yeah so i got some hand surgery and the doctor put me on vicodin and it killed any vivid dreams i was having. well last night i had my first LD in a long time... it was like riding a bike.

i was on a hunting trip with my dad. we were driving through some back roads in an environment that i've had in several past dreams. every once in a while we'd pass a car parked on the side of the dirt road. i remember one car vividly. it was a 1990 cadillac. it was maroon and it had gold rims. there was a film of dirt on the car. we came around a hill and i saw some deer off to the right. i look back and my dad is gone and i'm not in the car anymore. i look at the deer and i see a mountain lion in the middle of the heard of deer. the deer take off as i come towards them. i pull up my gun but its not a gun at all, its a video camera. i video tape them running away. i flash back to when i first saw the deer. this time i dont go out after them. i sit down in the grass and watch them. they're eating the mountain lion. i pull up the video camera and they take off. i walk out and inspect the lion carcas. i flash back to when i first saw the deer again. this time i gain lucidity. i see the deer eating the lion again. i fly straight at them. they take off but i follow above them. after a couple miles i turn back to find the lion. i get back and find the lion. the hill that i originally came around isn't a hill anymore... it's a giant pizza hut. beyond the pizza hut is a hunting cabin. i see a bunch of hunters on the back patio. they all have bows and they start shooting arrows at me. i fly onto the roof of the pizza hut and hide. i see the arrows flying over the roof. i blink in the dream and this wakes me up.