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I won't go too far into detail, because I only want to record when I realized I was in a dream.
At some point earlier in the dream, some big, important event occurred.

Later, I was walking with a friend, who mentioned that this big event was going to occur soon.
It struck me that the event had happened earlier, so I looked at him confused and he looked back at me.

I said, "Is this a dream?" and looked at my hands, which appeared bulbous and distorted. My fingers were smaller than normal. My body was struck with an intense tingling sensation and I fell to the ground. Looking across the surface of the pavement, I could feel my heart pounding and my body tingling until I blacked out and woke up.

I remembered this perhaps 10 hours later riding in a car with a friend.

OK, apologies in advance, but this dream was very fractured.
And unfortunately not lucid.

(Introduction)
I don't remember nearly enough of the first part of this dream, but I recall a pedophile stalking a pair of very young twins.
These girls were maybe 8 and were dressed in bold, violet dresses.
I recall standing at the entrance to a foreboding room, with the twins sitting 20 feet apart staring at me.
I could feel another presence in the room; an evil, female presence that appears later in the dream.
Anyway, some weird event happened that set these little girls up as evil.
They moved their bodies in demonic ways and a piercing scream coming from an unknown place that hurt my ears.
Perhaps they were evil because of the pedophile? Idk..

Anyway, second part of the dream (The Voyage):
I was travelling with a group of maybe 10 people.
There was a mother figure, a father figure, those small twins, me, and an assortment of other teenagers.
In our travels through a snowy landscape, some kids would split off the group to go to their homes or just for the sake of travelling a different road.
I was still with the group and I kept an eye on those girls. I was the only one who knew they were evil.
Near the end of the trek, it looked as if I would be stuck with the girls until we were alone and they would kill me
so I tried to escape, but the mother figure caught be crawling underneath a sheet of ice and I was unable to go free.

Third part of dream (The Split):
Somehow, from this original party, a party consisting a white guy, me, and one of the little girls, split off into a final group.
We all wore the same white tunic with a red cord accessory.
I followed the white guy and the little girl followed me.
We entered into the real world, I assume it was, because people were wearing normal clothes and we saw very few people with tunics like ours.
Looking behind me the little girl split off in a different direction before we crossed a bridge and I still followed the white guy.
I suppose we were mages or something, because the white guy held a wand and threw energy at random people as we walked.
(Btw, this guy was unaware I was following him. I followed because I did not know where I was going)
At this point, I suppose I started becoming a viewer instead of an actor. I followed this white guy around and witnessed his life.

Fourth part of dream (Tony Stark and the Ogre):
My dream skipped forward maybe 20 years. This white guy shed his tunic and began wearing normal clothes and stopped using magic.
He grew to a man that looked interestingly like Tony Stark from the Iron Man movie.
This guy lived a luxurious life and seemed to even forget his past of magic.
One day he was playing billiards with some friends when something weird happened.
I don't recall exactly what freaked everybody out, but I think it was a window breaking or something.
Anyway, people started walking out of this building and me and Tony Stark back to his apartment.
When we got there a black guy walked from behind a pillar and introduced himself as an Ogre.
Tony was freaked out by this and walked to a different room,
but this black guy followed him saying, "Don't you remember? Or have you forgotten your abilities?"
I realized this was a black guy from the original party when we were all kids.
He grew up to be a tall menacing figure who still remembered a bit of his past.
Eventually he convinced Tony to remember his magic abilities and help him defeat that evil girl.

Fifth part of dream (The Arena):
We were at an outdoor theater carved into a mountainside, much like an Ancient Greek theater.
About twenty people were there and ready to witness something, though nobody knew what. And people were still showing up.
Eventually after I felt an evil presence, the girl showed up. She was an older woman in a black and purple dress, and she looked similar to Kerrigan from Starcraft without all the spiky skin.
She looked like a bitch, and you could tell she didn't forget her magic. In fact she honed it, and used it for evil. She was up to something here, but I didn't know what. And she didn't know who we were.
She was about to perform some epic, evil act, and a fight would result, but I unfortunately woke up:/

The end haha

I have no idea what just happened.

I had a dream where I had some control but no lucidity. I was wrestling with some guy I don't know. We were trying to kill each other, and we were rolling down a snowy slope descending from the back porch of a house. After a while, I was on top of him with complete control but I stopped because I didn't want to punch him in the face. I didn't want to feel his cheek as I punched him, so I paused. That's all I remember from that, next thing I know I was awake.

I was laying in bed in what I thought was the same position I went to sleep in. I was holding my phone, and the touchscreen was off, like it normally would be. After a while I was sitting there thinking about stuff I was thinking about before I went to sleep and I noticed what I was thinking was playing out on the screen. After getting lost in it, I realized what I was doing and the images faded off my screen to look normal again. It was sort of like a day dream. Anyway, the process repeated one more time. If that was a dream, I don't recall waking up from it.

Could I possibly not have been asleep? Or is that for sure a dream?

All I remember is that I was wearing underwear and I put on my pants over it. Later on in the dream I removed my pants and my underwear wasn't on and I thought that was weird so I brought myself to look at my hands, but when I did, my view went black. I could feel myself looking at my hands, but I couldn't see anything. After a bit, I woke up. Anyone else ever have this problem?

Took a nap and in my dream I was sittin in my room playin some starcraft 2. An unknown guest was accompanying me and I didnt find it at all awkward that I could see a clone of myself standing in a nearby chair. This guest picked that chair up with my form still standing in it and walked out of the room. And I was like wtf... This is a dream! So I looked at my hands and they looked like they were boiling!! I contained my excitement and tried a few more reality checks. Really looking at my hands I realize now perfectly how the dream world interprets hands. I pressed the fingers of my right hand thru my left hand and the skin on the back of my left hand protruded. I held my nose and could not breathe. Finally I got up and started to explore while rubbing my hands. In this false house, I walked into the hallway and found my sister in a chair. We talked a little and I left her to find my parents. They were sharing a chair watching a movie under a fort of blankets that obscured their faces. I was trying to tell everyone I was in a dream because I was so excited and didnt consider that they werent real. I started losing my dream I felt so i looked at my hands and rubbed them together more

Finally I decided to experiment so I went outside and went into the street and jumped. I jumped nearly 6 feet in the air and my fall was slow. I was so excited! I did that a few more times and jumped over an incoming car. An annoying neighbor kid was throwing rocks at me throughout this time and I just took notice of him, so I gave him this look like I was going to beat him and he dropped his rocks and ran down the street as I decided it would be fun to use my superior dream-speed to overtake him. I focused on running very fast and It didn't seem like it worked. I felt my feet and legs moving faster than normal and it felt like a was hovering an inch or so off the ground, but I was going only a normal running speed. I even looked down at my feet and there were blue flashes as my legs twirled quickly. The shadow made my legs look 'sonicesque'.

I got to the kids house as the garage door slammed shut and I decided to jump head first through the thin metal. I popped right through the other side leaving a big hole of bent metal. The door inside was open and I judged that his dad was going to come out with some sort of gun soon and I realized my fun here was over, so I jumped through the garage and got stuck in the hole I made. I squeezed myself out as the metal gave and standing in the driveway I tried to fly away.

I didn't fly however, though I hovered higher and higher focusing at a cloud. Then I looked down at the neighborhood as it faded away. The kids dad burst through a door in the roof of their house holding a double-headed flyswatter as big as he was. He faded out because I was getting higher. It felt as if I was standing and the world was slowly descending from my feet.

Then I woke up!! And I was like hell yeah!

I don't remember anything except for looking at my hands and I was missing both middle fingers.
I started rubbing my hands together but I started losing the dream, and I could feel myself lying in bed, so I woke up.

On second thought, my dream later consisted of me and some friends on a back porch in the middle of the woods. The animals running around we knew as Gods, and some adventures led us to transform to our own animals. I don't recall too much of this.

A later dream again included me and a few friends walking around a German festival as little kids. There were little games that entailed knocking over wooden figurines with a catapult launched ball from an airplane figurine. It was very crowded and for some reason my posse and I decided to walk up to one of the men running a little booth. I motioned for beer, and asked very innocently, "Bier?" He stared at me he and his friends broke out into laughter, except for one man who punched the booth manager across the face. I'm shady about the rest of the dream, except for my group later pinned the guy that threw the punch to the ground.

Kind of a crappy dream..

I was a wizard on a hill (lol), and I just remember looking at my hands and feeling weirded out and then using the nose plug RC to test, and I could still breathe normally.

Don't really remember anything else.
Though I was excited to go to sleep, cuz I slept a full 15 hours, and I convinced myself I would lucid dream.
Kind of disappointing, but still, it felt cool when I could breathe haha.

If this is a lucid dream, this is the first time I've experienced it.

So My girlfriend and I were heading to my room, but when I got there I realized my house layout was weird and my room was crowded with junk thats not there. I looked for my PC, because I know where it is located. But it was in the wrong place sitting under a pile of junk. In real life my PC has blue lights all over it, but in the dream I could clearly see the fans spinning and no blue lights. There were two other PCs in my room not normally there. The thought occurred to me that I'm in a dream.

But I woke up, and immediately went back to sleep.

This next dream, I was with my girlfriend and it was dark out in a nice backyard with paved walkways and an inground pool. My girlfriend entered the pool but I knew there was a giant insect in there, I yelled for her to get out, and she did. After a few seconds an antenna appeared from the surface of the water. Somewhere in that dream I remember running from the insect, put I can't really place that part. I thought to myself that this is a dream. In order to make myself lucid, I thought really hard that this is a dream, this is a dream.

But in doing that, I woke up. Went back to sleep last time.

The next dream was in the same setting as the previous one, but the paved walkway was arched and curved back and forth thru a building. Walking with one of my friends, we witness some long hairy creature that in front looked like a tarantula. (Looking back it just looked like 3 spiders humping each other). I couldn't focus well on it, but it wiggled and was hairy, and my friend and I both ran from it. While running, we jumped over another tarantula crawling alone in the middle of the walkway. My friend was about 5 yards in front of me when a thought occurred that this is probably a dream. I remembered to look at my hands, and both ring fingers of both hands were missing. Seeing 4 fingers on each hand, my body immediately dropped into a massive fit of tingling sensations all over my body. I was breathing really heavily thinking I was lucid, and I looked up and tried to fly first thing haha, but I awoke feeling relaxed.

This all occurred in about 25 minutes however of sleeping.

Mostly due to the time I was asleep, and waking up and falling back asleep, I'm not really sure how to judge it.
Please some of you expert dreamers out there give me some insight!