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    I guess I should mention that "Sage Mode" is a state that I enter to gain more dream control; I pulled it right out of the Naruto series. I've made a few levels to it, but I'm still experimenting with those.

    In my earlier LDs you'll notice that I used the "Imperium" which was a device that I put in my chest Like Iron Man's heart, it multiplied my control as well. The Imperium was given to me by a Dream Character, so now that I don't use it anymore I'd like to find a "self aware" DC and pass it on to him/her.

    1. Flight around a wooden city, gravity manipulation and fighting ants :P

      by , 09-24-2015 at 09:15 PM (My Lucid Dreams)
      I think this was a FA in which I deilded.
      Not too sure.

      Lucidity: 6/10
      Control : 8/10
      Vivacity: 8/10

      I'm lucid in the middle of a court room. There is a window on my right and one high up in the front wall; everything is made out of wood. I "remember" (false memory I think) a previous dream in this same place that I had before. In this dream, someone came I to the room and started something which I can't remember... must have been unpleasant though because I jump off my chair and shoot flying through the narrow front window. Outside is an unessesarily complex composition of houses and building, all made out of poorly refined wood. As I fly around more, I notice that some of the houses are even upside down and that there is a wooden ceiling in place of the sky. I keep slaloming between buildings at relatively low speed until I enter a house. There, I decide to see if I can change gravity. I step onto a wall and with next to no effort at all, I walk around onto it. I step out the window and take a walk from wall to ceiling to floor, until I eventually reach a window which leads to the only thing other than me which is not made out of wood, my house. I jump into it to look around. When I reach the kitchen, I sense that "the ant queen" is coming. Sure enough, after a few seconds, children-sized slave ants come in holding one of those portable thrones, on which an adult-sized ant sits. Just for the hell of it, I punch it in the face. That angers the ants an what follows is some kind of lower level lucidity war between the ants and me, until I realize that their weakness is cat food and I wake up.
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