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Now this would appear very random so, try to stick with it, it's a short one with no apparent storyline. As it is an LD im posting it
DREAM Lucid

My brother and I are walking down what appears to be a street, with houses on either side, all of them looking identical. For some reason we are drawn to one house in particular. I knock on the door and hear some struggling, becoming impatient i knock on the door with more force. A voice answers "Look at the bottom of the door" he slides what i can only describe to you as a mangled toy, I yell "Yes i have the same toy!". With this we are granted entry, we rummage around abit and find nothing of great value. A voice from downstairs shouts "GET THEM!". We charged out the door and ran down the street with about 8 people chasing us, suddenly I look down at my hands and see that they are mangled, kinda in knots.
I do an RC , pinching my nose and trying to breathe. It works, I conclude it's a dream.

I was thinking to myself "now things get easy." I put my arms back and form them into a ball like shape, forming an energy ball. I force it at them and to be honest, it completely destroys whats in front of me. Houses were flying apart the road was splitting (this was probably the most vivid dream i've had in years). I then thought that this is a dream and I can do whatever I want. So I teleported myself to a platform in the middle of space. What really caught me here was the stars and how vivid they were.
Waking up I then realised I should post on DV!

There was a part involving Fred and he was makig sushi and I was giving him tips for it. There were also various forum entries for it somewhere.
I think someone put theirs up on YouTube and I watched it and it was actually pretty good but it had mostly thumbs down and I was suggesting what ingredients they could put in it.

Hmm in another part I was going to go to some meeting. Don't know what happened.

And then in another part, I was walking through some playground with heaps of children there, walking towards these hills with someone although I remember not who it was.
I was talking to them about my shyness and how now I am pretty much over it and I think I went to prove this by climbing up to the top of some playground equipment and drawing attention to myself. I'm not sure what I did.

Late for school:

I woke up in bed to get ready for school. I went upstairs and found myself in Kara's house. Her grandparents said I could make a sandwich. I made a sandwich and started to go outside. I suddenly realized that I was dreaming and started to fly. I was suddenly grabbed from behind and pulled backwards. I woke up later and found myself late for school. It was four and I missed two classes. I had one more class at seven and started yelling at Kara

this one was wierd, but i dont remember the beginning. me and my stepdad are driving in his truck, on a road next to a cliff. theres grass underneath the cliff, the cliff was about 10-20 feet high. we keep driving for a while, worried that were gonna fall off the cliff. so we take this path leading down the cliff, that leads to this place thats very shaded by trees. we then suddenly find the road is blocked, and then were surrounded by government people, all dressed in khaki vests, like fishing vests lol. they confiscate the car, but my memory gets blurry, and stops for a while. it then picks up in a room, where the truck is. im supposed to get something out of it. theres another person in the room as well, a mechanic. he was a overweight, oil covered, regular greasemonkey lol.

this one is just a fragment. im standing on this dock, talking to this woman. i have the distinct feeling that me or the woman is a reporter, like for a news station. i then have the urge to jump into the water, so i do. i jump in and reach the bottom, but the bottom is like a pool, made of concrete. thats all i remember

i dont remember the beginning of this one, or even when i became lucid, sadly. im in a house, not mine, its really nice. im in the kitchen when i suddenly have the urge to go to space. for some reason i look at my leg, and imagine floating in space, and it works! i start to feel weightless, and it gets dark. i float outside of the house and see earth, about the distance from the moon.
i want to fly to it so i start to fly to it. then, everything blurs, like warp speed off of star trek or something. the experience was so exhilarating, i loved every second of it. i hurtled toward earth super fast, except i didnt burst into flames. i saw a strange continent, none like earth's. i flew toward it, somehow believing it was australia lol. i then realized that i was about to hit a building and the ground, so i pulled up fast. i then have a memory gap, i think i lost lucidity then. but i think i got it back, because later i was back inside the house, in the kitchen again, i had just come from someones room, there was a person in there, they followed me back into the kitchen, where i was gonna go back to space. but for some reason, i couldnt pull my shorts up to see my leg, so it didnt work. thats all i remember

this dream happened when i was nine. i was sitting on the couch watching t.v when someone knocked at the door. I got up and opened the door and saw no one but a hand giving me a colorful peice of paper. i was turning around to go back into the house but stppoed and went outside. when i was outside the door started to close i turned around and saw a guy with white hair and pale skin not like an albano but he was so beautiful and i ran to him without even think, but i was so happy to see him ive never seen him before but i loved him. and ever since that dream everytime i think of him i get butterflies. I have written poems about him and im writting a novel with one of my characters looking like him. I recently had a dream about him agian and im 15 its been 6 years since that first dream and it alway makes me wonder if he is really out there and if so has he dreamt of me.

We are standing around a great crater. There is only ash. Then I realize we are all dead. We look like ghosts, the ghosts of gods.

Why? Why did we do it? In our lust for power, we upset the balance. Everything is gone. We must sleep for a 1000 light-years to let this planet begin to grow again.

I am in my workshop on the asteroid, Q10. I slip on an invisibility suit. I make myself as tiny as I can. I open a tiny wormhole to MoSH and Raven. I shoot two hooks out into their clothes and follow them through dreams. Some they separate, but, I just give my astral tentacle more slack. They are together in dreams almost the whole night, at least in the same dream.

There is a long dream where MoSh is a merchant in a North African town by the sea, and Raven is an assassin. There is another dream, where they are brother and sister, and battling hordes of demons on horseback. They have a training session with Q. He sends thousands of DC monsters at them.

I get bored, and turn into a sentient sword. I begin singing off key. Raven grabs me. Who are you? I am me, you know me, the Singing Sword, you see!

I guess I'll wield you.

Raven charges me with flame. She flicks me out in front of her. I shoot a blade out on the end of chain. "Aha! A Chainblade!"

There is a sad dream at the end where they are two old people in the Great Depression.

Starcraft Unit:
I was in the game starcraft. I think I was facing what appeared to be a cave but it had some boxes in it among other stuff, so, basically it was already controlled by humans. There was some new unit and I ended up grabbing to from within the cave before another guy did. I also made another guy work even though "he didn't want work".

New Instructor:
There was a new driver instructor in town. He was wearing circular glasses and a reddish shirt. It seems that he was trying to recurit people to teach them but none would get into the car for the lessons that he would be providing. He ended up coming up to a drive-thru where a lady asked where he was from. He had a large piece of paper which had an address. I was only able to catch the word LeBreton. She asked if he played games and said she could join if he plays since it was obvious he was going to have a hard time teaching when he was brand new to the community.

Thoughts: Unforuntely, I can't provide more details about the SC dream. I would have loved to see the units or to have operated it, but, alas I couldn't recall that part and it is lost. As for the second dream, pretty odd since I'm been having more car dreams lately. I dreamt it when I took a nap since the last 2 days my sleep has been very minimal due to work shifts

TVs:
All I can recall is that there are a lot of TV and one of them featured an army guy talking about the military.

Thoughts: Pretty short dream

Neighbour Involving Work:
My neighbour was going to visit my work with her kids. Since she wants to get a discount on her food order, she calls my mom and tells her to put her name on the list so that she can get a reduction in prices. I am standing infront of the food display in the store and my mom somehow gets me the message. I find it pretty funny that she is calling me so that I can get her a discount when I wouldn't be able to, since, there is no such thing at my store. I end up doing some inventory for 2 hours on this Tuesday. I also think about the outcome of such an action and imagine being fired if I do it. I end up getting fired later on and was told "way to go" sarcastically, by who I can't recall.

Pretty worried:
I am at the store and my mom is pretty worried. She tells me that the car has overheated and that would happen unless my dad who was driving the car has been in an accident.

Thoughts: Well, nice to remember 2 dreams every once in a while. I'm afraid nothing fancy ATM. The second one obviously won the odd prize, but, since when did I have a list?

DREAMNONDREAMSCENEDESCRIPTIONLUCID

I am in my old old house in the living room. It is a nice sunny day. I see a little plastic bag with some craft stuff inside, my mom is holding the bag. There are 3 small packs of quilling paper! It's cool, it's green, and is that kind of stuff that isn't strictly paper, but is thin and shiny, with sparkly stuff on it...I say that would be so cool to use, but I also think in my head it would be hard to use. We are going to go SOMEWHERE, but then I realize that this is a dream. I start to sing in my beautiful dream voice. I decide to do one of my goals-to get the whole neighborhood together and do a party type thing and fly off. I tell my mom and sister that I will no longer be going and that they can go, since I know this is a dream. They FOLLOW me. Outside does not look like my old old house. It is kind of old fashion-y and field-y. I see this big old bush type thing across the street. I see no neighbors. I am singing that all of the neighbors can come now, and I look around, just with moving my head. My mom and sis are still there, ANOYING me! I tell them that they're ruining my LD. Well, they did because that was THE END

Living in a house situated on arid, bad and abandoned lands, me and my baby daughter were hiding in the basement of our place. I sent her to bed, kissed her and looked out of the window. A sandstorm had started, and I knew that was no good signal.
I was a vampire, but my child wasn't, and other blood-drinking-creatures from my family/clan aimed at biting her, turning the little girl into one of us. I didn't want that to happen at all, and -even though it was the first time it was happening in the dream- I was sick and tired of having those maniacs after us, so I got out of the building and ran towards the storm's source.
I found a vampire, we had a fight and I know one of us transformed into a Big Daddy. I held his arms and both his legs down -he was now dressed in leather, and had heavy iron boots on him-, warning him to never come back again. I smashed some kind of plant that seemed to have something to do with his powers, and he soon disappeared.

I rolled over and got out of bed. The darkness in the room made it impossible to even see my own hand in front of my face. How could it be that dark? I got out of bed and groped my way through the darkness. The room seemed to go on forever. Far beyond where my bedroom door should have been I was still going. This was clearly not normal. I decided to do a RC, and found out that I was dreaming.

I summoned a light so I could see the room I was in. Surprisingly enough, the room turned out to be my bedroom. I wondered how I had been walking forever and still not have left my room. That didn't really matter any longer. I looked around the room, trying to remember my goals. The book from the Akashic Records was sitting on my dresser. I remembered my encounter with the evil sorcerer that seemed to live inside the book. He had said he was bound to the book, and had shown clear hatred for all living things and a definite desire to get out of the book. He had said in no uncertain terms that if he had not been bound to the book he would have wanted to kill me on sight just for having light energy in me. I had not seen a single thing about him that I liked. Anything he could possibly have to teach wasn't something I wanted to learn. So instead of returning to the book I wanted to lock it back up and send it back where it came from, or even better, to a place it would never be found.

I picked the book up off of the dresser and lied it down on my bed. It seemed completely harmless now. There was no sign of the evil contained within. Nothing on the book that could betray that it was anything other than an ordinary antique book. I had a thought in the back of my mind that maybe finding the evil sorcerer had nothing to do with the book… maybe an evil entity had seen me trying to use the book and had teleported me elsewhere to try to use me. Maybe if I was to open the book now there wouldn't be any problem with getting the information out of it. Maybe… maybe… maybe… No… that was way too many maybes. Something about that book intended to get me to go into it again, no doubt the power of that damned sorcerer. No way could he be trusted.

The locks on the book hung open. They looked simple enough to seal again. I tried to lock the book closed. It wouldn't stay. I would fasten the lock just to have it come open again on its own. Why was that happening? That seemed like a bad sign, like the thing inside had already started the process of getting itself out. I wasn't sure how powerful that sorcerer was, but there was no way that having him get out could be considered a good thing. I tried a few more times to make the book stay sealed closed. Those ideas included different energy flows, including the one that had caused it to open and the inverse of the one that had caused it to open. Nothing worked. Maybe I would have to ask someone about this. I thought it seemed really retarded that I had opened the book and now I couldn't lock it again. I knew it would be a stupid move to go back into the book and end up releasing the sorcerer, but had I already done something incredibly stupid? If I had, then I would have to set it right. No two ways about it. That meant finding out a spell that would seal the sorcerer back into the book or into something similar or destroy the sorcerer or heal him on the off chance he had a spark somewhere in there… But maybe it wasn't down to that yet.

Not wanting to leave the book alone for some reason, I telepathically contacted Q. I told Q what the current problem was. Q responded by saying that since Sephiroth is part dark energy, I should contact Sephiroth. Q said Sephiroth would have a better understanding of the dark energy at work inside the book. So I telepathically contacted Sephiroth. I repeated to Sephiroth what the problem with the book was. Sephiroth said he would be right there. And sure enough, only a second or so had passed before Sephiroth appeared in my room. Sephiroth came over beside me on my bed and sat down, picking the book up and taking a look at it. Sephiroth turned the book over in his hands a few times, seeming a bit puzzled. He examined the lock closely, latching it closed only to have it come open again. I asked him if he knew what was wrong. He indicated to me to be quiet, looked at the book some more, then finally said that this lock would need a specific flow of energy to seal it, just as it had needed a specific flow of energy to open it. Sephiroth examined the book a bit more and then latched the lock closed. This time it stayed locked.

Sephiroth got up from my bed, looked at the book a bit longer, then he set the book down on my dresser. I asked him if he wasn't going to take it with him. He said not yet. He said he wasn't sure that book was supposed to be in the Akashic Records to begin with. I said I thought every book ever written was in there. Sephiroth shook his head. He said every piece of knowledge is kept there, but not every book ever written or created. Information on dark energy could surely be found there, including information on how to use it and control it. But if this book was created to house and imprison an evil entity, it surely was not intended to be in the Akashic Records. He said he was going to find out more about the book before deciding what to do with it. He added that since the book had not been bothered in my room so far, it seemed best not to move it. There would be a lot of evil forces that would love to get their hands on that book, either to claim its knowledge or even to release the sorcerer. And that would not be a good thing. I waited there a few more minutes, spent some time with Sephiroth. After spending some time with Sephiroth, I felt the dream slipping. I didn't even try to stop it. I had gotten to be very relaxed while I was with Sephiroth. So now everything in the dream faded to black and I woke.