Well, I feel like an idiot. I had two dreams last night that should have been great lucids.

The first was a long, vivid dream. Towards the end, I was driving a bus around the block over and over again. I kept passing a group of three naked women sitting in a circle by the side of the road. Eventually, I stopped the bus to talk to them. Two of them ran away covering their nakedness, but the third asked me to walk her home. She told me that she was a Witch, and we started discussing Wicca. The conversation drifted to lucid dreaming, and I started running my mouth about it like I always do. I even demonstrated a few reality checks for her, which all worked just like they would in real life. I remember really questioning whether this was all a dream, but deciding it was not. Idiot It just felt so real and stable.

We eventually arrived at her house, in the middle of a rocky wasteland filled with flaming elementals and creatures of pure energy. I was worried about her safety, and again explained that she should learn to lucid dream so she could defend herself from these dream menaces. I think I even demonstrated by blowing up a giant creature made out of crystal or ice. Somehow I never really "got it" that this was really a dream.

The only thing I remember about the second dream is that it was a great, long lucid. I don't remember anything about what actually happened.

Oh well, there's always tomorrow night, right?