Thread: Lucid Dares

Attempted Hukif's (Fight Spider-Man with no lucid powers) dare by trying to incubate him while doing a WBTB. I became lucid in a false awakening, but it shifted into a different, non-lucid dream, in which Spider-Man made an appearance. I wasn't able to become lucid during this one, though.

Originally Posted by Dream Journal for 10/27/2014

Dream Three
"Superhero Scapegoat"

I was back with the girl from the original dream, and we were walking down
the sidewalk of a city street. There was a bank, off to our left, and we
turned to step inside...walking right into the middle of a bank robbery in
progress.

The thieves were running in and out of the back of the bank, taking turns
leaving carts of money for short periods, before coming back in and
grabbing as much more as they could. I don't remember actually seeing any employees or customers. With one of the carts being near to
us, my lady-friend and I simply couldn't resist grabbing onto the handles and rushing over to the door with the cart, trying to wheel the money out. (Not that I would have ever done that, in waking life, but it was just made sense, in the dream. Lol.)

There was some cloth hanging from the car (with a design on it like the gray and black plaid on my PJ pants) and it got stuck in a closing door on our way out. Before we could get ourselves unstuck, a man with a gun appeared before us. It was the alleged 'boss' of this operation, and he was looking to get onto us about trying to steal 'his' money. I also remember that there was some lackey helping him out, a midget who was dressed in some sort of animal costume. He didn't stay long, though.

The crime boss, ironically, turned us in to the police, convincing them that we were the ones who orchestrated and executed the entire heist. Strangely enough, though, he said that there was one other person helping us: Spider-Man.

While we were being escorted toward the police station, so was the Webslinger. He was surrounded by about a dozen officers with automatic weapons trained on him,
walking solemnly toward the front steps of the precinct. I could see a large, armored vehicle nearby, which is what I think they delivered him in. Even with his mask on, I could tell by his body language that he seemed completely defeated and dejected while they ushered him to jail.

That was the last thing I remember.


(Damn! So close! )