It was a couple of weeks ago i had a nightmare after becoming lucid. I was out in the middle of this feild at night time. THe sky was dark and resembled somewhat to me the similar look to a dark bedsheet pulled tightly across the sky. IF you can imagine that, then you probobly can imagine what it would look like if someone was running their fingers and hands across the sheet. WEll while I looked up and saw what appeared to be this huge hand smacking the sky and causing the entire world to rumble. I quickly realized the nonsense and became lucid. Unfortunatly my mind was freaked out. I was really scared, so much so that I couldnt perform certain techniques like transferring dreams. So scared as hell i decided to get the hell out of there! I looked down and noticed a trap door looking hatch, so i opened it. Immediatly blood started bubbling from underneath. Upon further inspection I saw skeleton arms covered with withered remains of bone and sinew, they were fighting there way to the top. I was lucid, and i was thinking quick so I looked at my options. I looked back up just in time to see the fingertip grooves in the sky tear over me from east to west. At the moment it was for some reason urgent for me to try and shove myself into this bloody hole. As I began trying to force myself in, I realised that these damn skeleton arms werent going to have it, they were blocking the enrance. So I ran. My attempts to exit this dream werent working and the ability to do anything was weakening. I came across a giant church just as I was sure the sky was going to rip. I busted through the front door and at the slam of the door behind me all the noise, chaos and fear disapeared. I was left with the strongest fealing of curiosity. I saw many people hunched over desks, 6 to a table, 9 tables total in rows of three. All were working hard with their hands, and all had their backs to me. I walked towards the front of the room, as I walked by I noticed they were all real white looking dudes like dracula or something. They were doing arts and crafts making coffins and crosses and shit. Compared to the horror of earlier this was a walk in the park, I began to feel realieved as I felt the power of lucidity coming back I had more control over my enviroment if you know what i mean. That is untill I heard the sky explode and suck all the oxygen out of the world minus the little church i was in. I didnt see it, I just knew thats what it was that had happened. SIlence. I hear a knock at the door, and walk to open it. I do and in front of nothing but complete whiteness comes forth a small boy. he walks in shuts the door behind him and locks it. Then he disappears, I turn around and everybody is gone tables crafts and all. I walk back towards the front again and notice an amazing stained glass window. As I inspect it I realize that it was without a doubt the most amazing, most beautiful thing I have ever seen. I want to note that this single image made this dream a success. THat was the end of the dream. I would also like to note for those who are learning that I am in the stage where I remember multiple dreams a night and lucid dream about 3 times a week. I learn amazing amounts every time I lucid dream, and one interesting thing i found is that I would work so hard on not waking up after becoming lucid. for a couple of months this was a real problem. It was almost like the trick was figuring out how to avoid every thought that could potentially wake u up. What is interesting is that in this dream I couldnot get myself to wake up even after breaking all the rules. That is what made this a true nightmare. ALso ever since this dream I almost have no real problems remaining lucid once i find my dreamsign. WOw that was long, for those of you who actually read through all that congrats, your a winner. and SO to all YOU DREAMers OUT there enragedlion is signing off.