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    A bit of violence

    by , 07-09-2013 at 06:27 PM (528 Views)
    A lucid from Sunday night, pretty good stabilization. I lost control quite a few times but I still did some cool stuff.
    Note: Vivacity should be 8-9, but I had to stabilize a lot to get the dream to be really vivid.

    Lucidity: 8/10
    Control: 8.5/10
    Vivacity: 7/10

    I'm in a school, I've never been there before. We get out for a PE class, in the woods. At one point I get lucid naturally, and I decid to become invisible. I do and I get to the teacher, hitting her (I know her, she was my 7th grade PE teacher). She gets mad and I lay on the floor, but soon enough I get worried that she will see the shape of my body in the leaves. I just get up, and fly away.

    (...)

    I'm watching a video, an old friend of mine is recording the answers to a math test. At the moment I was thinking like he was breaking a major law. The video is actually live, and I see a little window with whom he is talking to - hot girls. I, without intending to, get in the computera's image, and I have som fun time.
    After ten minutes or so, I get a boost in lucidity and realize that I'm just wasting a lucid. The dream starts to fade outand I stabilize it. I decide to get out of the computer, and when I do, I'm in my hometown's streets, with the guy who was telling the test's answer. We walk a bit and I decide to tell him it's a dream.
    "Yeah, right".
    I snap my finger, hoping to create a flame, but it doesn't work.
    "See?" he says.
    Then I open my hand and a fire ball appears.Bam.
    He gets close to an awesomeness overdose and I lead him in the streets. He asks me about what I can do and I explain him that we can do anything we want. After a minute of walking we get behing a building, where a gynecologue comes and explains us that she's gonna have to inspect us.
    Lol nope.
    I just walk away, no one follows me.

    Near in front of me is a little wall sticking out of the ground. People are on it. I reach out to 'em with my hand and use telekinesis to make 'em fall. I get on the wall and a woman asks me if I realise what I'm doing. She grabs me and I shake my arm to make her let go. In front of me, there are other people on the wall; a big group. I extend my hand again and they all fall; some of 'em on the road on my left, three of 'em in the ravine on my right. The woman grabs me again and I throw her away. I can do what I want, bitch.
    I see an old friend's father in his car, looking at me suspiciously (lol he did that wen I was freerunning near his house IRL).
    I'm back withe girls from before ...
    I get back i the streets, and I walk up to a girl in a mask. I take her mask out and... nope, not gonna kepp on wasting lucid time. The dream starts to seriously fade away.

    I dunno if I actually DEILDed or if I just stabilised the dream at an extreme fading point, but I imagined myself rubbing my hands, without trying to do it using my dream muscles because at that point I'm pretty sure I would have moved in real life. The dream comes back.

    After a while immobile, fearing that a move would kill the dream, I finally rub my hands like crazy, which brings me a huge boost in realism, vivacity and lucidity. I keep on rubbing my hands all the way to the front of my old elementary school (I've been there lately, when I was in vacations in that town). There's lots of people.
    There's a weird swing (is that the word? It's that thingy in playgrounds), with only one pole connected to the ground. I extends my hands towards it, and I try to make it levitate. I know that a part of it is buried in the ground, with a hook so it doesn't get off. Even with that in mind I still successfully rip it off the ground, the huge hook that was in the ground is just stiking of the swing's poll. I throw it on a guy.
    A suit case (mine IRL) is just laying there, and after making it levitate, I throw it really (really(really)) violently in a big group of people on my left. It was thrown so hard that even long after it was thrown, it still is opening a sort of gate through the crowd. Not yet satisfied, I decide to make a huge-ass bus fly. I concentrate on it, my hands pointing towards it. I doubt of my success, but after numerous seconds, the bus finally gets up in the air, as high as I am. I feel the dream fading out, but I don't really do anything about it. I just put my hands down, the bus falls back on the ground, on the side.

    And I wake up.

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    Tags: evil, massacre
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