insideout

This is a repost because the original was lost in the site crash.

Nonlucid, Lucid, Partially lucid

This is roughly lucid dream #104. I'm only counting the good ones.

June 13, 2011: I become more lucid and go outside. I try to remember my task.
"Something with the sky?" I say, "Make the sky fall?" That doesn't seem right.
Suddenly I remember, "Summon an object!"
But I hadn't decided on an object before going to sleep. I think for a moment and decide to summon a hammer. There is a barrel of tools nearby. First I reach for my pocket, but I am not wearing pants (because of stuff I was doing earlier). I try faking a pocket with my other hand. Then I try my shirt pocket. I find nothing.

So I go to the barrel of tools and reach inside and tell myself that I will find a hammer. I pull out a hammer with a very long handle and a small metal head. It is almost as long as I am tall.
I swing it and possibly hit the concrete ground with it. Then I wake up.

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I am in a nice hotel room. I know I am dreaming. There is a window door that I go through without opening it.
Guys on motorcycles drive by on a road. I think of taking one, then decide to summon a motorcycle instead. I walk into a parking lot and say that there will be a motorcycle in the garage.

I go into the garage and see something like a Vespa scooter. Then, the my left, I find a dirt bike. I pull it out and then ride it down the road.
The road is on a hill that I am driving down. I try not to be afraid, reminding myself that I can't get hurt. But my mind still thinks of ways I could crash or fall off.
Then I diced it is a hover bike and that I can't fall off because I'm strapped in. I fly through a field. The hover bike now has a laser that I shoot at the ground.

I want to fly through town or a neighborhood. The hover bike suddenly flips and I fall to the ground. It doesn't hurt. It's more annoying than anything.
I wake up before I can get back on.