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Not a lucid dream in the slightest:



There's a room with a large table. About eight people are sitting around that table, two seats are empty. One is mine.

Everyone is discussing the lucidity of this dream. They're talking about how they are all successfully lucid.

They also have LD apps on their phones and everyone ticks 'I am dreaming' to confirm.

I'm looking for the last person and I find him in the kitchen. He's standing in front of the fridge with his back to me, pigging out on a large bucket of ice cream.

"Dude, come on. Everyone's waiting for you only." I say. He looks at me with astonishing lack of interest, shrugs his shoulders and says "Whatever."

I'm trying to explain that without everyone present at the table the dream can't go full lucid.

He says "Yep, too bad," turns back to the fridge and continues munching on the ice cream.

I start cursing and go back to the previous room. Everyone looks at me as I enter. "Sorry guys, he's not coming." I say.

They are visibly disappointed. After a few seconds of silence someone says "Well f**k this. We might as well wake up then."

And yep, I wake up.

My dream begins in the kitchen of my old house. My father, mother, and I were sitting at the round, marble table we had in the kitchen. We were eating and my dad said something that was offensive to me. I stood up and screamed, "F*** YOU DAD!" And I flipped him off!>:3 I threw everything that was on the table to the floor. I ran to my room and locked it up. I threw a shelf to block the door so no one could come in! VICTORY THY NAME IS ME!

The dreams transitions to a video game looking scene. Although I am in it, I see it as if I'm playing the game. (This game looks like a Super Nintendo game btw.) This "game" was based on a Lemonade Stand, you had to sell good quality lemonade to customers by using specific amounts of sugar, lemons, and ice. At one point my character got arrested and this popped up: WILL YOUR PLAYER: A) THROW MONEY AT THE COPS or B)THROW MONEY AT PEDESTRIANS. I saw my character on a platform with a bag of money with cops at one side and pedestrians on the other. I didn't get to choose any one because this dream went to another

I was at some random house which was "mine." I saw my parents in the driveway. My mom said, "I got the beetle." My dad said, "I got the truck!" Then they transformed into a beetle, and a truck respectively. I got in my "dad" and drove to a warehouse. In the warehouse I was the boss and I commanded everyone to run out. The warehouse was empty. Thee dream THEN went to this:

I was in the bathroom looking at myself in the mirror. I moved my small, bangs and saw a green pimple on my forehead. It beated up and down slowly. It glowed light green, then dark green and so on. Then other pimples began popping up all over my face. They began to beat. I was all like WTF.. then I woke up glad there weren't pimples on ma face T_T