Thread: I need some stories

Tell me some of your most fun and interesting dreams when you were lucid and control it. I mean - what kind of stuff have you guys done when you gained control of your dream? Fly or what, and tell me the difficulty of changing things cuz im still at the stage where i barely even remember my dreams... it is very vague. I remember as a younger child, it seemed like i was in the dreams, now it seems like a very vague memory to me with the dreams i have now. I remember my old dreams better than any ive had in 3 years =/

Well, once i was in a prison with school and i saw all the balled guys looksing with a evil smile at me when i suddenly thought "WTF am i doing here?"
I got Wing on my back and began to fly with them. Flying is better than you might think if you haven't tried it.
I've been doing gungee jumping and other stuff to.

Thank you, Jlam. You just encouraged me to go read through some old dream journal entries. Dreams are so much god damn fun!

Originally Posted by Robot_Butler

People still did not believe me that it was a dream. They thought it was some sort of magic trick. To show off even more, I made a fist with my hand, with my index finger extended. I laid my index finger on the edge of the table, and then slammed my other hand down on my closed fist. The leverage made my index finger snap off like it was made of plastic. There was not blood or pain. It was like I was made of rubber. People still did not believe me. They thought it was some sort of sleight of hand. I picked up my severed finger, and flipped it across the room. In mid air, it turned into some sort of toy. My finger grew back like a plastic doll. I plucked it off my hand again, and threw it into the air. It too, turned into a a toy. I started plucking off my fingers, one by one, and flipping them into the air rapid fire. They all turned into video games, toys, and other fun stuff.

I was having fun putting on the magic show for all my friends. "Watch This!" I rolled up my sleeve, and my hand started growing and pulsing. My fingernails grew into long claws, and my skin sprouted dark fur. The wave of fur moved up my forearm, and my muscles twisted and grew. I pulled my shirt off, and looked down to see my chest muscles swell and sprout dense dark fur. I was werewolfing out pretty hard. I felt my chin extend into a snout, and my teeth grow into long fangs. I fell down on all fours, and could feel incredible strength and power. I knew I was a terrible beast.

Strangely, I stayed in this werewolf form, and finished dinner with my friends. They believed it was a dream, and were throwing me food to catch in my wolf's mouth. It was a great party. Towards the end, we were packing up the leftover food to take home. I grabbed a whole uneaten pizza to take home to my girlfriend. I thought she would love it when she woke up in the morning. I also gathered up all the toys to give to my little brother at his birthday party the next day.

Halfway out the door, I remembered that I could not take anything with me to the waking world. This frustrated me. I took the bag of toys, and tossed it out into the landscaping. All the toys scattered in the bushes, and I saw a bunch of little kids run over to pick them up. I was still holding the pizza box. I used my werewolf strength to throw it out like a frisbee. As soon as it left my hand, I felt myself rip apart physically and mentally. A fearsome looking black wolf leaped out of my body, chasing the frisbee-pizza across the lawn. I remained standing, with my arm outstretched from the throw, but I was now completely human. My consciousness was in both places at once. I was watching the frisbee fly away, and the powerful wolf chasing it. I also felt myself in the wolf's body. I could feel all four of my legs pounding on the wet grass, and could see the frisbee flying just out of my reach. I leaped in the air, and sunk my fangs into the cardboard box. I also watched from my human body, as the wolf jumped to catch the pizza box. It was very strange.

Just then, a group of kids brought me back the toys I had scattered in the bushes. I explained why I had thrown them away, and told them to keep them. When I turned back around to look for my wolf, it had vanished in the darkness.

Originally Posted by Robot_Butler

Thank you, Jlam. You just encouraged me to go read through some old dream journal entries. Dreams are so much god damn fun!

Wow... that was awesome lol. I hope i have a LD tonight! Sounds like your really good at controlling your dreams... jeez this all sounds so fun and thats a cool story. More people more! If i can't have them myself i wanna read about other peoples'.

You can always go snoop around the Dream Journal section. That's what I do. Old or new, the journals have incredible content. The danger comes when you find someone who has dreams that click with you. The afternoon disappears pretty quick.

I've only had a lucid dream once. It was kinda silly too. this was back in June when i first started to learn about lucid dreams.
There was a whole other part to this dream, but all I could remember is that I was in a dungeon with my best friend irl Laura.
Suddenly, we were back at my house. I left my room and saw a stained glass window. I realized it didn't go there, and became lucid. I did a little dance, then made the Jonas Brothers come to my house >.> (Sorry, i'm obsessed). My phone rang IRL and i woke up. gah