Well I have failed to log nearly half of my lucid dreams thus far ;_ ; Here are a few that i have on hand. If I'm lucid, I'll let you know Some of these should far surpass anything you've read especially because my attention to detail is astonishing after a good dream. Leave me some comments

5/29/08
It's been 3 days since i had that dream that led me to research Lucid Dreaming. I was having sex with someone who i wouldn't be having sex with in reality. The gender,name,and any other information leading to identifying the person who the dream was about has been left undisclosed for dreaming purposes, But i remember well enough that i was completely aware there was no possible way it could be happening. It was then i had my first 100% sure reality check. The only problem, i was aware that i was dreaming, But lacked the understanding or power to stop/turn the dream in my favor. Unfortunately only minor details remain in my mind about that dream. From this day forward i will log all my dreams and attempts to become Lucid within the dream world. Anything i see,hear,touch,or feel will be remembered.








6/04/08
Tonight i had my first successful lucid dream. Shortly after falling asleep to the words of Stephen LaBerge a worldly known sleep researcher, Only 6 pages into the book and i had gained more understanding than days of reading on the internet. I'm sure now you'd like to hear about how extravagant my first lucid experience was. I can tell you this, it was nothing short of amazing. Though i hardly remember the minor details that took place before i became aware i was in the dream world. The details after are as vivid as though they happened to me today. Everything i seen and felt had a texture that could not be explained. It was better than real life. The tiles on the floor, they never scratched. The pictures taken in each frame had quality as though they had just left a warm camera hold and developed themselves. Thinking about these minor details sends shivers through my body so you can imagine what effects a large scale event may have on my waking life. I remember a man named Mohinder. He's a researcher from a series on television called Heroes. I have no direct connection to him, nor do i favor his character on the show any less than the others. He had a goal. He had snapped a picture of another girl from the show, who was clearly active in my dream as well as he was. He was chasing her and i was with him. His camera of choice was a white/silver fuji camera. Very up to date and very nice in fact, I seen him summon forth the picture from the camera which was actually developing inside the camera and ejected like a Polaroid. Since dreams usually never have a specific timeline that needs to be followed. The next details that i wrote down, will be given in the best possible chronological order i can manage. I was being chased by a gang of middle aged men in a car on a gravel road. When we came to a stop and exited the vehicle all hostility ceased, and we entered a house. It turns out it must be Mohinders house, from the pictures of indian/asian children riddling every frame in the home. It was at this time Mohinder pulled the picture from the camera, which after consulting him about it i began to chase an orange cat through the house. The cat was ugly and i was by no means attached to its messy fur and foul smell. This cat belonged to one of those men who were chasing me. He was using Mohinders computer in the house. Soon i chased the cat into an area in which i had the upper hand and his capture was sure, But instead i meerly walked away as if i had lost my track of mind. On my way to another room to explore the house and its contents i ran into a close friend in my waking life. I put my hands on her shoulders and told her i needed to meditate. I then passed a door that divided the kitchen from the dining room. I touched the door before entering the kitchen and the sensation felt real. I slid my hand across well carved and stained wood finish, and the molded glass had a unique shape only a dream could conjure. When entering the kitchen which was only lit by a dim dome light above the refridgerator. I channeled and focused my energy with my eyes closed. At this moment i became awake in my dream. I had used meditation in the dream world to distinguish both worlds apart. And the first thing i thought when i opened my eyes was i'm going to fly...Sure enough focusing my energy and thinking hard about flight sent me across the room. I just lifted of the floor, shifting with a shaky take-off but nevertheless, Flying. When i landed my heart raced and i charged through the house shouting about having an epiphany. That was my way of saying i'm awake and lucid. I then began to show the people in the house that i was well aware of myself and that i can fly unlike anyone else in the room. I'm sure they could have flew if they really wanted but i was in control and noone flies unless i say so When showing them how i had nearly perfected the art of flight i ran into the doorway the remains when the doors shape is carved in the wall, And woke up. I brought all my feelings from the dream awake with me. I told my partner that i was lucid for the first time and explained everything to help me remember. Although i'm 100% aware i cannot fly in the physical world. If i try my heart beats faster. And the shivers come back.







6/07/08
This dream was very long and at only small intervals was i actually lucid and/or had control over my actions or what i witnessed, I'll attempt to tell it the best i can. Where i last remember i was in my appartment complex, and altered version but basically the same. A tall brick wall surrounded the complex in a high altitude moat. There was a break in the wall that was shaped like a doorway. Bricks crumbled from its sides and on the outside only the image of sky was to be seen as if the complex itself had sat on a hill. About 4 feet of water had flooded in from the break in the wall. It seemed to be rain water as it was not of the clearest water nor cleanest. In the water several people were wading one in which accompanied me only. A young girl whos face brings no name to mind, but she was to say the least fairly attractive. It wasn't long before waves started pulsing through the water. This lead me and the young girl closer to the complex instead of being in the parking lot. When we reached the complex there was another female. Older than my company in her mid 20's. She hadn't much to say not that i rememeber anyways but i do recall one statement that angered me enough to take me into a lucid state for a breif moment. She talked randomly about me and we had a short conversation in which i was very interested in what she had to say. It would appear i was attracted to her greatly until she let these words slip "You never listen..." Of course i do i thought to myself before snapping back harshly with the words i thought about as soon as they left her mouth. At this moment i swam away from her no longer in need of her rude company. At this point i believe i was partly lucid. A man stood in front of me. Halfway up his body the top of the water swayed shirt back and forth with its current. I knew him from my waking life, although not personally. I was never in favor or him. He worked at a local arcade and was constantly on the verge of setting my anger off with constant demands and rules. He ordered that the water was being drained as we speak. As i swam i felt the water growing shallow until it was nearly 2 feet deep and i could no longer act out my swimming motions without striking the ground with my hands. I stood up and watched the remaining of the water escape down a drain in the parking lots floor. When the last drip of water ran into the drain i was no longer lucid and instantly shifted scenes from the parking lot to my mothers appartment. On a side note my mother does not live in this complex. Only in this dreamworld. Only a few actions took place in the appartment itself. I moved her stove in front of the sink for no apparent reason at all. And when i exited the appartment i looked toward the hole in the fortress wall surrounding the complex. I grew eager to know what lay on the other side and decided to make my way through it. Upon reaching the opening. It began to snow and a thick sheet of snow covered the ground in an instant. I could see only a vast wasteland of snow, debris, and traintracks. Upon noticing the tracks barely peeking through the snow. A train came sliding down the rails at a speed it could not have possibly stopped in front of me. And so it did. When the doors openened a close male friend of mine reached out and asked me to join them. I accepted and hopped on and in a flash the train regained abnormal speed. It was then that they had the idea to release the back half of the train past the car where my company rested as if i had prior knowledge of trains. I have never been on a moving train before to my knowledge. I agreed to their idea and made my way to the doorway behind me. After opening this door i seen the train was moving at an unusually fast pace. What seemed like hundreds of miles an hour. I stared in awe and suddenly as if an axe struck down from the heavens. The train car split away at the thick metallic seams. It gained flight while twisting furiously until it was out of sight. After closing the door we heard a sound as if we ran over something metal. The grinding noise as we passed over it was to say the least, Realistic. The train came to a stop shortly after the passing over of it, and we all emerged from the train door unharmed. On the outside there was a car. It was what we ran over. Light pink in color and looking ever so new. The car had only been scratched by the collision. The front windshield scarred by simple scrapes that ran down to the hood. The roof of the car was the same way. This of course was completely unrealistic and at this point i became lucid for another breif moment. Understanding that there was no way a car could sustain only small amounts of damage from a train passing over it. I began to wander freely, observing my surroundings. We were in front of the complex again where we first boarded the train. To the left was what looked like Paris. Tall buildings standing closely together giving off light strong enough to illuminate the building beside them were before me. At the bottom of those building in front of what looked like a grand hotel was my car. I began putting things that were on the roof back into the car but everytime i looked inside of the car it viewed as my fathers truck. It was then that i was instantly transported to being on a roof with my male friend from earlier. The roof had a very steep sharp curve to it that pointed up like a triangle. We rested at the top peering over the spike looking out at the city. Snow covered the roof as well as everything around us. The city that we were looking out at resembled what i would call "Olde Paris" The constructions around us were very old and lacking any technological advancements. Looking out there was a city highway to be seen and plenty of snow. Very unlike "Olde Paris" There were stop lights that blinked random colors and street lights as well. I was unfascinated with the sight before me and looked to the sky. When i did a horrifying spectacle grew near from the clouds. It was half of a robots body. The lower half to be exact. Its legs were side by side and at the feet a blade with about 10 sharp extensions spun out of control aimed towards the ground. Its body was vacant above the waste and wires and cords flung out as if it had been ripped apart at the middle. I soon noticed its aim was my friend as it grew near, and sure enough it slammed into his legs sending blood hurling more than 10 feet behind it splattering the snow with red blots. It grinded the roof and his legs until the blade caught the wood and it ramped off the peak of the roof after ruining my friend. This site was not so horrible that it would make me cringe. In fact i simply stood up and hopped off the roof and ran down an alleyway. Not in fear but in search of the next images. When running down the alleyway it became a thin corridor and in front of me was a gateway with a keycard reader. It was obvious the gate was closed at one point but was now slightly opened like it was broken somehow. And the cause was a monster feeding on the card reader itself. It resembled a slug, brown in color with black spots on its body it took the shape of half an oval vertical nearly engulfing the entire card reader. I kept my speed and bursted through the slim gateway hitting my shoulder. Shortly after making my way through the gateway i seen three paths. One directly in front of me, one to the right that turned slightly, and another to my left that was actually a bathroom. I looked hard into the bathroom and saw there were many stalls. Again i became lucid and fully aware that in those stalls was going to be some gruesome monsters. I decided to face that fear and go in headstrong. When i entered before i could look to my right to view what was inside stall #1. The bathroom that wreaked of blood and undescriable scents, Turned into a vibrant arcade and pizza parlor. Everyone was enjoying themselves and there was an abnormal amount of women in the area. All of them were topless. I gazed for a moment because this was indeed a sight to see, and shortly regained my composure enough to explore still lucid of course. I observed an indian girl and an american girl at a table alone chattering between themselves and i drew closer to approach them with speech. As i was only a foot from her face gazing into the indians eyes while she continued her rant to the other girl. At this point i came to the conclusion that i was no longer visible to anyone. All except one girl. I remember her face and her first name but i had no direct relationship with her. She looked over her should and stared at me for a breif moment before disappearing into the arcade out of sight. I then noticed a man and his daughter eating pizza in a booth on the far right side of the arcade. His daughter was fully clothed rather nicely in fact. A white and blue church worthy dress covered her whole body, And the man was dressed for business. A white collared long sleeve and a dark blue tie as well. Before i got to engage with this couple i awoke.










6/18/08
Its been more than 10 days since my last lucid dream. Tracking these dreams has become rather discouraging after seeing how often i actually don't become lucid. Thankfully after a good night of rest something finally sparked because my waking life was becoming VERY dull. I'm still very inexperienced with lucid dreaming so once again my timeline will be shattered. Nothing will make sense, but at least i'll let you know when i become lucid. And you'll get a general idea of what i sensed. The setting was a video game level called construct equipped with a gold air lift centered in the area with multi leveled platforms that lead with ramps to get to "top gold" or the top of the air lift. Kind of like a 3d donkey kong level. Well the dream started with me discovering where i was. I walked along the platforms in silence. Just gazing at how bright and powerful the lift looked. At some point in this dream this lift became an attraction at a mall. Some friends and i (Although i can't remember who) were there riding this air lift with me. Its very vague what happened in the mall scenario so i'm going to leave it behind. Where i remember the best i was at a platform under the very top of the golden airlift. On my mind was a young blonde whom i believe i was sure i was going to impress with a newly gained skill called telekinesis. I was arranging foam blocks to form a sentence that would sweep her off her feet, when i noticed another blonde watching my every move floating beside me. At this point i became lucid at the fact a blonde woman was clearly flying and just staring at my actions without word. I looked at her with confusion trying to understand her placement. She lowered her head in disgust it seemed and began to speak. "Just what will this prove?" she rang out and her voice echoed. I looked back to the blocks a sentence that i couldn't even read to begin to answer her question. Assuming whatever it is i wrote about the other blonde must've been distasteful so i reacted as if i knew it said something wrong."Who are you? I'm jared and you obviously don't know me because i don't go through with anything" Hearing this come from my own mouth triggered dynamic events on an epic scale. Suddenly everything disappeared leaving me and the blonde mentor hovering over the water that surrounds the statue of liberty. At least 100 feet above the statues head below, i looked down at the crisp water. The realism of the whole scene was amazing. I have never seen this statue in real life. Nor can i recall a time where i seen a birds eye view in high definition such as this. The fact that my dream had switched scenes on me while my mood was changing from happily organizing foam blocks with telekinesis to arguing with a woman hundreds of feet above a body of water about how well she knows me, left me in a state of near shock. I noticed that my mood was changing faster than a slot machines reels. I cycled through emotions until it all came down. "What will happen now?" She proclaimed before disappearing right before my eyes. She was blocking my view of the statue and i had now seen a body of water 3 times the height of the ocean flowing in the distance towards my current location. At this point i panic. I stare at a sight i will never witness in my waking reality for seconds before absorbing the fear it induced and flew to the ground to take cover for some reason. Although i am smart enough to know that shifting positions from the air to ground during a flood with more water than the ocean itself is a bad idea. I don't have any other choice otherwise the dream ends there...I fly to the street and convert from flight to sprinting towards an arcade with people holding the door opening beckoning me to come in, waving their hands and screaming out to me in fear. Looking back i can no longer even see the body of water being blocked out by buildings and other obstructions. I continued with haste towards the doors opening and bursted inside. I fell to the floor more than short of breathe and a man in a green sweater flew through the door at the last second before the doors were slammed shut and the water collided with it. The door didn't budge and i was convinced i was safe. Not even a drop of water entered that arcade after the door closed. In fact they used the arcade games to barricade the door. I feel as though that water rushing towards the arcade and then stopping at its doors means something.






7/16/08
This dream was very long so i'm not going to bother going into details since it was actually rather boring even in the dream world, but i will at least reveal when i became lucid. I was applying for a job as a medic crew member. You know the ones that drive ambulances and respond to calls with blazing speed and flashing lights. There was another young man there as well about my age and very unfit for the job he was. His clothes were riddled with holes and although not completely covered in dirt. The light tan tint of his black shirt gave the fullest effect of how dirty he really was. His hair greasy and his face even dirty. Well he got the job nonetheless and we were both assigned to a delivery job. We both worked our way out of the hospital building (We'll be back here later) Whilst on out delivery me and the young man came across a parade of some sort or more of a rally for randomized initiatives. I then proclaimed that we do not have to carry out our delivery mission. He looked at me confused probably wondering why we got the job if we were going to bail out on the first day. I then went into detail with him about how we have our own choice in this specific situation without closely revealing that I were dreaming and he was a dream figure. We then turned our attention back to the rally and proceeded through. Well my mother was there and several other hundred people. The best of my memory only serves me to say few things about this rally. My mom shouted "Have you ever heard of the word DIGNITY!!!" I calmly replied "yes" and that was the last i seen of her. There were several teens dancing and parading about with signs that read letters but not words in BLUE paint. Nearly instantly from leaving the parades fullest population, the scene changed and i was on a boat freelining through the ocean. In front of me were stairs and my dirty companion was there as well. We proceeded up the stairs and it was a party for sure. Drunk girls and guys were hanging over the edge of the liner reaching for the water with outstretched arms. Others were stumbling on the stairway and laughing playfully. At the top of the stairs was a familiar face of a girl who i can't specifically remember but they were caling her Face Off for some reason. Or rather Mrs/Miss Face Off. She was making gestures like she was removing a mask from her face whilst students and friends proclaimed her name and she mimicked their words with her own mouth. She offered me a cigar of marijuana and a beer to chill me out. I strongly considered taking/using these to my advantage in the dreamworld to see how powerful the effects could really be. But soon decided not to because of the possibilities of negative outcomes in this particular dream. I turned my head with distaste and she quickly recognized my feelings. She scoffed and returned to her party. It was then that i finally was able to test a technique i've heard SO much about when reading lucid dream topics. Spinning, I looked at my companion and waved him goodbye as he watched with a blank face. Spreading my arms i made one quick shift to get me going and leaned back on one foot and spun wildy with my arms force. Without falling or failing i suddenly found myself back at the hospital lower half of the building. Now in a dream earlier in the night i was walking on a street when a MAROON car approached me with a couple kids about my age inside. They were thugs...And there very presence in my dream scowling at me and motioning to me, made me quickly challenge them to a fight. Well that dream didn't last long but now we are going to pick up from that earlier dream in this new scene. They were both there in this room on the lower half of the hospital. It was about the size of an appartment and had all the same furnishings. Now this fight that was of anger has turned into a fight of me proving myself to random people. We set up the fight and say clearly that we don't care who wins as long as people are watching and we put on a good show. He signals me to start and i begin punching wildly at the first thug who was about 100 pounds more than me with freckles and gapped teeth. He began laughing fiercly at my jabs and then gave me a tutorial on how to punch properly by using my shoulders and waste as a medium for damage or something along those lines. I took his advice and blood flew from his mouth in a single punch and splattered on the window for the viewers. There were none, and noone was watching nor cared. We stopped the fight at the phone ringing. And i calmly answered it. It was a former boss of mine. Anyways a majority of the conversation was jibberish and random chit chat until randomly she asks " So what should i do?" And i replied "Hire her of course, give her a job, just do something" I don't know who it was i was getting this job for but i insisted on it. I was then ambushed by several men carrying guns. I was then presented with a gun from where i can't remember. And was pinned in a hallway containing pottery and china setting on each side of me on shelves. With my back against a wall i had no choice but to fire at anyone who entered the hallway. Several men poured from doorways turning the corners only to meet a silver bullet shortly after seeing my face. The gun i was carrying seemed to weigh near 30 lbs and only fired silver bullets. The bullets were vibrantly decorated with engraving that was top of the line. And to reload it all i had to do was shake the gun much like a video game. Once the men stopped pouring into the hallway the dream faded.