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Hello. I have finally done something about all the dreams I have and signed up on this board. I have been having dreams for as long as I can remember. I have also had many dreams lately which is why I became interested in this again. I would classify my self as a lucid dreamer sometimes having control. My dream recall is fairly good. I found that I was able to remember more dreams the more I wrote them down. I hope to learn a lot and have more lucid dreams. I have kept a dream journal but only had the motivation to keep it going for over a month. Hopefully I will start that up again. Anyways, I am tired and about to go to sleep. Here is a dream that I recorded; hopefully you enjoy…..



It begins and I am walking briskly through the local mall. I am on the 2nd floor. It is the upper most floor of the mall. On the floor there is green with brown pattern. It is a carefully etched brown pattern most likely foot by foot diamonds. I am walking away from a elevator. Looking ahead I see a row of shops. I notice there are clean shops on my right. No one is working at them. It is early in the day and I can see the sun shining down with a drastic glare through the sky lights illuminating the undisturbed dust in the mall air. There are other people that are shopping; the mall is not crowed by any means. I begin to run toward some kind of shop. Near the shop I am running toward there is a cookie shop. The cookie shop has an overhead display, the kind where you press the letters and numbers within the lines however, this display is empty. There is also a shoe store with the same menu style as the cookie shop. The cookie shop has a red and white striped overhang, mocking an overhang as if the shop were outside and the customers needed to be shielded from rain. There were no shoes displayed in the window area as were there no cookie cakes. I expected to see someone working but did not see them. All the lights are on in the mall, it is perfectly lit. I then stop and turn around. I have no idea why I turn around. The dream controls me. I then turn around and I am at the entrance to the elevator that I just ran out of. The thick polished silver doors elevator doors are open. I notice the darkness on the inside of the elevator doors. I first see a smiling Courtney. Courtney had on a tight burgundy shirt; if you looked close at her you could see that her eyes had eye liner. She had the same hair cut from high school, short, brown hair. I am looking down at here because she is shorter. I only see her face, I do not see any thing from her abdomen, down. I interpret that she remembers who I am by her smile. I say hello and under closer inspection I notice her teeth are horrible looking. This dream is turning into a nightmare, I think but, everything is cool. I am not repulsed by her teeth. I make no big deal of her condition and continue to look at her like nothing is wrong. I then become a spectator in my dream. Another girl with brown hair and a black shirt walks between us. She has a hair cut similar to Uma Therman in pulp fiction but a bit poofier. Courtney starts talking to the other girl in the elevator. The other girl has bad teeth also and was wearing tight black pants. The other girl’s teeth are crooked, misshaped, like an animal, and tarnished with brown plaque. She was kind of bigger, not fat, just big, built like a guy, but a girl, a 6 foot manly woman. I am now standing away from them and looking upward focusing on the 2 exchange conversation. I realize then, that booth have false teeth on the upper row. They remove there upper row of teeth and exchange them. They try each others teeth on. They each nod in acceptance then exchange back. I saw a close up of Courtney’s teeth and the real ones were worse than the fake ones. I hear nothing as I see Courtney’s mouth. All the while we have been in the elevator still on the 2nd floor with the doors open. Why aren’t we moving, I think. I look at the right corner inside the elevator with the buttons to make sure we are operational. The girl that walked between us is staring down not moving and has her finger pushing the door open button. The push button is lit and makes her finger illuminate a yellow tone. At the second I notice what is going on she acknowledges my awareness of her by slowly turning her head to make eye contact with me. Her eyes are all pupil; they are black, her mouth is open, she breathes out of it only once. In a friendly way I move her hand off the button. While she continues not to move or change posture, I see my hand push hers down, moving it off the button. The light on the button goes off when her finger releases it. I turn around back toward the elevator doors and they are now open, we are on the first floor. Many people are waiting at the bottom. I see my friend Daniel. I do not look at his eyes. I acknowledge him by tapping him on the shoulder and giving a downward nod. I quickly take off with a big left step. I am looking for something.

Very nice man! Welcome to DV, hope you find it welcoming and friendly. We have tons of people here openly willing to help out so dont fret to ask questions. It seems you have an already good ability to recall and hopefully if you spend enough time here with us you can refine these abilities to make them extrmely good ;) If you have any questions at all, feel free to pm me with them ;)

Welcome to Dream Views, SoulEater. Let us know if we can do anything for you.

... really not much more I can say :roll: Sweet lucid dreams.

-Amé