Thread: ScHaLL's DrEaMs

Can't hurt to carry the DJ online, I guess. I'll color code it;

This sorta green: Normal Dreams
Indigo: Lucid Dreams

I'll start with my dreams of tonight.

I recall only two dreams, but they were the most vivid in a while.

The first one took place at a hotel or something. I was appearently in a Special Forces team to clear some situation. In front of the hotel there was a bus standing with hostile individuals and supposedly some hostages in it. We had the really great idea to tell some girl (which is in my class IRL and known for her wanting to go to the military) from our team to get a flamethrower. Well, she got it and asked me when to strike. I told her to delay it for a second until we found out more about the situation inside of the hotel, there also appeared to be something going on. After a while, someone told me there was a big crowd gathered in the hotel and I said "Well, then let's turn up the heat", facing the girl with the flamethrower. She took position in front of the Bus and we prepared to storm the hotel. Someone with a gun came out of the bus and was burned in the face immediately. The team around the flamethrower proceeded into the bus and I heard the sound of the flamethrower. We then entered the hotel, to find a friendly crowd gathered around former german soccer player Lothar Matthäus (yeah, holy shit what the fuck O_o?) and his wife. He was trying to talk in English to us but his English was bad to a new degree. I couldn't understand a word. I went upstairs to find that the hallway there looked a little like our school. Some guy from my class talked to me, something about the Desert war, but then suddenly, the dream changed into a totally different scenario.

In the new scenario, I had something in the back of my head, a teaching about some medivial battle that had a really ridiculous name, so we all thought it'd be lame. But it was said to have been an epic battle. I looked around and I was standing in the front row of a huge army of knights with a lance in my hand. We were all dressed red under our armour. About 100 yards away there was another army, dressed yellow. The area looked a little like a spot close to my house, behind a forest, just a little altered. Suddenly, we started running into them but they didn't start running, too, so we had a lot of momentum on them. During the fight, I just ran through them without spearing anyone. I sort of had the feeling of being higher than everyone else, as If I was 8 feet tall, it was strange. When I went through all of them, there was already a crowd of our knights gathered who did the same. Suddenly, from behind, I could spot a lot of people from my school within the enemy lines, most of those being unarmoured. I told my people, which were also some of my close friends, to cease attacking as I saw some girls from my school standing within there without any relation to the battle. We stopped attacking them. I looked around and saw some people from my school, some teachers. The dream ended and I woke up.


Those were the most vivid dreams I ever had. I could feel the slight heat of that flamethrower although being ten feet away. I felt the touch of other soldiers, my wooden lance, the wind. It was great afterall, but I wish it would've been lucid.