Yozy
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I was on some kind of trip to a theme park with rides and everything with my family but at some point i broke away from them and drove in my car to a new village. The thing looked like something out of a fairy tale and it was cold out and snowing, and yet there was a large almost roman looking pool (which was heated) and there were all these huge houses around it. From the outside they looked like giant log cabins while on the inside they looked like someone literally carved out the inside of a giant tree to make them. I walked around for a while inside an antique parlor (at least that's what it said outside) and I met this beautiful girl but right after I tried to talk to her there was a military raid on the area and that's when the dream ended.

The Dream started with me walking through this sort of tunnel, but what was weird was that the colors were all out of wack. The floor which probably should have been black and white was black and some shade of purplish blue that I am sure only exists in outer space. The hall is seemingly endless and is lined on both sides by doors that I guess are supposed to be white but all the colors are messed up so it is that same purplish blue that is on the floor tiles.
I walked up to a random one and opened it and there was Santa and his sleigh (although because the colors in this dream were all out of wack his outfit was blue along with the sleigh). He was sitting there looking at the Sleigh puzzled and then he sees me and asks if I can help. Apparently one of the runners on the sled have an issue and he is too fat to slide underneath it to fix it. At this point I use lucid powers to give myself my trusty tool box and set it down next to the sled. The next thing I did was I changed the color of everything to normal (because i can't take a blue and green Santa Claus seriously) and go underneath the sled. What makes the sled weird though is that it looks more like the underside of a car. It has an exhaust pipe/jet thingy that apparently propels it although I will note that it looked very much like the underside of my old car. I found the runner in question that was loose and asked Santa to pass me a socket driver with a 14mm socket on it (which was a guess) and i tightened the bolts on the bottom and asked if it had any other problems. He then told me it also needed an oil change and told me it took the same socket I had used to tighten the sleigh. I asked him for my 3/8th ratchet and the 1/2-3/8 adapter for it (in real life my socket driver is 1/2 inch and the ratchet that i found worked best for getting the oil pan bolt off the car was a 3/8). The oil pan was easy to find because it was basically like my old car underneath the sleigh. I asked if he had a pan or something to let the oil into and he said no just let it run on the floor.
When I undid the oil pan bolt this hot liquid came out of it that smelled sweet. Almost like some kind of syrup (although it LOOKED like drain oil). Because I figured it was a dream and the worst that could happen is I die and wake up in my bed, I tasted the stuff and it was about the consistency and temperature of hot fudge like you put on ice cream only it tasted like marzipan. After all of it seemed to drain out I put the bolt back on and got out from under the sleigh. I noticed then that santa had this old looking oil can....like the ones they had in the 50s that were the size of a can of coffee, and was pouring it into the engine. I was about to ask him what it was but at that point I heard the sound of the alarm and no matter how much I tried to stabilize the dream to ask Santa what on earth he was pouring into the engine and to see if he needed any more help nothing worked. Pretty soon the dream faded to white and I woke up.

Dream: I am commanding some sort of battle but the difference is that I am doing it from above the battle field almost like playing a strategy game like Age of Empires. All goes well until the enemy does a surprise attack from behind my lines at which point most of my forces are wiped out. At one point I try to put myself down on the surface of the battle field however when I do that I turn out to be the only survivor from my army and I run to a village. The village is heavily bombed out except for one building which was some sort of dance club. I spent the rest of the dream in there mingling amongst the people (many of whom were soldiers of the opposing army which I tried desperately to avoid) and basically spent the rest of the dream dancing.

Fragment 1: I am in a house that reminds me of where my cousin's used to live. My mom pulls a tray of something out of the oven and it's green gumies in the shape of Hotei. And then she says, “Try one! They're mint flavored!” and sure enough when I tired one it tasted like mint jelly.

Fragment 2: I am sent to this desert civilization on some sort of mission trip and the people are living in the remnants of an old city. The only thing I really remember is sitting around a fire with several of them singing and passing around a bottle of what tasted like bourbon.

I was in a dream where I was some type of 19th century explorer/geologist and I was at a place called Turunga (which I know in real life is a volcano off the coast of New Zealand. I was at the volcano with a group of other geologists trying to determine the eruption history of this volcano as it had been rumbling five years earlier and the government of New Zeeland wanted me to determine if this meant that it should evacuate the island as Maori lore had many destructive tales of this volcano. I am lucid this whole time because 1. I am a character and 2. I have never been to New Zeeland and 3. the volcano scape reminded me of a mix of Kings Canyon, a stone quarry, and Ringing Rocks in Pennsylvania. We were looking at the rocks determining the last time it erupted and the kind of lava it was erupting (to determine of we had to evacuate the Island or not) but then the volcano started rumbling and apparently, I was the only one on the team hired by the New Zealand government who thought this was the problem.
So I am running down the mountain thinking something to the extent of "I don't want to be stuck in a pyroclastic flow because that would suck" and so I get to the bottom of the mountain where there is a beach. I can see the Ship we came in on off in the distance (which is like a small yacht sized boat) and I see the small rowboat we came in on. The rowboat is not much in fact it looks to be mcgivered out of a few sticks tied together with string. At the time I thought, well this is better than nothing and got in. As far as stability goes so far the dream has been very stable. There has been no fading and I still have all 5 senses which is good. As I am rowing out i notice that because the boat is basically just sticks tied together there is some water getting into the boat but i figured at least it is floating.
Now it gets crazy because the rumbling has started again along with a huge explosion that causes a tsunami that is heading towards the boat. At this point I am extremely close to the boat so when it sways, it is going to hit me and pull me under so I had to use active control to basically keep the boat from swinging too much because of this not to mention keep it from falling apart. The good news was this worked the bad news was the dream was beginning to fade. I tried to stabilize it by thinking of what my character had to do in dream and how he now had to report back to the government it was was a problem.
The end result of this was i stayed in character and the dream did stabilize, but in a way I had not anticipated. I ended up in character in a college dorm hall that was a mix of my college apartment and like a Mariot hotel and basically I just randomly walked into some random girl's room to ask her what was going on. She was tall and had green eyes and blonde hair. At first she almost beat me with a broom but then I noticed she was doing work on Greek mythology (which I am good at) and noticed she had a number of things wrong. This seemed to change her mind about me. The next thing that happened was her room mate came back in and when the room mate asked who I was she said I was her tutor for Ancient History class. So then the girl who was doing the ancient history homework took me by the hand and said we were going to study hall to discuss the homework because her room mate needed the room. The instant we got out of the dorm room door my alarm clock went off and I turned on the computer and proceeded to write all this down.