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      15.10.2009
      War of the Dream Warriors (WILD)

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      My grandmother said she had been having nightmares like she hasn't had for 65 years. She wouldn't tell me about them, she just said they were horrible.

      Battle on the Home Front
      I went into a WILD, and geared up for battle. I was in nomad form, a bedouin dressed all in white, wearing a winged helmet, and batwings, wielding the Moonstaff. I went into my grandmother's room. There was a dream demon crouched above her on the bed, breathing heavily. I felt the winged helmet vibrating at a high frequency. She had a pained expression her face. It looked like a red gargoyle with claws on its wings. Instead of a dragon face like Zaphor, it had the face of a vampire bat. The inside of its body and thick wings was a pale grey. Without a word, I blasted it in the chest with the Moonstaff.
      It got knocked through the wall, and it shrieked in surprise in anger, falling upon its back. I leapt upon its chest, and mercilessly slit its throat with my dagger. It turned into a bunch of little green worms, and they tried to bury themselves in the ground. I summoned fire from the sky with my Moonstaff, and burned them up. I had a bunch of ectoplasm on me. I summoned another spell of fire healing, and I was engulfed in violet flame, and the slime burned away.

      I walked through the wall back into her room. There was another dream demon in the same spot. I leapt at it, a flying tackle, and we flew through the wall and landed in the street. I withdrew my dagger, and gutted it from its navel to its throat. I stood up, and sheathed my dagger.

      A demon the size of a skyscraper appeared before me. I changed my size to match it, growing into a giant white-clothed Bedouin wielding my Moonstaff, a winged helmet on my head, and batwings slowly flapping. I went into an attack stance. Hundreds of demons appeared at its side in a row, facing north. I multiplied myself to match them.

      Joining The War
      I heard a voice boom like thunder, "No need for that, brother!"
      I came back completely into myself as hundreds of Dream Warriors landed at my sides from the sky. I morphed into a great lava minotaur, my skin black stone, with orange cracks glowing in my skin, my tail whipping back and forth in anticipation. Steam rose from my skin, and my eyes glowed red. I picked my first target.

      I saw the Dream Warrior Master, a great devil, standing in the center of the row. He charged toward the largest dream demon, each step he took, sounded like the earth rumbling.
      Both sides roared, and we charged at each other into battle. I smashed them with great fists, and tossed them with my horns. I felt myself leaping upon them, biting chunks out of their abominable flesh, and I realized I had changed into a great werewolf.
      Then, roaring like a jaguar, and I saw I had become a great werecat, shredding the dream demons to pieces with monstrous claws. The Dream Warriors were doing all kinds of elemental and shapeshifting magic. Some had swords, some had staves, some were shooting elemental magic from their hands, and others shapeshifted into mythical beasts. Flying dream warriors whizzed around the dream demons. As we battled, we pushed our enemies south toward the sea.

      Kanaloa appeared, the Hawaiian sea god, a giant octopus, rising from the sea, dark, ancient, and angry. Many tentacles, wrapped around the remaining dream demons, dragging them into the depths as they screamed in fright and anger. The battle was over. The other dream warriors pointed they weapons skyward, looked up, and turning into light, flew into the sky.

      "Welcome, to the war, brother," the Dream Warrior Master said to me, wiping blood from his mouth. "You are wounded," he said, glancing down at my chest, "you know where you need to go." I looked down, and saw three scratches across my chest. I felt other smaller scratches all over my body. I nodded, engulfed myself in violet flame again, burning off ectoplasm and little black astral ticks, then teleported to the Glen of Healing.

      Werecat in the Glen of Healing
      I was laying on my back in werecat form. I noticed I had white fur in the front and insides of my limbs, and the rest of my fur was a pale tawny color, with black spots. The grass lifted me a few inches off of the ground, and I closed my eyes. The god of winter appeared between the trees, and blew healing herbs into my wounds.

      We were in his cave. The god of Winter, the Frost Giant, the Crystal Golem was stirring a pot in the back of the cave. I saw Joseph there. "Nice kitty," he teased, and patted me on the head. He turned into a giant falcon, and nuzzled me, then looked at me with his right eye and blinked.
      "Come by the fire, and rest your weary soul," said the god of Winter. I sat down next to him, and stared into the fire. "Those wounds will take awhile to heal, dream warrior. Now rest."

      Angel's Blessing
      I prayed to my angel, and astral projected to my grandmother's bedroom. I saw three stern angels standing vigil around her bed. They were each holding a two handed silver sword, its tip on the ground in front of them, both hands resting upon the pommel. They had long white robes, and white bird's wings. Upon their heads were winged helmets, with pale golden wings, and the base a dark silvery blue. Nose guards came down in front of the helmets obscuring their faces.

      I returned to the cave and stared into the fire. I looked down at the wounds on my chest. The healing herbs had a cooling sensation. I took a deep breath, and and relaxed.
      ya gwan fok wid de Baron? ye gotta nodda ting comin. (Formerly known as Baking Nomad.)

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      Quote Originally Posted by MrFantasy View Post
      Daaaaaamn. You have some crazy lucid dreams. I could learn a lot from you.
      Check out Raven Knight's DJ. It's pretty amazing.
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      Your dreams are just incredible, Nomad. I think one of my dream goals now is to be as good at lucid dreaming as your are. They're all so vivid and fantastic!
      Thanks.

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      #1: I know for a fact that Allison would NOT be whooping!

      #2: Don't be surprised if Spike punches you in the face next time you meet!

      I'm afraid I don't remember a bit of it...
      I may have just perceived her whooping! Maybe she was whooping on the inside. I can't my sister?
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      My grandmother just told me she had pleasant dreams last night.

      ya gwan fok wid de Baron? ye gotta nodda ting comin. (Formerly known as Baking Nomad.)

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      Quote Originally Posted by WakingNomad View Post
      I may have just perceived her whooping! Maybe she was whooping on the inside. I can't my sister?
      Just imagining Allison whooping made me lmao!

      And I think Spike was just in a bad mood. He's looking for a fight... Q will have to find him one!
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      Quote Originally Posted by WakingNomad View Post
      My grandmother just told me she had pleasant dreams last night.

      I'm glad you were able to take care of that for your grandmother! :bravo: How did she end up with so many dream demons? That many dream demons in one place is unprecidented! Maybe it was one dream demon that multiplied itself...
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      I learn so much! Today i am fascinated by how your lucids have story lines. And play with energy. And do so much. What an education.
      Thank you.
      And... I totally get it about the food!
      Way cool... oh yes... and the dragon... and more.

      bg~~~

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      Quote Originally Posted by Raven Knight View Post
      I'm glad you were able to take care of that for your grandmother! :bravo: How did she end up with so many dream demons? That many dream demons in one place is unprecidented! Maybe it was one dream demon that multiplied itself...
      There were only two dream demons in my grandmother's room.

      The army of dream demons were made up of ones that were attacking the people of my island. I forgot to say the battle was during the day. I think they are weaker during the day, or when the sun is shining on them.

      Apparently the battle is a small chapter in a war spanning eons. The other dream warriors were so badass. My description in no way does them justice, but I was too busy fighting to pay a lot of attention to them.
      ya gwan fok wid de Baron? ye gotta nodda ting comin. (Formerly known as Baking Nomad.)

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      Quote Originally Posted by beachgirl View Post
      I learn so much! Today i am fascinated by how your lucids have story lines. And play with energy. And do so much. What an education.
      Thank you.
      And... I totally get it about the food!
      Way cool... oh yes... and the dragon... and more.

      bg~~~
      My dreams had self-contained storylines until I met Raven Knight. Now, it's one great amazing storyline.
      ya gwan fok wid de Baron? ye gotta nodda ting comin. (Formerly known as Baking Nomad.)

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      Quote Originally Posted by Raven Knight View Post


      Just imagining Allison whooping made me lmao!

      And I think Spike was just in a bad mood. He's looking for a fight... Q will have to find him one!
      I think Spike's version of being in a good mood, is darkly grim. (When was he in a bad mood? or did he tell you that annoyed him?)
      ya gwan fok wid de Baron? ye gotta nodda ting comin. (Formerly known as Baking Nomad.)

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      15.10.2009
      Werecat in the Cave of the Frost Giant (WILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I felt my spirit land in my sleeping werecat body in the cave of the frost giant. I stirred and yawned.
      "Ah, there you are," said the frost giant. You need to come with me. I slowly stood, and followed the frost giant out of the cave, and down a hill to a stream. Joseph came with us. The water was in the stream was perfectly clear, and it felt like it was beckoning me.
      I stepped my big werecat body into the stream, it was rejuvenating. I opened my mouth, and took a deep draught. I turned over, and laid on my back. I saw brown toxins flow out of my pores.
      "Don't worry about polluting the stream," said the frost giant, as if in reply to my concern. The water began flowing clear. I stood up, and stepped out of the stream, shaking myself off on all fours. As we trudged back up the hill, I heard booming steps. I looked at the Frost Giant. He had a small smile on his face.
      "Hello, brother!" he called toward the source of the sound. Another giant appeared, in human form. He had a large beard, and was wearing a green robe, and carrying a basket of fruit. He was wearing sandals, and had leaves around his head. He had a big grin on his face, like he was about to tell you a funny joke. "Hello-o-o-o, brotha!" yelled the other giant enthusiastically.
      He met us and stopped. He looked at me, amused for some reason. "Who is the sad wet kitty?" he laughed.
      "Oh, another dream warrior, resting from battle," said the frost giant.
      The giant in the green robe winked at me, like a grandfather teasing his grandson.
      "Well, I brought the fruit you asked me for, brother," he said, handing the frost giant the basket.
      The frost giant offered the fruit to me. "Here, eat this," he said. I ate some of the fruits in the basket, fruits I cannot recognize. They tasted amazing. Sweet, tart, refreshing... some tasted like flowers, other like grapes, some like peaches, some like cherries. The giant in the green robe watched me approvingly. He threw back his head and laughed. "I must return to my lands brother," he said. "Be well."
      "Be well, brother," said the frost giant. The giant in the green robe took such great strides he was gone in seconds.
      "Who was that?" I asked as we continued up the hill.
      "That," said the frost giant, "is the god of summer."
      "Then why does he look like Father Christmas?" I asked.
      The frost giant roared with laughter as if I told him a great joke, and shook his head.

      I woke up for a second and fell back to sleep.

      I was in the cave of the Frost Giant again, curled up sleeping like a cat. I stirred and stretched. The Frost giant was stirring some soup in a pot. He turned to me. "You have wound on your back. Come." I followed him out of the cave to a large low boulder. "Now, drape yourself over this big rock," he said. "You have slivers of demon's claws in your back." I laid on the boulder on my stomach, and I saw I had gashes on my back that were worse than the scratches on my chest. I could see little splinters sticking out of the wounds. Joseph walked to me, and began pulling them out. He had a hard time reaching so he changed into a giant falcon. I think he sensed I was a little afraid he would accidently hurt me, so he changed into a sparrow. I felt his little feet hop around on my back, pulling out the slivers with his tiny beak. I twitched with the pain.
      "Now, breathe," said the Frost Giant. "Just relax." After Joseph was done, He hopped off and changed back into a boy. He looked like green crystal. The Frost Giant tousled his hair. "Good job, son," he said approvingly. Joseph looked up and smiled at the Frost Giant. The Frost Giant exhaled into his cupped hands and blew healing herbs into the wounds. I took a deep breath and sighed. Warm sun felt good my back.
      ya gwan fok wid de Baron? ye gotta nodda ting comin. (Formerly known as Baking Nomad.)

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      16.10.2009
      Cyborg Adventure (WILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Cusp and MoSh on The Moon
      I tumbled out of a portal on the moon. A couple people tumbled out and landed on me. We stood up. "Who are these people?" Raven asked. "This is... Cusp, and Man of Shred," I said.

      "Hey Cusp, you are dreaming."
      "I know."
      "So, are you going to remember this?"
      "I'll try." The Cusp wandered off into the Biodome. "Nice place ya got here. Interesting."

      "Hey, MoSh, you are dreaming."
      "Am I?" he said, looking at his hands. "Oh, oh I am dreaming!"
      "Waking Nomad?"
      "Yes, it's me, bro! Welcome to the Moon!"
      "Cool! What is all this?"
      "You're in the Biodome Man!"
      "Really? I have to look at all this stuff. That tower is huge! You have plants on the moon? What?" He wandered off.

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      Grabbing mah Cuz
      "So, where do you want to go?" said Raven, creating a portal.
      "I'd like to see if we can share a dream with my cousin."
      "Lead the way." I went in first, and we were in my living room, where my cousin was sleeping. He was not dreaming. I woke him up. His dream body sat up on the edge of the couch. "What? Huh? What's going on?"
      "Dude, you're lucid! I mean you are dreaming. Think about it."
      "Hunh? Am I? Oh yeah! Who's that? Your chick?"
      "No," I laughed, she's my friend.
      "Hi, I'm Raven."
      "Hi. This is weird."
      "I know! Let's go somewhere!"
      Raven created a portal. "Follow me."
      He look at the portal suspiciously. "In there?"
      "Yeah!" I grabbed his arm, and pulled him through.

      We were on the moon in the Biodome. My cousin looked around, staring up at the tower, then looked around at the plants and animals. "So, you guys actually made this shit?"
      "Yeah!" I said. "So, let's go on an adventure!"
      "Okay, shoots," he said.
      Raven seemed amused at his accent. She created a portal, and we went through.

      In The Void with Morpheus
      We were in The Void. Everything was white.
      "Holy shit!" said D. "Is this shit like the Matrix?"
      "Kind of," I laughed.
      "How did we get here?" said Raven.
      "I don't really know."
      A man appeared in a black and blue robe, with bug bushy black eyebrows, pale skin, and peircing blue eyes. Morpheus. He danced around, spinning.
      "Nothing is what it seems, everything's a dream," he sang off key. D. was buggin his eyes out. Plants appeared as Morpheus danced. "Dream on, dreamers," he chuckled.

      missing time
      Gears World

      We were in some blasted out war zone in a city. My cousin, D, was a some kind of superhuman, like in Gears of War, wielding a torque bow. Raven Knight was a super android, with morphing powers like in terminator. I was a cyborg with tank treads, and a hydraulic exoskeleton over my arms, and steel embedded into my head. I looked down at my tank treads. "This will never do!" I said, and changed them into cybernetic legs like a horse has.

      There was a huge spider robot behind some pillars in a blasted half-building in front of us. It turned toward us. "Take cover!" yelled my cousin, D. We took cover behind some concrete blocks, and it charged up a laser and fired, barely missing us.
      D tried to stand up and fire his torque bow at it, but it was watching him. It fired again, and he ducked back down just in time. "Shit, I can't get a bead on it!" he said.

      I took the left flank, withdrawing a vibro-sword. Raven flanked its the right. D. popped up, and it turned from me to him. I rushed at it, and sliced one of its legs off. It tilted, and missed D. as he ducked again. Raven leapt up and formed her arms into blades climbing up a concrete pillar by driving her blade arms into the pillar. She tossed a flash bang grenade it. BOOM! A bright flash of light, then smoke. D. stood up, and took aim. The spiderbot was blinded. He fired perfectly into its eye, and in sparked and crumbled to the ground.

      "Follow me!" D. said. He seemed like a fish in water in this world. We went out into an open courtyard. Demon aliens appeared around us. D. and I boosted into the air with rocket boots, and he fired a shotgun at the demons. ch-ckBOOM! ch-ckBOOM! I turned my arms into gatling guns. BR-R-R-R-RR-R-R-R-ATTT! mowing them down. Raven was a silver and crimson blur, slicing up the remainder.

      "Fuck, yeah, bitches!" shouted my cousin.
      "Cheehoo!" I whooped.
      We high-fived in mid-air. Raven started laughing at our accents. "I didn't know you had an accent."
      "Ony sometimes like when I stay ova hea!"
      "What?" Raven said.
      D. laughed, and the dream ended.
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      Quote Originally Posted by WakingNomad View Post
      16.10.2009
      Cyborg Adventure (WILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Cusp and MoSh on The Moon
      I tumbled out of a portal on the moon. A couple people tumbled out and landed on me. We stood up. "Who are these people?" Raven asked. "This is... Cusp, and Man of Shred," I said.

      "Hey Cusp, you are dreaming."
      "I know."
      "So, are you going to remember this?"
      "I'll try." The Cusp wandered off into the Biodome. "Nice place ya got here. Interesting."

      "Hey, MoSh, you are dreaming."
      "Am I?" he said, looking at his hands. "Oh, oh I am dreaming!"
      "Waking Nomad?"
      "Yes, it's me, bro! Welcome to the Moon!"
      "Cool! What is all this?"
      "You're in the Biodome Man!"
      "Really? I have to look at all this stuff. That tower is huge! You have plants on the moon? What?" He wandered off.

      missing time
      Grabbing mah Cuz
      "So, where do you want to go?" said Raven, creating a portal.
      "I'd like to see if we can share a dream with my cousin."
      "Lead the way." I went in first, and we were in my living room, where my cousin was sleeping. He was not dreaming. I woke him up. His dream body sat up on the edge of the couch. "What? Huh? What's going on?"
      "Dude, you're lucid! I mean you are dreaming. Think about it."
      "Hunh? Am I? Oh yeah! Who's that? Your chick?"
      "No," I laughed, she's my friend.
      "Hi, I'm Raven."
      "Hi. This is weird."
      "I know! Let's go somewhere!"
      Raven created a portal. "Follow me."
      He look at the portal suspiciously. "In there?"
      "Yeah!" I grabbed his arm, and pulled him through.

      We were on the moon in the Biodome. My cousin looked around, staring up at the tower, then looked around at the plants and animals. "So, you guys actually made this shit?"
      "Yeah!" I said. "So, let's go on an adventure!"
      "Okay, shoots," he said.
      Raven seemed amused at his accent. She created a portal, and we went through.

      In The Void with Morpheus
      We were in The Void. Everything was white.
      "Holy shit!" said D. "Is this shit like the Matrix?"
      "Kind of," I laughed.
      "How did we get here?" said Raven.
      "I don't really know."
      A man appeared in a black and blue robe, with bug bushy black eyebrows, pale skin, and peircing blue eyes. Morpheus. He danced around, spinning.
      "Nothing is what it seems, everything's a dream," he sang off key. D. was buggin his eyes out. Plants appeared as Morpheus danced. "Dream on, dreamers," he chuckled.

      missing time
      Gears World

      We were in some blasted out war zone in a city. My cousin, D, was a some kind of superhuman, like in Gears of War, wielding a torque bow. Raven Knight was a super android, with morphing powers like in terminator. I was a cyborg with tank treads, and a hydraulic exoskeleton over my arms, and steel embedded into my head. I looked down at my tank treads. "This will never do!" I said, and changed them into cybernetic legs like a horse has.

      There was a huge spider robot behind some pillars in a blasted half-building in front of us. It turned toward us. "Take cover!" yelled my cousin, D. We took cover behind some concrete blocks, and it charged up a laser and fired, barely missing us.
      D tried to stand up and fire his torque bow at it, but it was watching him. It fired again, and he ducked back down just in time. "Shit, I can't get a bead on it!" he said.

      I took the left flank, withdrawing a vibro-sword. Raven flanked its the right. D. popped up, and it turned from me to him. I rushed at it, and sliced one of its legs off. It tilted, and missed D. as he ducked again. Raven leapt up and formed her arms into blades climbing up a concrete pillar by driving her blade arms into the pillar. She tossed a flash bang grenade it. BOOM! A bright flash of light, then smoke. D. stood up, and took aim. The spiderbot was blinded. He fired perfectly into its eye, and in sparked and crumbled to the ground.

      "Follow me!" D. said. He seemed like a fish in water in this world. We went out into an open courtyard. Demon aliens appeared around us. D. and I boosted into the air with rocket boots, and he fired a shotgun at the demons. ch-ckBOOM! ch-ckBOOM! I turned my arms into gatling guns. BR-R-R-R-RR-R-R-R-ATTT! mowing them down. Raven was a silver and crimson blur, slicing up the remainder.

      "Fuck, yeah, bitches!" shouted my cousin.
      "Cheehoo!" I whooped.
      We high-fived in mid-air. Raven started laughing at our accents. "I didn't know you had an accent."
      "Ony sometimes like when I stay ova hea!"
      "What?" Raven said.
      D. laughed, and the dream ended.
      Memories come back to me as I read the dream. That was cool!
      "Anything you can imagine is real." - Pablo Picasso.
      "Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake." - Henry David Thoreau

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      Quote Originally Posted by Raven Knight View Post
      Memories come back to me as I read the dream. That was cool!
      You kicked ass in that dream! I thought it was cool that my cuz was a super soldier, you were an android, and I was a cyborg.
      ya gwan fok wid de Baron? ye gotta nodda ting comin. (Formerly known as Baking Nomad.)

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      17.10.2009
      Drag Queen Base Jumping (WILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      As I went to sleep, I felt a red dream demon hovering above me grinning. Bastard! Hmm. How am I going to defeat this fucker? I visualized my dream armor and weapons coming to me, and attaching to me.Then, I felt my angel, Michael, sharing the same space with me. He was wearing a winged helmet, a white robe, and a silver broadsword. Michael, lept up from my bed, and tackled the demon. They flew through the wall at the foot of my bed into the the living room. I followed him, withdrawing my dagger, and gutted it from navel to throat. "Well, that was violent!" said Michael. I grinned.

      missing time

      I was launched vertically out of a vertical portal about fifteen feet high above the floor of the biodome. I landed on my feet. Raven was talking quietly to a man. I think it was Spike. Selene ran toward me, then slowed looking concerned. "Nomad?" said Raven. A golden snake like thing flew out of a the portal, and a small sky blue dragon. They alighted next to me, changing into a golden and sky blue gargoyle. "This is Skyfire," I said, introducing the golden gargoyle, "and this is... I can't remember his name... I'll just call you Hydro." Hydro nodded, not seeming to care what I called him.

      "What just happened? Where was I? Why does this keep happening to me? I can't remember where I was just now."
      "What's wrong? You look ill."
      "I don't know. I feel strange. Hold on." I teleported to the sick bay of the Tower. I stepped on to a glowing pink ring on the floor. Pink energy moved up and down my body, scanning me.
      "Parasites detected. Memory loss detected," said the computer.
      Ack! I summoned violet flame and burned off ectoplasm, and little black astral ticks.
      "What is wrong with my memory? What is affecting it?" I asked the computer.
      "Parasites no longer detected. Memory loss still detected. Cause unknown."

      I teleported back out of the Tower into the biodome. I was standing in front of Raven. She was looking at me concernedly. "Well, the I have some type of memory loss problem, but the Tower computer said she doesn't know why."
      "Well, do you want to-" I knew Raven was going to suggest healing, but I interrupted because I felt the dream was going to be over soon, so I said, "No, no, let's just go do something cool: drag queen base jumping!"

      DRAG QUEEN BASE JUMPING
      "Okay," she laughed. She opened a portal. We were on the top of the Empire State Building. Raven was wearing a tuxedo and a top hat with a little fake black moustache and a black cane. Her hair was tucked up in a bun, and for some reason, was black.
      I was wearing a fluffy white wedding dress, make up, and a cheap ash blond wig. My make-up was not as garish as I wished. I looked down at the dress.
      "I am not getting married. Eyew." I changed the dress into an 1800's era big blue dress with ruffles on puffy short sleeves. Raven looked at me and laughed. "Strap on your parachute!" I said.
      We strapped on our parachutes, then teleported to the top of the anti-suicide fence, and stood on it. I looked around at the city. The day was a little cloudy. The city was so much bigger than I thought. The wind whipped against our faces.
      "GO!" I shouted, and we leapt off. We fell through the air, facing downward, with our bodies in perfect skydiving position. I felt the wind rushing up against me, roaring in my ears. "This is fucking awesome!" Raven shouted and laughed. She was wearing goggles and a leather helmet now. We passed through some clouds getting misted along the way. I felt water droplets rush up the side of my face.
      "I know!" I shouted back. "Cheeeehooooo!" I screamed on the way down. The building below got closer and closer. A crowd formed on the sidewalk below and pointed up at us. We both pulled our parachutes at the same time. Mine was orange, and hers was white. We floated down, and landed on the sidewalk. The crowd clapped, and we pulled off our goggles, grinning like champions.
      They peppered us with questions: So, are you two getting married? Was this a publicity stunt? How long have you been base jumping? Are you worried about getting arrested? Are you gay rights activists?

      "Huh? Married? No." I looked down. My dress had changed to white wedding dress again. I picked up the skirt part. "This is supposed to be a regular blue dress," I said.

      "What?" said someone from the crowd. Raven looked at me and started laughing her ass off. I just shrugged and smiled.

      This was probably one of the most fun dreams of my life. Thanks to space explorer for giving me the idea.
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      Wow!

      As the title says, wow! Wakingnomad, your dreams are so awesome! And that last one about drag queen base jumping? I was laughing my ass off! I can't wait to see more! And if I can learn shared dreaming, I'd really like to be a part of it!

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      Quote Originally Posted by Midnight Traveler View Post
      As the title says, wow! Wakingnomad, your dreams are so awesome! And that last one about drag queen base jumping? I was laughing my ass off! I can't wait to see more! And if I can learn shared dreaming, I'd really like to be a part of it!

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      You sure you want to go drag queen base jumping?
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      Quote Originally Posted by WakingNomad View Post
      You sure you want to go drag queen base jumping?
      Sure. And to the moon, and to that Assassin's Creed dimension, and to that planet with Koomo and the bat people! There are so many places I want to go and so much I want to do once I get better at lucid dreaming and dream recall!
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      Any one interested in going to the digimon world ?
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      I let my intent slip last night, but Wednesday and Thursday I had my intent dead set on fucking with you (not in a bad way). Was too tired to fully recall those dreams (sad, I know) but I did remember dreams that seemed to fit the bill and was satisfied with that as I went back to sleep.

      I was looking for anything that sounded like my influence on your dream, and I think this might have been me.

      Quote Originally Posted by WakingNomad View Post
      I saw the Dream Warrior Master, a great devil, standing in the center of the row. He charged toward the largest dream demon, each step he took, sounded like the earth rumbling.
      Perhaps that's just being arrogant, but that's just the kind of thing I would do in a lucid. And your imagination would provide plenty of things that I just wouldn't be able to resist smashing.

      So while initially distracted by a good fight, my intent for that night was still to mess with you. To mess with you by focusing your intent on something, letting it engulf you, then distract your attention to something new and let that overwhelm you for awhile. Rinse and repeat.

      What I didn't anticipate and completely threw me for a loop is how hard you fall to the first "punch". In this case that first punch was telling you that you were wounded. But mainly it was that you just fucking teleported away, which messed up my plans. I'm not going to chase you all over the god damned dream world man.

      Quote Originally Posted by WakingNomad View Post
      "Welcome, to the war, brother," the Dream Warrior Master said to me, wiping blood from his mouth. "You are wounded," he said, glancing down at my chest, "you know where you need to go." I looked down, and saw three scratches across my chest. I felt other smaller scratches all over my body. I nodded, engulfed myself in violet flame again, burning off ectoplasm and little black astral ticks, then teleported to the Glen of Healing.
      I can't believe you fucking fell for that! Seriously, that's like falling for the old "your shoelace is untied" gag. How am I supposed to show you anything if you keep teleporting away? Sheesh!

      You don't need to be healed, ever. Everything requires your attention to exist. You weren't wounded until I told you that you were. You didn't get those wounds in the battle, you created them right there and then by directing your attention to them. If you don't worry about them, they're not a problem.

      I'm going to find a way to make you get this, even if I have to chain you down so you can't teleport away. The flaw in using a portal is that you have to be able to jump though it.
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      17.10.2009
      Damn you (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I forgot this dream, but I remembered it half a day later.

      I was flying toward the moon as a minotaur. Dammit. I should be there. I know what this means: a battle in space.

      I had a bunch of pink glowing parasites. I spun in the air, and pulled the rest off. "Get off me!" I pulled out my Moonsword, and held it in front of me.

      A huge dream demon loomed in front of me, with red skin, the horns of a bull, yellow eyes, a huge cape, legs like a bull, and a scimitar. He raked his blade against his teeth. It sounded like nails on a chalkboard. Then, he licked the edge of his sword.

      "You are disgusting," I said. He flicked his sword around, and it flashed in sunlight. I increased my speed, aiming my sword at his gut, and spun around. "RAAAAA!" I gutted him, and he turned into a bunch of little green worms which reformed into about a dozen smaller demons. They laughed at me mockingly in little voices as they surrounded me. It was kind of funny.

      I stopped, and changed into Nomad form, a Bedouin dressed all in white. I summoned a double bladed quarterstaff, with wavy forked blades. I was wearing my winged helmet given to me by my angel for holy protection. It was humming like mad. I slowly flapped my bat wings. My eyes turned red, and steam rose from my skin. The little demons waved their scimitars around, and made a noise like a swarm of locusts laughing, then they charged me. I hit the button on my energy belt, and a blue force field formed around me in the shape of a perfect sphere. The little demons began banging on the force field. I teleported out of their, and they kept banging on the force field which remained for a second.

      I summoned the Moonstaff, and blasted a couple of them with moonlight. They split apart, changing into little green worms. The remaining ones gathered together back into a large demon, and picked up the wormy green bodies of the other two demons, and ate them.

      "Eyew! You are disgusting!" I said.

      It grew a little bigger after it ate the other two. It roared at me in anger, then took a huge inhale, blowing fire at me like a flamethrower. I turned on my energy field focusing all the energy to the front. It gave up after it was out of breath. The dream demon teleported behind me, and threw something at me, whispering, "forget." I felt something stick in my back, but the pain was so slight, I forgot about it.

      I placed the Moonstaff on my back, and wielded the Moonsword. We fenced in outer space, sparks leaping off our blades. He roared at me, and his breath smelled rank. I found a opening in his defense, and I stuck the tip of my blade right under his chin. He spread his arms, and dropped his blade. I sliced him from chin to navel. A bunch of glowing green worms poured out of him, and he deflated.

      Skyfire, my golden dragon friend appeared, and blew fire at the worms. The dream demon reformed himself amidst the fire. He summoned a shield and a whip. He deflected the fire with his whip.
      He became a lava demon, his skin black like lava, with orange glowing cracks in his skin. He cracked his neck. He walked at me slowly. BOOM BOOM BOOM. Rainstorm, the sky blue water dragon appeared, and wrapped his body around the dream demon like a constrictor snake. The dream demon's body cooled at these points, and it looked like scars. He grabbed at Rainstorm, trying to push him off, roaring in anger.

      "You got to get the hell out of here, man, NOW!" he yelled at me. I created red portal, that looked like I was seeing it in a mirror, changed into a minotaur, and flew through as fast I could.

      Note: I forgot about this dream until I was telling Raven Knight how I couldn't remember what happened when I showed up on the moon before the drag queen base jumping dream, then it all came back to me.

      Meditation:
      I meditated after remembering the dream. I had this gnarly astral sliver in my back transparent, like a piece of glass. I focused on pushing it out from the inside. It fell out on the floor. This is what was making me forget. I wonder why the Tower Computer couldn't detect it? Hmm... Little astral butterflies appeared flitting around my back and spat nectar into the wound.
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      Quote Originally Posted by The Cusp View Post
      I let my intent slip last night, but Wednesday and Thursday I had my intent dead set on fucking with you (not in a bad way). Was too tired to fully recall those dreams (sad, I know) but I did remember dreams that seemed to fit the bill and was satisfied with that as I went back to sleep.

      I was looking for anything that sounded like my influence on your dream, and I think this might have been me.



      Perhaps that's just being arrogant, but that's just the kind of thing I would do in a lucid. And your imagination would provide plenty of things that I just wouldn't be able to resist smashing.

      So while initially distracted by a good fight, my intent for that night was still to mess with you. To mess with you by focusing your intent on something, letting it engulf you, then distract your attention to something new and let that overwhelm you for awhile. Rinse and repeat.

      What I didn't anticipate and completely threw me for a loop is how hard you fall to the first "punch". In this case that first punch was telling you that you were wounded. But mainly it was that you just fucking teleported away, which messed up my plans. I'm not going to chase you all over the god damned dream world man.



      I can't believe you fucking fell for that! Seriously, that's like falling for the old "your shoelace is untied" gag. How am I supposed to show you anything if you keep teleporting away? Sheesh!

      You don't need to be healed, ever. Everything requires your attention to exist. You weren't wounded until I told you that you were. You didn't get those wounds in the battle, you created them right there and then by directing your attention to them. If you don't worry about them, they're not a problem.

      I'm going to find a way to make you get this, even if I have to chain you down so you can't teleport away. The flaw in using a portal is that you have to be able to jump though it.
      You and I have different views on shared dreaming apparently. You believe dreams are from minds, and shared dreams are from two minds apparently. I believe that dreams are going into another dimension. Nope, the Dream Warrior Master is a separate entity that Raven and I have dreamed about on different occasions.

      Maybe I'll grab you and we can battle in the colloseum tonight in the Outer Lands. I have fought Raven, Tooth, and Walms there. You using humor to fight makes sense, for in the one dream I know we battled you turned into a skyscraper, and then a face popped out. Do you like the old cartoon The Tick by the way?
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      Quote Originally Posted by mowglycdb View Post
      Any one interested in going to the digimon world ?
      Maybe you should start a thread of that. You may get more responses. I am not interested in digimon.
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      17.10.2009
      Meditation Battle (Meditation)

      NON-DREAM Meditation

      My dream guide told me the only way to defeat this dream demon was fire from the inside. I decided to experiment with meditation, hoping that I would have more power, since I wasn't asleep. In other words, he wouldn't be able to trap me in a dream.

      I closed my eyes in sitting position. I visualized how I would defeat him. I geared up in nomad form. I was a desert nomad dressed in all white, wearing the Moonsword on my hip. My winged helmet appeared on my head. Batwings slowly flapped behind me. I slammed my energy gloves together. I flicked my force field on and off. I tested the boosters on my energy boots.

      I summoned my two dragon friends, Rainstorm, the water dragon, and Skyfire, the dragon of lightning and fire. They were in their small fire lizard form, flying near my shoulders. I took off into outer space. I felt the presence of the dream demon, and withdrew my sword.

      The same dream demon was there before me, his cape flapping in a wind from nowhere. "Ah, we meet again, dream warrior. Back for more pain, I see." It was my turn to be silent. I summoned an orange and purple flame that shot down from above, and engulfed my sword. I charged at the demon, RAAAA!, and sliced him in half.

      I changed into a minotaur, breathing heavily. A hoof the size of my body slammed down on to my left hoof. "You think you can defeat me that easily, you fool?" I looked up. The dream demon was the size of an aircraft carrier. "Don't you know that size is relative?" I asked. I thought about matching size for size, but instead I decided to do the opposite.

      Rainstorm spoke to me telepathically: you know what you need to do, brother.

      I changed into a little green worm, and crawled up into his fur. "Huh? What?" said the dream demon confusedly. He looked worried. He began to change his body into lava, but Rainstorm wrapped his body around him again, preventing him from morphing. Skyfire blew fire in his face, then landed on his head, as he waved the fire away from his eyes. She latched her foreclaws on to his head, and electrocuted him. He roared in pain and anger. I reached my goal: his navel. I crawled into his gut, and I blended in with all the other little green glowing worms. I moved into the center of his being, and bit my tail. Then, I spun around, forming a sphere. I engulfed myself in flame, growing for a second, then exploding outwards. The dream demon blew up, and worm guts were everywhere.

      I changed back into nomad form, bowed to the dragons, and teleported to the Glen of Healing. I was covered in ectoplasm. I summoned violet fire, buring it all off. I collapsed in the grass, and golden energy flowed into me. I was thirsty.

      I rolled out of the glen down a slope, and into the stream. I was on my hands and knees in the stream, drinking deeply. Brown toxins flowed out of my pores. It was disgusting, but it felt good to get it out. The god of Winter, the frost giant walked over the hill with Joseph.
      "Here, drink this, dream warrior," he said, addressing me. He extended an empty hand, and a flask appeared in the air, spinning slowly. Inside was a glowing red liquid. "Let me guess... pomegranate juice?"
      "Yes!" he laughed.
      "That's cool that you got here even though you're not dreaming, but in a meditation," said Joseph to me.
      "Is there a difference? What is the difference?"
      The Frost Giant simply laughed, then put Joseph on his shoulder after tousling his hair, and walked back up the slope. I laid down in the water on my back, and closed my eyes, feeling the water rush around me.
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      Quote Originally Posted by WakingNomad View Post
      You and I have different views on shared dreaming apparently. You believe dreams are from minds, and shared dreams are from two minds apparently. I believe that dreams are going into another dimension. Nope, the Dream Warrior Master is a separate entity that Raven and I have dreamed about on different occasions.

      Maybe I'll grab you and we can battle in the colloseum tonight in the Outer Lands. I have fought Raven, Tooth, and Walms there. You using humor to fight makes sense, for in the one dream I know we battled you turned into a skyscraper, and then a face popped out. Do you like the old cartoon The Tick by the way?
      Love the Tick. I'm surprised I haven't carve my name into the moon with a giant laser yet.

      But other dimension or no, you're still missing the point. You got played in that dream, whether it was a real person of just a regular DC. There was no mention of you taking damage in that dream, no mention of wounds until you got suckered into looking for wounds.

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      18.10.2009
      A stranger in the Biodome (WILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I flew out of a portal on to the moon in the Bidome. A ghost flew out of the portal after me, and landed. I got pissed at myself for letting this creature into our sanctuary. I looked at the ghost, and placed my hand on the hilt of my sword.
      Selene, said, "No."
      The ghost became corporeal. He looked at me, blinking. I pushed him. "Gah! He's real! What the hell? Who are you?"
      The person didn't seem to hear me. He just stood there and looked around. I stared into his face, and I saw someone that looked completely unfamiliar. Selene gently pushed me aside, and handed the person a note. I thought that was strange. He looked down at the note, then folded it, and put it in his pocket.
      "How did you get here? Who are you?" I asked. He still didn't hear me for some reason. He looked up and to the side as if he was trying to remember something. He pulled the note out again, and looked at it. His mouth slowly moved as if he was reading it to himself. He looked up at me, then winked out of sight.
      Raven walked over to us. "What was that about?" she said.
      "I don't know. I'm confused, I thought he was a dream demon or something following me in here. It was a person, someone I don't recognize. A lot of people are showing up here. I guess we don't have to get permission from each other to share dreams."
      "Well, people share dreams all the time, and don't realize it. They don't get permission."
      "True, but what if someone comes here that is malignant?"
      "I don't think anyone could come here if they had harmful intentions. We have too many security protocols in place. The Tower defenses wouldn't allow it. And, look, none of the dogs were barking or anything."
      "True. I guess I shouldn't worry about it. It's not like we actually own this place. I mean, we kind of set it up as a beacon, anyway, so we should expect other dreamers to come here unannounced."
      "True," Raven mused.
      "I was just startled. I thought he was a-"
      "Oh, stop worrying so much!" said Selene, ruffling my hair.
      "Okay!" I smiled, and grabbed her around the waist. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed my cheek.
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