IDK what to label them I'll post them below, but IDK if they were semi-lucid/lucid or triggered by me watching the new nightmare on elm street trailer

One of the characters one the other dream had carried on (my mum’s new boyfriend). We were living a large, new house and I was walking around it. I kept on seeing my dad, standing on windows and running around. I kept on freaking out and trying to tell my mum, but she didn’t really react. I went into the bathroom and I could see my dad, standing on a windowsill and crouching. I freaked out again and told my mum, but she didn’t react. I pulled her into the bathroom with me and pointed directly at him, but she told me she didn’t see anything. It dawned on me and I said “I’m the only person that can see him, right?” She nodded and then the bathroom elongated and the bath became like a giant bath-looking swimming pool.
The bathroom was pretty and old-fashioned, and was decorated with pink roses and cream colored. I turned to my dad, but instead of him it had transformed into a doll I owned. She was pacing in front of the mirror (which was reflection less) and I was frightened, but then I realized I was dreaming and that she couldn’t hurt me. I picked her up and looked at her, and wondered what part of my sub-conscious fear she was, and then I shattered her with my mind. I redid this a few times, just to be sure. (I’m not sure if I should count this part as lucid; I could control an aspect of the dream and knew I was sleeping, but I didn’t really gain full awareness and take off. And I was still scared of the doll.)

I paced around the bathroom for a bit, wondering if she’d come back. I was some-what creeped out, so I left the bathroom and went upstairs and paced around there some more.


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I entered another dream, and in it I was in the process of acting in a werewolf movie like twilight. I wondered if it was like twilight or written by the same author and I hoped it was because I wanted to become rich off the films. I also hoped I wasn’t dreaming, because it was great I’d got a part in a film. I flipped through the book for a while, and to my dismay I discovered two werewolves were angling for the girl I was playing, not a werewolf and another mystical creature. I hoped teenage girls would still find the story attractive. For some reason all the letters in the book weren’t capitalized, which I found strange.

The movie then switched into reality, and I was with my werewolf boyfriend (funnily enough, I can’t recall what he looks like (it was blurry)). We were walking together and we went past all these people sitting around in a circle, and then we saw a priest (in my mind I called him a parish). He was standing on top of a miniature hill and proclaiming something, and people were scared of him. I stood back and found myself against the wall, and he came down and started judging people. He looked at my boyfriend, and proclaimed him to be burnt. I started to freak out and said that he couldn’t do that.

It blacked out for a while, and when I came to my boyfriend was sitting in a cross-legged position, and was getting lit up. Flames engulfed his legs and people started to scream and run, and I grabbed a zebra blanket (which is on my bed irl, lol) and started to beat his legs. A red-headed girl helped me out, but when we took the blanket away we saw his legs had turned into stumps charred gold, and his face was charred gold too and had no features. He reminded me of a pringle, and I felt like I would vomit. The girl started to yell at me and said “What have you done? Why did you put him out like that? You’ve ruined him!”

The priest headed towards me and I was terrified, but then I repeated to myself that it was only a dream, and that he couldn’t hurt me whatsoever. I still ran, and after about a minute I stopped. In the distance I could see the sea and when I turned back to the building I had escaped from I saw it was a metal warehouse. I felt guilty, and decided to turn back time to put out my boyfriend properly. I turned back time twice (the first time I was unsuccessful), and the second I was. My boyfriend blinked up at me and then the priest (which had now turned into the head werewolf) approached me. He started to yell at me and asked why I did that, and then threatened to burn me in his place. The scene around me was a complete mess, and then the dream faded. IDK if I should count this as lucid or not, as I didn’t have full awareness.