To read on is to read experiences I've had. Try and put yourself in my shoes, for the feelings were quite real. I don't really expect anyone to read this post, but hell it's fun to write it out anyway.

I will start with my first after joining DV, and perchance more later.

LD 01: I awoke in my bed, glancing around my room which was far from abnormal. It was dawn, and I had school to prepare for. As I walked into my warmly carpeted living room, I gleamed out the window at the 2.5 acres of grass before the road. The sky was a beautiful array of colors, from yellow and white to indigo. As I continued into the kitchen, I realized there was a white hallway stemming from the wall that wasn't supposed to be there!

I walked in, and as I glanced closely at the dusty floors and the 90 degree turn right ahead, it came upon me. It was like a surge of power exuded from my body. I was dreaming! I raced through the rest of the hall and out a door, into the spacious fields of my backyard.

My field was as anomalous as the hallway. There was a building that wasn't supposed to be there (Looking to be made from the same material as my school.) and people playing games! I ran up with euphoria and enthusiasm, catching one of my better friends and telling him "You're not real!"

He blew me off so I went jumping around, the wind against my face rising my spirits. Thinking of my weeks of training from Dream Views, I decide I want to take something out of the experience. So I then become a "Dream detective." and enter the building, looking at the objects and other things inside.

It was but springs and such, though one thing stood out. It was a picture laying on the ground, a crude picture as if from a child. My memory opened up and I realized-- I drew this! I hadn't remembered until then but I had!

Leaving the building a girl randomly decides to throw a grenade at me. I pick it up and throw it back. (I think she blows up haha.) I return inside the house, finding my brother inside. I tell him he's in my dream and he isn't real. He simply smiles and points to the front door.

"Hey, if you go through that door you'll wake up."

I was skeptical of this, so I walked over and opened the door. I passed the threshold and.....

.....I woke up. It was a school morning, and I had to get ready-- only in the real and boring world. I will never forget this experience...