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My little brother is an excellent lucid dreamer, so I asked him to find me in the dream world before we went to sleep.

I was on a flat land, barley any trees; the sky was dark, and few city buildings were scattered around this dreamscape. My friend Dayne was with me. All of a sudden I become lucid and wonder where George is. I ask Dayne where George is, but he says he doesn't know. I believe dream characters are actual beings that go into our dreams, and that they know all about the dream they enter. So I toke his hand, pulled it up, then bent it down; which hurt him. I knew this wasn't actually Dayne. I asked him where my brother was again, but he pleaded that he didn't know. It wasn't like Dayne to give in so easy. I bent his hand back harder and asked him again. Then it replied," they wouldn't let him in."

This is where my consciousness goes jelly, if you will. And I just decide to mess around since he can't be here. I also slowly begun to forget I was dreaming. I blasted off into flight. I was going so fast I felt the dropping feeling inside me. I was going over a forest with the trees about 20 ft. away from eachother. Then I saw some Nazis spread out through the forest. Then everything looked like minecraft. I landed at a small, forgotten shack next to a small stream. I decided to stop there, since I was near the Nazi base and no one saw me. I thought I could 'save' and pick up this adventure later, but ya. That's where that ended.