What's Your Idea Of A Perfect Lucid Dream???

[spiritofthewolf]

I thought It would be a good idea, to get other people's opinions on what their own personal PERFECT lucid dream would be like.. Now I would like people who are serious to actually take the time to write it out. Be descriptive in your writing, I want the reader to actually feel like they are there when they are reading it. I will begin with mine since I am the topic starter i guess.. I come to, already aware that I am dreaming. Standing in what appears to a major corporate bank. The glass front door's is hit beautifully with the sun as it reflects on to the marble floor. There are many other people in line ahead of me waiting to talk to the teller. I myself, already know my plan. My pulse begins to beat faster as I see a young security guard appear off in the corner sitting down reading the newspaper. I stand there constantly reminding myself that what i am doing is a dream, therefore nothing bad can happen to me. Although that has ran through my mind, what i see through my eyes, seems all too real. The bright colors of the clothes, to the marble floor, to the detail of my own body. I move ahead in line, standing there in my tan timberland boots, blue carpenter jeans, and a black wife beater, I plan out my plot. Is there really a plan to be plotted out, this is a dream, I said to myself. My heart begins to beat faster as I am one person away from being asked to come up to the counter. I scan my horizon, look for all the exits and possible ways to get out alive, and with money. I noticed off to my right a door that led to a staircase... I knew just then, that is where I was going to run... "Can I help who's next please...." Those words rang in my ears, as my heart skipped a beat. The lady behind the counter was dressed in a black women's business suit, had a pearl necklace on, and seemed like she was enjoying her job... Well, I thought to myself.... I think I can change that........ I took a deep breath in and relaxed my nerves.. I said aloud to myself in a low voice, this is a dream...remember.. you have this..... "How are you doing today sir?" I looked her dead in the eyes.. The detail of her face was amazing.. I couldn't believe I was actually standing next to someone that my mind created... Her brown wavy hair came down to her breast and her smile was white as snow..... I ended up clearing my throat.... "I need you to do me a favor ma'am..." I said in a calm manner as i kept my cool. Looking around to see if anything has changed... The only thing that changed is there were more people in the lobby. I caught on to every sound around me, picking up on every word people were saying.. Talking on their dream phones.. Every bit of it was going into my ears.... "Sure, what can i do for you today?" Just then, I swallowed hard while reaching into the back of my pants.. Tucked there was a 9 mm pistol. I gripped the handle of the gun and slowly pulled it out... I cocked the hammer back and pointed the gun right in the ladies face.. It was quite amazing to see how quickly her facial expressions changed from happy, to looking like a ghost... "I need you to put the money in a bag......NOW!" "OH MY GOD, PLEASE DON'T SHOOT!!!" Immediately afterwards all eyes were locked on me.. Chaos had struck.. People were running to the exits, while other's didn't know what to do, so they just laid face down on the floor..... I pulled my attention back on the lady behind the counter..!! "PUT THE MONEY IN THE BAG, QUICKLY... I DON'T HAVE TIME!!!" The lady had already filled the bag half way full, but it wasn't good enough. I knew if I didn't get out there soon, something bad was going to happen!!! "HERE, take the bag, that's all that can fit!!" I grabbed the medium sized duffle bag and zipped it up. It was completely filled with money... How much.. I don't know.. It had to at least weigh a couple pounds...... "FREEZE!!!!!!!!!" Instantly my heart stopped... The air seemed thinner..almost like a cold chill came through the room and then got sucked back out..... I turned around to see who it was, and standing there 30 feet from me was a team of about 10 people. I was guessing they were apart of a SWAT team. They had their MP5's locked and loaded, and pointed straight at me... DAMN IT! someone must have tripped the silent alarm... Damn you! why didn't you think of that!! I took a deep breath in and slowly walked toward them, gun and bag still in hand... My pulse was racing but I just concentrated on one of the SWAT members to keep my focus inside the dream.... I stood there.. Dropped the gun but kept my hand on the bag.... "Drop the bag, turn around, and put your hands on your head!!!!" I dropped the bag.. well sort of.. I decided to fuck with them and make it levitate in front of me as I held my hands up..... Confusion came across each one of their face's.. I could hear some of them asking what was going on.. they had no clue.. I was really, in control.... "Let me ask you guys a question....." They stood their with their guns in the ready position.. I smiled.... "How fast can you guys run....?!" Instantly I grabbed the bag as it was about to fall to the ground and bolted toward the staircases! They raised the guns and started to fire.. amazingly i dodged every bullet, or maybe I was hit but couldn't feel it.. I knew there was no time to stop.. I had to keep moving!!! My pulse racing at a million miles a second. I ran up 20 flights of stairs.. I could hear them following me about 8 floors below... I ended up getting to the roof... As soon as I saw the sky i dropped the bag in disbelief.. Everything was still more vivid than waking life.. The sky was an orange/purple/red mix and it was beautiful!! I would have kept looking at it but for some reason a lady appeared out of no where to my left hand side.. "They are coming... You better get going.....!" She vanished just as quickly as she came.. I picked up the duffle bag.. I knew the only way off the roof was to jump.... I took a deep breath in and ran as fast as I could to the edge of the building and JUMMPPPED!!! As soon as my feet lifted off the ground I could hear the door to the roof crash open.. I was free falling 200 feet and it felt amazing.. the wind was blowing by me and I could see the people of my dream world look up at me in shock.... I landed on the ground just outside the front entrance of the bank, money bag still in hand.. But I wasn't out of the clear yet... I kept running down the street for a good city block or so until i finally ducked into an alleyway to catch my breath.. I sat down on a wood crate that was placed there and opened up the money bag..... My bank heist... Had paid off well... Just then, as I began to count the money... I could feel myself waking up.. So I tucked the money back in the bag, zipped it up, and hid it in a place, only I will know...... Spiritofthewolf

[Elwood]

Im gonna reply to the title before reading, but ill read after. Sorry spirit, lol. The perfect lucid dream would be having the ability to never wake up. Unless of course you wanted to. I would have me some fun lol

[Elwood]

Okay, i read that and felt inspired. Buuuuut im lazy, so i might think of something to write, or i might not lol

[spiritofthewolf]

Okay, i read that and felt inspired. Buuuuut im lazy, so i might think of something to write, or i might not lol ask yourself this.. WHAT WOULD BRUCE LEE DO!?!?!? lol

[Mariano]

a perfect lucid dream? yours is very nice, also inspiring, because one of my new dream goals is that (robbery) but mine? I think that perfect means : Complete Stability, Complete Lucidity, Complete Vividness, and Complete Duration(10 days) Imagine having one of this every night =)

[Realmofmind]

Wow spirit, that was epic. I hope you get to rob bank sometime. I will tell you my perfect Lucid Dream. I awaken into my room, I see my ceiling, I wonder if I have awaken, but suddenly have the urge that I am dreaming. So I take control. After a bit of stabalizing, I run outside of my house as not to wake my parents I do it silently. I jump into my car and head for the woods. I hit a road block. Turns out our country is in a state of martial law, and a dictator has taken over. There is no chance for our people to fight it. So. I take my 7 packages of C4 lying in the car and strap them to my body. I put a business suit on and visualize a membership card to the "dictatorial convention of leaders" for the new world order where they make decisions. As I cross the football field they are using to drop in military supplies, I approach the monstrous world leaders building. I enter and somehow, using my mind, I get through security without them discovering my C4. I enter the meeting and sit a while and listen to the horrors. Then, I stand up, and I approach the podium. I get closer and closer to the dictator and other world leaders. Soon secret service type guys begin to run at me and talk into their microphones. But it is too late. I remove my jacket, and yell "All of you fed, fat pigs will see me in hell" And I detonate the C4, and the entire building along with all the dictatorial leaders, is no more, That is my perfect Lucid Dream. I would love to die for my countries freedom in a dream.

[spiritofthewolf]

Wow spirit, that was epic. I hope you get to rob bank sometime. I will tell you my perfect Lucid Dream. I awaken into my room, I see my ceiling, I wonder if I have awaken, but suddenly have the urge that I am dreaming. So I take control. After a bit of stabalizing, I run outside of my house as not to wake my parents I do it silently. I jump into my car and head for the woods. I hit a road block. Turns out our country is in a state of martial law, and a dictator has taken over. There is no chance for our people to fight it. So. I take my 7 packages of C4 lying in the car and strap them to my body. I put a business suit on and visualize a membership card to the "dictatorial convention of leaders" for the new world order where they make decisions. As I cross the football field they are using to drop in military supplies, I approach the monstrous world leaders building. I enter and somehow, using my mind, I get through security without them discovering my C4. I enter the meeting and sit a while and listen to the horrors. Then, I stand up, and I approach the podium. I get closer and closer to the dictator and other world leaders. Soon secret service type guys begin to run at me and talk into their microphones. But it is too late. I remove my jacket, and yell "All of you fed, fat pigs will see me in hell" And I detonate the C4, and the entire building along with all the dictatorial leaders, is no more, That is my perfect Lucid Dream. I would love to die for my countries freedom in a dream. i totally understand what your saying.. about the NWO, secret society's and everything that deals with it.. our country is going in a downward spiral.. and it does suck that you have to stand up for your freedom, in your dreams.. because if u were to really stand up and fight your freedom in waking life, you would be considered a threat

[Elwood]

Bruce Lee would hit someone in the fucking face with his Nunchucks.

[Hukif]

My perfect lucid dream, of course one where I fight with Nerimeno, how the fight goes should be found only while fighting, as knowing before hand ruins it all. Other than that, it would ruin the fun to go any further <.<

[Realmofmind]

That truly is what I believe, I believe in NWO and secret societies. But I should keep it to myself. Protect your neck man

[Supernova]

or you could yell at everyone to go watch Zeitgeist

[spiritofthewolf]

or you could yell at everyone to go watch Zeitgeist I have heard of that movie, but haven't had the chance to watch it.. is it any good? from an un-bias position?

[Robot_Butler]

A perfect lucid dream would be one where I get to explore a vivid new world and learn something about myself. I like exploration and surprises.

[Supernova]

I have heard of that movie, but haven't had the chance to watch it.. is it any good? from an un-bias position? I've never seen the whole thing, but a few lengthy excerpts. What I did see was pretty good. whoever made it put a hell of a lot of time and research into it. I would reccomend it. The segment about the federal reserve is pretty interesting. Part 1: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_dmPchuXIXQ also, I just realized, realmofmind's LD would complete the advanced lucid task for this month

[Safst3r]

Ooooh... a perfect dream? Well... I first woke up in a white bed, with white pillows and cover. Everything in the room was white, even the room itself. The light glinting off my white clock almost blinding as I try to shield my eyes from it. The only speck of colour seemed to be the sun outside. I get out of bed and put on a white t-shirt and a white pair of trousers. Then I put on my white overcoat, which tails down to about my knees. I walk over to the window and see the city,which was white. Everything was so white it looked like it was either covered in snow or paper. I went outside and walked to the elevator, everything was quite, peaceful and calm. I pressed the button to go down to the ground floor. As the elevator started to move some elevator music came on, a particular tune from a song called Lilium. As I listened to the music my eyes drifted over to the numbers on the buttons. A numbered button would be light up corresponding to which floor you were on, and that's when I realised I was on the 40th floor of the building I was in. I got down to the ground floor and walked outside the building. Everything still white. As I walked around the corner of the building a glint of sunlight caught my eye and a sudden blast of light came over me....Then a silence. I woke up again and for the first time in the dream I saw colour. But it wasn't a particularly joyful finding. The colour was everywhere yes but it was red, the colour of blood. I seemed to have woken up in a war zone, a soldier in white uniform came from out of the black, grey and red debris of the fallen buildings. He shouted to me "GET THE HELL DOWN!!!!". It took me a moment to respond, then a rocket blasted over us. Amidst the confusion and explosion I could hear shouting and gunfire. The soldier grabbed me up and said "Here, use this," and grabbed an ak47 from a dead corpse, then passed it to me. "You'll need it to fight back against the Rebellion". Those words echoed in my head for a moment. I seemed to have already imagined a story of a past life and everything that happened in it. The words that echoed in my head were ones I seemed to have especially dreaded to hear. The rebellion had killed my mother in the past and have now destroyed my already pretty perfect life. Then I realised I'm in a war zone because the Rebellion had fired an atomic bomb on the city and there were very few survivors from the blast. I felt lucky. And In all the thinking and remembering I didn't realise I was already up and fighting the Rebellion troops. I was almost Invincible on the battlefield killing every Rebellion soldier who opposed me. All the anger and adrenaline. I myself was almost distant to what I was doing because I was thinking over what I will do after all this. Between all the commotion of the fighting, bloodshed explosions and panic a noise rang out. It got louder with every ring. then I realised it was my real alarm clock and I woke up. TBH i reckon this was a bit long....meh....

[Unelias]

While there is no such thing as perfection, I would love to have lucid dream that wouldn't be hindered by REM-cycles and which I could control whole night if I wanted Time is all I need, rest is just how I utilize that time I have

[killguta]

My greatest lucid dream would be when I would sacrifice myself for the good of the whole. Like shooting the bad guy in slow motion while being targeted by his minions. Of course I'll die, but the world won't. I know this sounds cheesy and some would even call it emo, but that would be an awesome thing to do and the best way to go.