A dream i've been working on for a bit of time

Well gonna post my first lucid dream here on this sight. Have had many and almost all the dreams i can remember i know they are a dream. I've been having them since i was a little kid in an effort to stop really bad nightmares. Now i'm not super knowledgable on the lingo on wild or dild or whatever so bear with me here.

So last night I decided to get to bed earlier then normal. Long day at work and was whooped. I had 3 dreams that I remember and i'll decribe them for ya.

Now i like to think of dreams in a few catagories. I'm not sure if they are correct according to the site here but this is what i do with them. Level one is you know its a dream but are not really involved in doing anything in it. Level two is a slight change or poor logic in it.
Level 3 is a give and take with your subconscious in where you let the story move along but interject your own conscious will over things as they either bother you or as you see fit. And the king of course is complete dream change where you dictate the movement and things in the plot and make a story up as you dream it.

So last night the first of the three is i appeared to be in space and was using chi magic ala dragon ball z to blow up asteroids. It was very fuzzy and didn't interest me much so i let my dream roll on and it ended fairly quickly.

My second one was a key that i use to know that i'm going to have complete control over a dream next. I was dreaming i was brushing my teeth and worring about the weekend coming up and wondering how i would fit it all in. The dream was not fuzzy it was perfectly clear and my mind was working without any logic flaws or bumps. For me this has always been a key to a better dream in a minute as my conscious mind starts to take over from my sleeping mind.

The one i've been working on came next. Its a long read and filled with detail so be aware if your squeemish or prone to get grossed out. It has violence and things best left to those that can go with the flow.





























This is the king dream where i make up the plot and how things move in it. I tend to steal ideas from books and my life and interject them into the good dreams. They might be books or movies or things i have seen or even forgot.

So the dream starts off where i'm now aware that i'm being forceably grabbed under the arms and taken into a room by nazi soldiers. I let them drag me into a room with old stonework that smells like a castle that i visited when i was a kid in spain in a castle. The light is dim and foreboding and my feet are dragging the ground. I know its a dream because my mind is working in a different way then when i'm awake. My sense of self is different as well in that i can see my arms and things around me but i dont see my nose or my chest or glasses just my arms and its always like i have stuck my face into a movie. screen. My first thought when i had this dream was what the hell kinda dream is this. Now its simply the first step.

They sit me down into a chair and strap my arms and legs into it. There are 4 guys in the room. Two soldiers wearing the best ww2 nazi outfit i have ever seen and a guy who is maybe 5' 5" and a guy with a white shirt on and leather gloves on who is the best impression of arnold you have ever seen. The smaller guy starts to holler at me in german which somehow i understand even though i dont speak the language and wants to know what and how i did that. I"m clueless but tell him to shove off and the nasty stuff starts. He grabs an ancient looking syringe out and puts something in and approaches me to stick me in the arm. Well i'm deathly afraid of needles so as he gets closer first the syringe and then slowly like melting sugur in a glass of water he dissolves. First the wrist and then further up his arm until it gets to his shoulder and then all at once he turns to dust and falls to the floor. The look on the guys face is pure horror but then he's gone even before he can scream.

Many things happen all at once then. The guy with the gloves on grabs a cloth bag and throws it over my face and starts to punch me. The first punch i feel but then i dont anymore and the scene changes to where i'm being drug over to a table that is on a decline with my feet higher then my head. I get tied to the table while i'm still looking from the ceiling veiw. Ala third person. They start to waterboard me and then my view changes again to being in my own body. I'm not sure if it was playing too much white wolf or a really bad book that i read when i was in junior high but at that point after a few times in this dream i changed it.

I know what i need to do to get control of the dream and i turn myself into a werewolf. My view is still inside the bag over my head but then it gets really tight and the smell of the stagnant water starts to smell different to me. Kinda like an old purfume that an old lady would wear. Old flowers and stale death. The ropes pop that are holding me down and i sit up and my head is brushing the ceiling now. The bag on my head rips and i look down as i take a swing at the first nazi uniform guy. All i see is a huge hairy arm and if you have ever hit a thick foam mattress that is soaked in water that is what it feels like as my clawed hand goes right thru him. The seond guard tries to make a break for it but i pounce across the room and roar and he goes down just like the first guy. One swing and done. Back when i played white wolf they called it the cronus form or fur blender :shadewink:

The last guy is then turned to mush and i see light coming from the top of the ceiling by the wall. Like a small window in a typical basement. Even though i know its a dream i'm intrigued by the power and adrenalin dump i have going on and just decide to go with it.

Last night there is where i got to advance this dream. I then turn toward the wall as i'm not sure how to get out of the room. I just decide to go thru the wall. I start to dig at the wall and to me it feels like i'm punching thru styrofoam and sand. It breaks easy and in just a few seconds i'm out in the night air smelling a stream nearby and a hint of fall on the breeze. Cool crisp with the smell of leaves and now its time to go home. I look around and notice what looks like a huge forest just a bit away. I sprint toward it on my hind feet at really incredible speed. I know since this is a stolen thing from whitewolf how to get home. I find what i'm looking for. A hollow stump filled with very still water maybe just a few inches across. I speak the incantation and feel my self fall into the water. As i fall in first its cold then gets really hot reminds of working on a blast furnace that summer i did heat treat work. Reallly awful job by the way, if you want to feel what hell might be like do that kind of work. My vision clears and i'm still in cronus form and now is where i stole a bit from the wheel of time book series. I"m in the wolf dream. I take a step and i'm flying for a hundred miles thru the air hundreds of feet up but feel no wind just incredible speed and distance as the world races by. This is not a place i want to stay for long as i'm not the baddest thing here. I get to a special clearing and step out of the wolf dream. I pop back into the real world and out of the wolf dream. For some reason I get the smell of the family farm where my grandma lived and where we had to do endless weeding and what not. Lots of work but i feel comepletely at ease. I then notice there are 15 to 20 othere weredoggies all in a circle in the cairn. This is my tribe and i'm home. The moon feels cool on my face and my spirit and adrenalin shoot up again. I then notice my mate who is conveniently not looking like a shag carpet and then i look down and neither am I. The rest of the pack fades away from the blue fire surrounding the stone that i popped out of and the way this woman is walking toward me leaves nothing in doubt about her intent. I change her face to look like my wife and then we kiss.

Of course at that very moment my wife gets home from work gets into bed and wakes me up at 5 am!

Nex time i have this dream i know where to take it next.