burton_bean

I was in a small room, and my senses felt pretty numb. I decided to do a reality check, beginning with the plugging nose RC. I tried it several times, and each time I could barely breath so I wasn't sure if I was just messing up on plugging my nose or if it was a dream. I tried putting my finger through my hand for the first time ever, and it worked! When I became lucid the dream began to feel really unstable, so I took in a deep breath and sat down on the ground for a minute stimulating and concentrating on my senses. The dream stabilized and became very vivid. I left the small room to find myself in a city during the night. There were such beautiful clouds hovering in wisps that were almost grabbing the sky scrapers, and on the other side was clear sky with some of the brightest stars I have ever seen. I was just enjoying the view for a while, in awe that my mind could create such a landscape. I decided to try and test my lucid powers, and I began using telekinesis on random objects. I threw some boxes at people that were walking by, and all of a sudden every DC was in retaliation. With one arm I would use telekinesis to lift them, and the other to blast them hundreds of feet in the air. I got tired of fighting people so I thought up something a little bit scarier, and it was almost the end of the dream. When I walked around a corner a huge beast that looked like it was already dead was after me. I barely overpowered it with my telekinesis, but the way that that thing looked left an impression with me. Scary! I became interested in the sky again, and tried flying up, but I was feeling fatigued already from the battles I had before so I took a different approach. I started thinking about airplanes, and when I turned around, low and behold, I was on a vaulted runway with a jet at the beginning of it. I hopped into the plane, and the controls were very simple. I had two foot controls a joystick and throttle. I turned on the engines, and put the throttle all the way up. The take off was much slower than I was expecting, but with time I gained a lot more speed. Suddenly I heard a voice say, "Do you plan on milking it the whole time?" It turned out to be another pilot sitting to my right that was not there when I entered the plane. In fact, when I first got into the plane there was only one seat! His term "milking it" meant keeping the throttle at full, at least that's what my understanding at the time was. I got lost in the dream and forgot to fly to space AGAIN, and instead flew around the city firing the guns the plane had. I ran out of fuel, and had a very unrealistic fall back to earth's surface. When I got out of the plane, everything looked like the landscape from the movie Tron. The dream faded.