MastaJAG
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I won't go too far into detail, because I only want to record when I realized I was in a dream.
At some point earlier in the dream, some big, important event occurred.

Later, I was walking with a friend, who mentioned that this big event was going to occur soon.
It struck me that the event had happened earlier, so I looked at him confused and he looked back at me.

I said, "Is this a dream?" and looked at my hands, which appeared bulbous and distorted. My fingers were smaller than normal. My body was struck with an intense tingling sensation and I fell to the ground. Looking across the surface of the pavement, I could feel my heart pounding and my body tingling until I blacked out and woke up.

I remembered this perhaps 10 hours later riding in a car with a friend.

OK, apologies in advance, but this dream was very fractured.
And unfortunately not lucid.

(Introduction)
I don't remember nearly enough of the first part of this dream, but I recall a pedophile stalking a pair of very young twins.
These girls were maybe 8 and were dressed in bold, violet dresses.
I recall standing at the entrance to a foreboding room, with the twins sitting 20 feet apart staring at me.
I could feel another presence in the room; an evil, female presence that appears later in the dream.
Anyway, some weird event happened that set these little girls up as evil.
They moved their bodies in demonic ways and a piercing scream coming from an unknown place that hurt my ears.
Perhaps they were evil because of the pedophile? Idk..

Anyway, second part of the dream (The Voyage):
I was travelling with a group of maybe 10 people.
There was a mother figure, a father figure, those small twins, me, and an assortment of other teenagers.
In our travels through a snowy landscape, some kids would split off the group to go to their homes or just for the sake of travelling a different road.
I was still with the group and I kept an eye on those girls. I was the only one who knew they were evil.
Near the end of the trek, it looked as if I would be stuck with the girls until we were alone and they would kill me
so I tried to escape, but the mother figure caught be crawling underneath a sheet of ice and I was unable to go free.

Third part of dream (The Split):
Somehow, from this original party, a party consisting a white guy, me, and one of the little girls, split off into a final group.
We all wore the same white tunic with a red cord accessory.
I followed the white guy and the little girl followed me.
We entered into the real world, I assume it was, because people were wearing normal clothes and we saw very few people with tunics like ours.
Looking behind me the little girl split off in a different direction before we crossed a bridge and I still followed the white guy.
I suppose we were mages or something, because the white guy held a wand and threw energy at random people as we walked.
(Btw, this guy was unaware I was following him. I followed because I did not know where I was going)
At this point, I suppose I started becoming a viewer instead of an actor. I followed this white guy around and witnessed his life.

Fourth part of dream (Tony Stark and the Ogre):
My dream skipped forward maybe 20 years. This white guy shed his tunic and began wearing normal clothes and stopped using magic.
He grew to a man that looked interestingly like Tony Stark from the Iron Man movie.
This guy lived a luxurious life and seemed to even forget his past of magic.
One day he was playing billiards with some friends when something weird happened.
I don't recall exactly what freaked everybody out, but I think it was a window breaking or something.
Anyway, people started walking out of this building and me and Tony Stark back to his apartment.
When we got there a black guy walked from behind a pillar and introduced himself as an Ogre.
Tony was freaked out by this and walked to a different room,
but this black guy followed him saying, "Don't you remember? Or have you forgotten your abilities?"
I realized this was a black guy from the original party when we were all kids.
He grew up to be a tall menacing figure who still remembered a bit of his past.
Eventually he convinced Tony to remember his magic abilities and help him defeat that evil girl.

Fifth part of dream (The Arena):
We were at an outdoor theater carved into a mountainside, much like an Ancient Greek theater.
About twenty people were there and ready to witness something, though nobody knew what. And people were still showing up.
Eventually after I felt an evil presence, the girl showed up. She was an older woman in a black and purple dress, and she looked similar to Kerrigan from Starcraft without all the spiky skin.
She looked like a bitch, and you could tell she didn't forget her magic. In fact she honed it, and used it for evil. She was up to something here, but I didn't know what. And she didn't know who we were.
She was about to perform some epic, evil act, and a fight would result, but I unfortunately woke up:/

The end haha

I have no idea what just happened.

I had a dream where I had some control but no lucidity. I was wrestling with some guy I don't know. We were trying to kill each other, and we were rolling down a snowy slope descending from the back porch of a house. After a while, I was on top of him with complete control but I stopped because I didn't want to punch him in the face. I didn't want to feel his cheek as I punched him, so I paused. That's all I remember from that, next thing I know I was awake.

I was laying in bed in what I thought was the same position I went to sleep in. I was holding my phone, and the touchscreen was off, like it normally would be. After a while I was sitting there thinking about stuff I was thinking about before I went to sleep and I noticed what I was thinking was playing out on the screen. After getting lost in it, I realized what I was doing and the images faded off my screen to look normal again. It was sort of like a day dream. Anyway, the process repeated one more time. If that was a dream, I don't recall waking up from it.

Could I possibly not have been asleep? Or is that for sure a dream?

All I remember is that I was wearing underwear and I put on my pants over it. Later on in the dream I removed my pants and my underwear wasn't on and I thought that was weird so I brought myself to look at my hands, but when I did, my view went black. I could feel myself looking at my hands, but I couldn't see anything. After a bit, I woke up. Anyone else ever have this problem?

Took a nap and in my dream I was sittin in my room playin some starcraft 2. An unknown guest was accompanying me and I didnt find it at all awkward that I could see a clone of myself standing in a nearby chair. This guest picked that chair up with my form still standing in it and walked out of the room. And I was like wtf... This is a dream! So I looked at my hands and they looked like they were boiling!! I contained my excitement and tried a few more reality checks. Really looking at my hands I realize now perfectly how the dream world interprets hands. I pressed the fingers of my right hand thru my left hand and the skin on the back of my left hand protruded. I held my nose and could not breathe. Finally I got up and started to explore while rubbing my hands. In this false house, I walked into the hallway and found my sister in a chair. We talked a little and I left her to find my parents. They were sharing a chair watching a movie under a fort of blankets that obscured their faces. I was trying to tell everyone I was in a dream because I was so excited and didnt consider that they werent real. I started losing my dream I felt so i looked at my hands and rubbed them together more

Finally I decided to experiment so I went outside and went into the street and jumped. I jumped nearly 6 feet in the air and my fall was slow. I was so excited! I did that a few more times and jumped over an incoming car. An annoying neighbor kid was throwing rocks at me throughout this time and I just took notice of him, so I gave him this look like I was going to beat him and he dropped his rocks and ran down the street as I decided it would be fun to use my superior dream-speed to overtake him. I focused on running very fast and It didn't seem like it worked. I felt my feet and legs moving faster than normal and it felt like a was hovering an inch or so off the ground, but I was going only a normal running speed. I even looked down at my feet and there were blue flashes as my legs twirled quickly. The shadow made my legs look 'sonicesque'.

I got to the kids house as the garage door slammed shut and I decided to jump head first through the thin metal. I popped right through the other side leaving a big hole of bent metal. The door inside was open and I judged that his dad was going to come out with some sort of gun soon and I realized my fun here was over, so I jumped through the garage and got stuck in the hole I made. I squeezed myself out as the metal gave and standing in the driveway I tried to fly away.

I didn't fly however, though I hovered higher and higher focusing at a cloud. Then I looked down at the neighborhood as it faded away. The kids dad burst through a door in the roof of their house holding a double-headed flyswatter as big as he was. He faded out because I was getting higher. It felt as if I was standing and the world was slowly descending from my feet.

Then I woke up!! And I was like hell yeah!