Zelgius

I had two lucid dreams that I remembered when I woke up. I had others, but I forgot them almost on purpose so as to not forget any details of my lucid dreams.

Dream One: I start the dream out that I'm in some kind of port town. Like a cross between Montevideo, Uruguay, and Venice, Italy. I am with friends from school. The group is being led by my Spanish teacher, who leads the missions trips to Uruguay in real life. The group is having dinner at a restaurant. My girlfriend and I decided to finish our dinner early so that we can head back to the hotel to talk about something. I walked into the hotel room and took off my jacket, throwing it on my friend's bed. There were about ten queen size beds in this large hotel room, where the entire group slept. I threw myself face-down on my messy bed. The blankets were soft and slightly cooler than room temperature, and they had a deep purple color on a texture that was similar to that of my couch upholstery. The blankets were about one inch thick, and the undersides were made of wool and were a slightly lighter shade of purple. I grabbed the nearest pillow and pulled it underneath my head and chest. I turned on the TV without the remote, as is the nature of interacting with objects in a dream. As soon as I turned on the television, my girlfriend called out to me and asked me to follow her. At first I was hesitant to follow, since I was so tired, but I gave in and struggled to pull myself out of the bed. I followed her down a flight of stairs that led to a small lobby, then out into the streets. We walk across the street to a blue platform floating on the water. The platform is covered in the same material used on gymnastics pads. Like a cheap pleather. There is a helicopter on the pad, and J turns to me with a deviant grin and beckons me, "Get in!" I climb in and wonder how in the world my girlfriend knows how to pilot a helicopter. But sure enough, she messes around with some controls and pulls up on a joystick-like controller and we raise to the skies. We fly about 50 meters above the water as we pass orange metal structures used to unload large freight ships. I am unaware of where we are going, but we slowly fly closer and closer to the water. Once we are about 5 meters away from touching the surface of the water, I ask J, "Don't you think we're a little close to the water?" She replies, "Hmm, I guess you're right." It seemed that she was preoccupied, and she didn't notice how close the water was. She pushes in on the stick, bringing us inches from the surface before pulling sharply up. The tail rotor crashed into the water and we spun around quickly and we are quickly sucked underneath the surface of the water. I find myself holding onto the tail of the helicopter. I let go and float to the surface. I look around but can't see J. I panic, and my voice cracks as I scream, "J, let go of the helicopter!" All I can think about is her being hit by the overhead rotor, but soon I see her come out of the water crying. I grab hold of her and we swim to another platform similar to the one we found the helicopter on. We lay on the platform catching our breath as I feel the warm sun drying us off. A man dressed as a ship attendant comes out from behind a metal column holding a briefcase. "My helicopter!" J yells. It immediately became apparent that this briefcase transforms into the helicopter. Apparently a safety feature allows it to transform back into the briefcase and float. J is stunned and apologizes, saying that she just wanted to take me out to a nice restaurant for dinner. The dream skips ahead and I find myself in a white suburban. I am driving, J in the passenger seat. As is normal when driving in dreams, I have a very hard time stopping the car. I continuously run stop signs. At one red light, there is a man who looks similar to Benny Hinn dressed in all white. He is ministering the gospel to people as they are stopped at the red light. But he does not walk nor stand, he levitates. My heart rushes when I see the man levitating, and I know I must talk to him. But, as it would be, I cannot stop at the red light. I turn into the left turn lane, and try to make a U-turn. The horrible turning radius of the suburban does not let me turn around in two lanes, so I throw the car into reverse and reverse back into the turning lane, this time facing the opposite direction. I throw the car back into drive, and I speed back to the man. Once again, I cannot stop in time, but I turn to see the man in the window of his house. My dream-vision zooms in, and I watch as he levitates in the window. There is no deceit, the man is actually levitating. I pull to the side of the road and park. At this point, my focus is on talking with this man, so J disappeared at some point. I run across the street, but there is no sidewalk, so I must climb onto a brick fence to get to the man. As I run along the fence, there is a yellow and black lizard about two feet long in the ivy on the left side of the fence. He yells something about how the devil was not a snake, but rather it was a serpent, or a lizard. Maybe this serpent was the devil in my dream. I can never find this man in white, but soon I find myself driving the same white suburban down a dirt road at night. My headlights are awfully dim, and I can barely see anything. I hear the engine begin to sputter, and I try to turn on my bright lights. The would not turn on, and soon the car begins to slow down. I immediately feel like I'm in a horror movie, and I thought it was either similar to Texas Chainsaw Massacre or an alien film. I immediately jump out of the car and scream "HELP! GET OVER HERE!" and soon I am surrounded by five German children aged about 6-13. I cannot tell if they are good or bad, but I figure I must go along with it, since I am in a dream. Hey, I guess I'm lucid! I was only semi-lucid, so I decided to just watch and see what happens, but I could rest assured knowing that I can take control at any point. They took me to their house, where their dad was angry with them about how much drugs the children do. He is angry about it since they stay at home rather than go to school, but the kids just tell him there is nothing he can do about it. They pull out a cigar box and start smoking joints inside it. They open up a secret room in the wall and go inside to a basement like area. The room is very smoky, and they are playing poker. I decide to go outside, where it is once again daytime. I am in a suburban neighborhood similar to my own. I once again find myself driving the white suburban, and as I am driving I spot Ashley's grandmother getting her mail. I decide I wanted to go say hello, so I followed her as she entered a house. I walked up to the door, still knowing that this is a dream. The door was locked but it had a keypad entry. I figured since this was a dream I could just try my own key code. Some numbers were missing from the keypad, so I decided to just follow the pattern. As I pressed the second number, the door opened on its own. I walked inside and I was greeted by a small child with blond hair and blue eyes. He said I had to meet his mother, so he took me by my hand and led me up a set of wooden stairs with black wooden railings. I reach the top of the stairs and he shows me his "mommy." He then walks downstairs. His mother was a young brunette, probably in her mid-twenties. She wore a red polo with light khaki Capri leggings with no shoes on. For some reason, we had to have sex for some purpose. So we did things that I shall not record before the dream faded out. I would guess that my last lucid moment was opening the door to this house.

Dream Two: Many things happen in the beginning of this dream that I cannot recall. I briefly remember being at my neighborhood park at nighttime with my deceased paternal grandfather. At some point I ended up at a pavilion where a country event was taking place at night. There was hay everywhere, and everyone was dressed in their cowboy best. I immediately realized it was a dream, and I wanted to find J and take her on a lucid adventure. I guess I wasn't lucid enough to realize that she was just another dream character! I find her, and I grab her hand and drag her into the darkness where a white truck was parked. We got into the truck, and I explained to her that this was a dream, and that no one is real. Then I briefly considered in my head whether or not J was real, but I convinced myself that I was sharing this dream with her. I don't know if I knew where to go, but I told her that we should take advantage of this shared dream time to do things that we can't do in real life with each other. She told me that where I wanted to go would take a long time to get there by car, so I laughed and said "Don't worry, I can do anything in a dream. I'm virtually omnipotent." This seemed to impress her, and it made me feel good about myself. So we take off towards a fence and I visualize the truck flying off into the sky. It responds as so at the last second. We were flying in a truck! J was so excited, but the truck was very slow at flying and it was hard to control. We hovered over what I thought was an abandoned house, and then I had to figure out how to land it. As soon as I thought that thought, the truck disappeared and we free-fell 30 feet to the ground. Of course, we were unharmed. J's dad was working in the front yard, and he asked me to take down a soap-box derby car. I figured I had time to do this rather than trying to ignore him. So I took it down, and it had my sister's name written on the front of the car. It was the exact same soap box derby car that she raced. I asked him why he had my sister's car, and he said that my mom had asked him to keep it here since we don't have any space at my house. Then he asked me to hang it back up in the tree. I did so, without even realizing how weird it is to keep a race cart in a tree in your front yard. So I told J that we should go inside. Once again, I faced a locked front door. I remembered my earlier dream that I could unlock doors, but this door did not have a keypad. So I pressed my thumb against the padlock, and visualized the padlock sliding out of the door frame. I heard a click, and I opened the door. I walked inside and wondered whether or not the house had an alarm system. As soon as I thought that, an alarm went off. I walked to the master's bedroom, where he was half asleep. I made sure to make it seem like this type of thing happens all the time (breaking and entering), and I casually asked the master what his code was. He responded 3449 or 3446. I entered the code, calling it out "3446[/9], pound" and he said, "No pound." I entered it again, but it didn't work. I told the man it was his problem, and that he needed to deal with it. He sighed a tired sigh and picked up the telephone and dialed a number. I left the room, and walked upstairs were there were two small rooms. One in front of me, and one to my right. J asked me which room I wanted to hang out in, and I chose the room on the right. There were two bunk beds that were very small, like twin beds cut in half. J started to take things off of the bed so that we could get in. I'm not sure if we were intending to do anything sexual at first, but we eventually started taking off our clothes. Nothing ended up happening, because as I was taking off my shoes my alarm clock went off, waking me up.

Sidenotes: Sexual dreams are weird. I am not sexually active, and don't plan to be before marriage. But it's weird that, as a virgin, I am still able to experience feelings of certain things (i.e. intercourse) that I have never had before. But I guess it's normal to have these dreams, and I'm not going to pretend that they aren't fun!

Both dreams were lucid and had common elements:
Driving white vehicles
Flying in a vehicle
Crash landing from the vehicle
Difficulty controlling the vehicles
Had J in them
Had events take place at night
Involved suburban neighborhoods
Had houses with locked front doors that I was able to unlock by knowing I was dreaming
Both had keypads (front door vs. alarm system)
Ended during sex