57 AM (Second Reality Experiences)
      I am with two people in a movie production. We are the actors. I don't know what the plot is but I know it has something to do with video games (I think I was supposed to be Donkey Kong). We're in an abandoned place that looks a lot like a hospital. I open the door to a hallway and there is what looks like a Silent Hill mannequin nurse at the end.

      "Silent Hill!" The actor next to me yells, "That's not original at all!"

      We run away from it pretending to be scared for the cameras. Out of the corner of my eye I spot the beautiful Mena Suvari working behind the scenes. We head down some steps towards what appears to be a cave. At this point I realize I am in a dream.

      This guy comes out of nowhere and introduces himself and tells us that this cave is his place. He is taller than I am, and has medium length black hair. He seems really nice, and I feel like I know who he is, and that he is another dreamer.

      "I want to show you something," he tells me, leading me further inside.

      We come to a piece of art painted on the cave floor. It's an animal, comprised of different animal parts. Mostly bird but part lion, similar to a griffin except not quite the same.

      "Do you change into this form in your lucid dreams?" I ask him


      He nods yes, "Look at this other one I've been working on. I'm trying to perfect it's abilities."


      We walk to the right and look at a second painting on the ground. This one is of a raven with huge outstretched wings and flowing feathers. In the image the bird is actually breathing frost like an ice dragon. It looks awesome.

      He walks away for a moment and one of the other DCs I was with earlier comes up to me.


      "Your friend has a present for you."

      He hands me what looks like a candy bar. I pull open the wrapper and see that it's actually some kind of jerky meat. I start chewing on it. It tastes funny, I don't think my mind was quite settled on what it wanted it to be like. But it does the job. It helps me to stay grounded in the dream. I realize he gave me the present to do just that - keep me in the lucid dream. It makes me smile. I run up to him and give him a big hug.

      "Thank you," I say.


      He grins, "No problem."

      At that moment I think about my body lying asleep in bed. Everything starts fading out. Crap! I'm not supposed to think about that! But it's too late. The dream dissipates and I wake up.

      During this dream I was told the name of the guy who was helping me a few times. I can't for the life of me remember what it was. All I remember was that it sounded like a screen name. Like he came from the forums. And I felt like I knew him well. When I woke up however, I realized that I in fact have never met him before in waking life. I do not know who that was. It's a weird deja vu kind of feeling.

      Updated 02-23-2012 at 03:10 AM by 49327

      Categories
      side notes , lucid , memorable
    6. 1920s Train Station

      by , 01-30-2012 at 12:08 AM (Second Reality Experiences)
      Two poachers had killed a massive lion and it was lying dead and floating in water in a large swamp. They were upset at each other because they didn't know how they were going to carry it out of the place. Not only was the body heavy, it was submerged in water so it felt like a nearly impossible task. At some point I became lucid.

      I walked into a large building next to the swamp. It ended up being a 1920's train station. It was decorated nicely. For some reason there were bookcases with large books and odd assortments of things you would picture in a study room - such as telescopes and globes etc. Everything was perfectly new and well kept even though it had a definite 20's feel. Swing music started playing in the background and I started dancing to it counting the correct steps we used in swing dance in high school. Shortly after that an older lady DC walked into the hallway from a seperate room. She was probably in her 50s or 60s but still looked very pretty, like Jessica Lang, and was also dressed to fit the vintage look of the place. I walked over toward her.

      "Do you know who I am?" I asked her

      She cupped my face in her hands and I could see tears forming in her eyes.

      "You don't remember, do you?" she said.

      She fell to her knees and just started sobbing. I felt so much sadness and sorrow emanating from her. I didn't know what to do - I really did not know who she was or where I had seen her before. I knelt down and kissed her lips. I don't know why. It just felt appropriate at the time - as if it were to say I was sorry. As i did that, everything faded to darkness and I woke up.

      Updated 02-15-2012 at 03:52 AM by 49327

      Categories
      lucid , memorable