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This dream is related to to a recurring dream i had. it was me playing call of Duty and a RPG game.

This Dream started with me outside in the daytime on the side of my cousin, Aris's, house. I was sitting on a swivel chair with this girl name emma from my school. i was spinning on the chair and while doing that i was also dry humping her. i did that until i came. after that i walked to my other cousin's house, named wayne, who lived right next to Aris. i went through wayne's garage and as soon as i walked to go in there, aris's mom comes out though the front door and calls his name.

whiterains dream

finally getting more lucid on attempt nights! back in the usual holiday/festival/waterpark/college/school dream again. all sorts of random things going on like people doing weird greek statue type poses with some type of weapon. seemed like a bit of a joke to me. most of the rest of it just round bars doind the usual. lots of old mates involved, mostly CH JC JG UO and remember talking to others really clearly but cant recall who now. was in a uni type park that i first got lucid. saw a massive fake amanita and recalled a previous dream where it felt like i had seen a real one near there before. as i set off on my search it occured that because i was looking for an old dream, i was dreaming. luckily for only the second time i quickly remembered to head for chicken pizza.

while searching in the undergrowth for the mushroom i had become somewhat contained in this service pipe/tunnel type thing. the roof was open but the walls were high so i decided to run along the pipe to try to launch myself off the end to fly to the pyramid. of course now i know i should have just flown without needing the run up. as i climbed onto the pipe i slipped. sometimes this would have caused problems but i managed to just deny that it was slippery which worked well for once. i ran along it at quite a speed then jumped at the end and started flying. it seemed i was already in some kind of temple type thing so didnt have much luck getting to the outside of the pyramid. pretty soon aftrer take off i switched to 3rd person perspective anyway which made the dream fade and move on.

later on i am just in some bar again. these people sat along the wall seem to not be able to see me. i wave at one of them then wave my hands in his face and he does see me. i say sorry about that i just had to check something. he seems fine about it. then i say sometimes its just hard to tell if someone can see you in a dream or not. he looked at me starteld and said 'in a dream?' or something. then he got all panicky so i just said yeah dont worry its just a dream, just a normal dream and just tried to calm him down. he seemed to snap out of it, probably cos his mates started to take the piss or something but its hazy from here

parts of the unlucid bit really felt like i had just had a cracking night out with old mates. also have very hazy memories of it, but i have definately been talking to loads of randoms in weird interesting locations that i dont recall from previous dreams. in an earlier part i remember having a laugh by holding this girl and swinging/sliding down the staircase of some big shopping centre. i kind of knew it was a dream but also felt like my arm would snap if i went too fast. also have a fragment where i got minorly lucid and jumped off a high platform in a work location for a quick fly around. damn it was probably a good few hours long if i could manage to string along all the parts somehow...

I don't remember that much of this dream as my recall has been sucking lately.
Metallicuh's Dream

I'm at this swampish place. I'm with one of my friends, Trevor. I think my friend Payton was here too. Everyone seemed to be mad at us so We leave the board walk area and walk to the swampy area. There are gators here.
-Don't Remember-
I remember coming back to the boardwalk area.
I also recall this one kid named Nick in my dream.

This dream is about me playing foot ball. i think it was just about the end of the game. we were playing on a stair-less stairway. well the was this last play where my teammate threw the ball towards me even though there were enemy players all around me. I somehow caught the ball regardless. I almost dropped the ball but managed to keep a grip on it. After that, i had ran towards my touch down which was at the bottom of the stair- less stairway. I went passed by juking them and all these other impossible tricks. ( which i can do in real life:cheeky: ). After going past enemy line, i slid the rest of the way there. I remember after making the game winning touch down a crowd came towards me. i dont know if it was my teammates or mr the the people watching, or both, they all started cheering. They asked me how i did such an impossible play.

The only part of this dream i can remember of this dream was about this lady saying to me: " Excuse me, can i help you?" this lady was probably a receptionist.

Nephanim's Dreams

Using Soul Gems

I was playing Perfect World. I obtained a special soul gem that increased all experience values by 12%, but when I put it on my armor, I realized I used the wrong piece of equipment! The armor I was wearing was much better than the one I fused the soul gem to. Although this new armor had higher physical defense, it required a lot more strength and intelligence than I had, so there wasn’t much I could do. I found some more soul gems in my inventory and decided to use them.

Disorganized Dream of Power, Symphony's Sword, and One Piece

I waited outside a shack for a while, intending to sneak in, perform a bit of summoning magic, and sneak back out without anyone noticing. A cauldron inside had been prepared to summon weaponry from the Plane of Power. If I could recover Symphony’s sword, I just might be able to revive her… I looked around carefully before approaching the door. Just then, a Hlaalu officer approached me. I groaned. He would follow me inside for sure…

With the guard on my heels, there was no way for me to sneak in. Everyone noticed my entrance. I took a seat around the cauldron with everyone else. To my surprise, the woman tending to the cauldron was using this powerful magic to cook macaroni and cheese for Nicole. She didn’t think the food was good enough, though, so she didn’t want Nicole to eat any. Nicole and I pleaded with her until she gave in. The whole time, the guard kept his eyes fixed on me… I wished he would just leave. He tried to get me to roleplay as Lokk Lanzer, but I refused.

The scenery changed around us. I was standing on some kind of forest path. A kangaroo hopped toward me. When it got close enough, it tried to kick me in the face! I turned and ran for my life down the path. I could sprout wings and fly for short periods of time, but I always ended up back on the ground. My solution was to use my short bursts of flight to skip over sections of forest that the kangaroo would have to weave its way through. I couldn’t go too deep into the woods, however, or I would have the same problem. I hopped over rows of trees and ran through open fields on the other side. While I ran, I heard Alex Milhazes speaking to me using the kangaroo’s body.

“Summon her already!” he laughed. “I know what you’re here for! Summon the warsystem and surrender it to our cause!”

“She’s not in the Plane of Power!” I protested. What I wanted to summon was her sword, not the robot herself. I gave it a try, and everything seemed to collapse.

I found myself in a dark void. I still wasn’t aware that this had all been a dream, but I decided I should type it in my dream journal. A text box appeared. I changed the account so it sounded like I was just roleplaying a scene in which everyone gathered around the cauldron was roleplaying. A game within a game, so to speak. I wondered what it would be like to play Dungeons and Dragons with Symphony…

The dream jumped. Sanji was running from transvestites in Shady Grove. When he managed to knock all of them out, he stood over their unconscious bodies and warned them not to mess with the strongest. Luffy was sitting right behind him on a tree branch.

“The strongest?” Luffy asked with a scowl. “You’re full of it, Sanji. Come back to my crew when you have a little modesty.” Sanji was horrified. Nami and Robin’s anguished faces flashed through his mind. He chased after Luffy, but he wasn’t able to catch up.

The dream jumped. Chopper was defending a library inside a tree from invading soldiers. He destroyed a section of the floor to get to the basement quickly. Usopp was waiting there with a tiny slingshot. He waited in the shadows behind the door while the soldiers rushed into the basement. He fired an instant too soon – just before they entered. The man leading the attack held back his men.

“Stop,” he said. “They’re waiting to ambush us.” As he entered slowly, Usopp prepared to fire again… It wasn’t necessary; I appeared from the darkness with Apheri in one hand and Symphony’s sword in another. It was a peculiar, snow white sword with a square base. The blade, too, was box-shaped. The edges of the box were incredibly sharp, though.

“That’s as far as you go,” I warned the soldiers in the doorway.

I had a dream of snakes being everywhere. They were white and red on the inside but dull green on the outside. They were able to shed out of their skin. i was in the forest filled with those red and white snakes. i was actually near a forest. there were a number amount of snakes on the ground. I walked right in the middle of their den without noticing them. then i looked down and saw one. i started pacing away when i saw even more. i started daring, and even jumping over some of them, when my alarm clock woke me up.

Windhover's Dream

1 - I was in some kind of tall building or apartment. I was at the wooden porch with some people, with a huge green lake below. one man says, "does somebody wants to dive?"
dive? on the lake? and people started to throw themselves into the air. I wanted to dive too, but suddenly I saw this big. orange. tiger next to me. he grabbed my body and ran away to somewhere. I panicked, but the tiger didnt actually eat me; he grabbed me as if I was a cub. but still with fear striken, I tried to run, but then he grabbed my left arm. it hurt..
I was in a room, still in the apartment. the tiger lied on the sofa, and I lied on his back. during that awkward moment, I realized that this tiger didnt try to eat me, he wanted me beside him to ease his loneliness. feeling a bit of sympathy, I stroke his face with my right arm. then he fell asleep. when I pulled my left arm slightly, it came off, so I ran to the living room very quietly. I saw my mom there, crying
"mom there's a tiger in the room!! he's sleeping!"
I barely remember here. I think went into the room again. the tiger suddenly woke up, and grabbed my left arm again.
I really got annoyed, so I dragged him to the porch and THREW da freaking tiger out of the porch with all my power.
he splashed into the lake.
maybe scene jumped....or I dived on the lake. there were several military? marine ships. I rode an airplane, shooting guns. awesome.

2- I think I was at the bar......or sort of baseball stadium seats..I dont remember the background, but I was with many people.
infront of me, a caucausian old man with shapeless face and huge dark circles around his eye offended me for some reason; he provoked me in a very racist way.
"you think I'm stupid? are you behaving like that just beacuse I'm Asian?! you're a freaking racist!!!"
I shouted furiously. there was his son next to him. or a grandchild? he looked about 16 yrs old of age.
"you wanna make your own son like you?!?"
I think I put him out of the building. I won. when I saw the son, I felt kinda sorry for him.
"hey I'm sorry I said something like that of you. its not your fault, though."
I sat down. I said to my mom next to me:
"a crazy person like him has to be gone out of my sight. now I cant stand it."
fragment. I saw water slides in the stadium.

3 - I was chatting with my friend on computer. I tried to download Evanescence - The open door songs.

Original post by ThePieMan in the thread September task of the month 2011.

Advanced task completed.

It was a few minutes past 2am and I felt tired so I turned off the lights and fell asleep.
Moments later I was wide awake and in my living room and it was sunny outside - this obviously came across as a strange phenomenon because from my perspective, it felt like I had just fallen asleep only a few seconds ago. I was a bit confused so I walked around the room a little bit whilst fidgeting with something in my hands. As my thumb brushed my index finger, a bright crimson spark formed. I was speechless... (well.. I wasn't speaking in the first place). I concentrated and tried to reproduce that same effect again but to no avail. I clapped my hands together and a bright spark formed again. After a few minutes of trying and failed so I starting clenching my fists in frustration. Then I felt a searing pain between my fingers. I was suprised to see that my right palm was charred. I was suddenly hit by a thought - "Have I somehow learned how to generate fire at will? ... Nah don't be ridiculous, if I could then how come I can't do it now?" After a while I thought about the fire triangle (a model for understanding the basic ingredients of fire - which is fuel, heat and oxygen). I realised that everytime I generated a spark, it was caused by friction (the act of rubbing my fingers together) or when I absorb kinetic energy. After realising this, I snapped my fingers as well as I could and thought "IGNITE" at the same time and a huge pillar of flame erupted outwards, seemlingly from nowhere, and tore a gigantic whole through the walls of my living room. Normally, seeing my house reduced to this sort of state would cause me to go mental but for some reason I couldn't stop smiling. I felt pretty happy with myself.

Now this part I found very peculiar because it felt as if I was in the dream for weeks on end when I woke up. Now back to the story:

After what felt like weeks of "training," a notion just randomly popped into my head - By rubbing my fingers together, I was actually manipulating the concentration of oxygen in the air surrounding, raising its density to a level at which it becomes combustible and creating narrow pathways of oxygen through which I can direct the ensuing flame birthed by the spark. So I was in fact controlling both fire and air, as these elements are so intertwined.

I can't really remember what happened after I had this idea in chronological order. For some reason I was at Mt. Rushmore (where the faces of several US Presidents are sculpted onto the cliff-face) at sunset out of the blues a ninja with glowing eyes started attacking me.

He moved towards me in order to strike me with his sword. I barely managed to get out of the way. As I snapped my fingers he waved his sword briefly and stopped me from creating a fire. So all I could do was try to dodge his attacks. I felt the gust of wind caused by the insanely fast motion of the sword everytime it approached me. The quick slashing of his sword must be changing the air current, disrupting the ignition reaction. I felt scared... I couldn't manipulate the air's composition when its constantly in flux. Even if I managed to pull off a flame, it wouldn't have any accuracy. He moved in once again, this time for the killing blow. I crouched and placed my hands firmly on the ground beneath me and started melting it. Almost instantaneously, the ground ahead of me became a an unstable molten mass and he sank right into it.

The next thing I knew, I was in my bed and it was morning.

I am sitting off to the side of a dirt road, a man whom I know is a dream character passes me with a glazed look in his eyes. I stand up and begin walking down the dirt road, contemplating the purpose of dream characters. I chuckle to myself, realizing how funny it is to be thinking about the nature of dream characters while inside of a dream, or at least how funny it seems funny to me.

I continue walking and thinking, I am in an almost trance like state, lost in my thoughts. I stop and look around me, I smile and take the scene in. everything is brown, there is a dead tree off to my left, beyond that, a field of emptiness. far out in front of me to my right, there is a bridge, again, brown in color. somehow the desolation is calming to me, but there is something missing... slightly bored, I call out, "Are there any non Dream character entities around!?" a few moments of silence, then I hear a faint, "Yeah" from the direction of the bridge. I begin walking.

The dream skips to me in front of the bridge, then I use a small amount of power to speed or warp (not sure which one) to the source of the voice, the center of the bridge, when I reach it, my trance is broken, I feel my stomach drop.

The voice had come from E, a kid who drops by my house unannounced, and stays there until he gets bored, I don't particularly like him. I tell E that he needs to stop showing up to my house unannounced, because I don't particularly like him.

False awakening.

I meet E, tell him the same thing.

False awakening.

I am in a replica of my house, at the time, I thought I woke up. E shows up, my dad answers the door. I go down the stairs and repeat my message one final time before I wake up for real.

Good morning, everybody.

Dream #1

I was coming up toward a house. It seemed like something bad must have happened there. I came up to a black iron fence surrounding the house. It was only a few meters away from the door.

Just inside the gate, on some kind of stone walkway up to the front door, were the remains of a squirrel that had been killed. I thought the squirrel had been killed by a human. The squirrel had probably been beheaded and then sliced up the middle, on its underside, like a fish being gutted.

Just in front of the door was a mailbox. The mailbox either stood alone or stood out against the wall. The mailbox itself was really thick and wide.

On top of the mailbox were parts of the killed squirrel. It was probably the squirrel's head, but the head seemed really skinny, and it seemed to be attached to a long, bony thing, covered in fur, and which I thought of as an arm.

I was a little scared by the sight, as if the squirrel pieces meant that some bad scene of carnage was inside, maybe even a human murder scene. But I also thought that perhaps the scene of carnage was what I was here for -- what I was here to see.

I went into the house. The door was a side door, and it opened directly into a side hallway of the house. The floor of the hallway was made of white linoleum tile. I passed a couple rooms that seemed half-finished, kind of like laundry rooms. The hallway was shaped like an upside-down "L," with the base of the "L" turning off to my right.

At the intersection there was a huge pile of crap. The pile itself was huge, but the pieces of crap themselves were enormous. I thought that only an animal would crap on the floor like this. But the crap looked too huge for any domestic animal to make. So I thought maybe a human -- a big human -- crapped on the floor.

I walked into the living room and saw a smaller pile of crap on the pale beige carpet. But the pieces of crap were still so huge that I thought only a human could have made them. I walked around a coffee table and stood in between the coffee table and a couch. An old, clunky TV stood on a TV stand off to my left.

Suddenly a big, black poodle (!) jumped at me, to attack me. It got good height as it jumped over the coffee table, and it would have bitten me in the face. But I slapped it away, knocking it to the carpet, in between the coffee table and the TV stand.

The poodle was no longer vicious. It was like it was my friend, or my own dog. I considered that this dog may have made all the crap that was all over the floor. The dog was huge, especially for a poodle, and it had a kind of fat body. So maybe it could have made huge pieces of crap.

I tapped the dog sharply on its flank with some kind of stick -- maybe a dried, tan bamboo stick? I said, "Turn around!" I wanted to get a look at the dog's anus. If the dog's anus had crap all over it, I'd know that the dog had crapped all over the house.

The dog turned around. I noticed that a lot of the fur all over the dog's body was grey as well as black, as if the dog were getting older.

I spent a couple seconds looking at the dog's anus. It was completely naked, barren of fur, so I saw it alright. It looked totally clean, and pretty small. I thought there was no way the dog could have crapped all over the floor. It's anus was too clean -- and too small. So I still didn't know what -- or who -- had crapped all over the house.

Dream #2

I was possibly watching some sort of television show. There were three Vietnamese or Vietnamese-American children. They stood in some strange, half-indoor, half-outdoor area.

The space felt like a living room somehow, but it also felt like the corridors of some kind of shopping area in a big, Asian city. There was a lot of warm, orange, red, and pink light glowing into the atmosphere.

The children themselves stood behind some kind of wooden bars, like the bars of a nice crib or playpen for babies. The bars met a carpet floor, which stood up on a tiny step, maybe 20cm high. The floor before the step was possibly also carpeted.

The children were a musical group. They had won some kind of singing contest on a Vietnamese talent program. They now had to go to some further kind of televised championship.

But the children were all worried, and they called out, "No! Wait! We can't do it yet!" It was like they'd forgotten their song, or gotten stage fright. They felt like if they went to the championship (which may have only been down the hall) at this moment, they'd screw up their luck and totally ruin their chances.

I was half in the scene and half watching the scene on TV. I wanted to tell the kids that there was no need to worry, that plenty of groups had felt the same way before they'd gone on to their championship performance, but that they'd done just fine.

In fact, I could remember one specific group that was actually Vietnamese as well and had gone through the same emotional difficulties as the children were going through right now. But I couldn't remember the group's name. I tried really hard, but I couldn't remember.

I was now in a big room with my mom. The room was like a living room, but the floor was white, linoleum tile, like in a kitchen. The light was bright and white. The room was huge, and there was barely anything in it except a couch, a TV stand, a TV, and some random clutter, like blankets, so that the place felt very barren.

My mom stood in front of the TV, messing around with something, like she was trying to run a tape in a VCR. I told my mom, "You tell those kids there's nothing to worry about. I know another Vietnamese girl that had the same kind of worries. But she ended up winning. She actually had a great song. I'll show it to you."

I couldn't remember the Vietnamese singer's name. But I pulled my phone out of my pocket, as if I could find her on YouTube and show her to my mom. I thought that, if I just looked for the singer in some random way, I'd probably find her. I could remember the singer's song, and the video, which had a lot of pink, orange, and red atmosphere.

I remember wearing a sweater and there was this girl with me. It wasnt anyone i knew IWL. I was walking somewhere with her. all of a sudden she hugged me from behind. It felt good. i think i liked her because I was nervous when she hugged me ( my sweater more specifically) I remember Telling her my sweater was dirty and i didnt wash wash it in a while. she still hugged me tightly.

i had a dream that i was in this building (probably a college dorm for girls). i embraced this other girl i supposedly knew.