I started up on B6 again last night and it must have worked because I had three extremely detailed dreams and a long lucid.
AC/DC Lucid
I was going with my friends to an AC/DC concert. We started outside in a very crowded hallway, but quickly went inside and handed the guy our tickets. I dropped mine momentarily, but picked it up again and gave it to him. Those three seconds made me loose my friends.
I looked around for them, but couldn't find any of them, but I guess Punzi had lost them too and found me. I got a text message from Meghan who said she was just getting there. I watched the door for her and when she showed up I waved her up. She was with Jacqui and a few other girls.
Then the dream flash-backed to our trip to the concert. We were flying, we had weird, very light wings that strapped to one of our arms, but seemed to be human powered. I was flying pretty well, but we kept coming back down and need to get a running start again.
I ran fast and headed up over some powerlines, doing a dolphin kick to try and propel myself, but it was slow going. There were two cars coming and I kicked off of their doors, but still moved slowly.
The other guys were trying to get me to get in a car, but this was more fun. I landed again on the road that ran next to Carousel, but it was gravel. I suddenly became lucid and decided not to go to the concert, even though the dream characters were still trying to get me to hurry up.
I took a running start and soared into the air with my arms spread wide like a bird. I took an abrupt turn and tried to imagine a hole in the ground that would allow me to travel down to Hell.
The hole that formed was far too small for me to shoot down so I leveled out and landed again. I put my arm down the hole and came to the conclusion that it was just a drain.
Now I was inside and there was a mirror in front of me. I reached out and tried to grab my reflection's hand to pull him out, but I bounced off of the glass. That was weird so I tried to push my hand through the glass, again nothing. I walked into it, expecting to go through it, but bounced again.
I thought about breaking the glass but didn't, but the solidity of the wall made me question my dream. I looked down at my hands. Surprisingly they were as sharp as day. I could see every crease in my palm and even my fingerprints.
I tried to push one hand through the other, but that didn't work either. Now I was unsure if I was dreaming or not, but still lucid. I walked upstairs for something that would solidify my lucidity again.
I saw my bedroom window and jumped through it. The glass broke, I didn't go right through it like I normally do (probably because I was questioning.) I realized that it was a poor way to test as I fell, but knew how to fly so I spread my arms and made a nice arch, using the speed that I had built up in the fall to soar really high.
I then hovered there and closed my eyes, imagining the ground tearing open and there being a cave deep down in the chasm that was Hell, but when I opened my eyes I saw my room.
I wrote down my dream in a dream journal, once I found it. It was in the right place, but my green coloured pencil (which I don't have,) was on my desk. The journal was messy and the pages weren't normal notebook pages. Then I woke up for real.
Control Room
I was playing Halo 3 and exploring around the control room. I walked up the edge of the building and found the invisible barrier. I then noticed a series of calculators and stickers along the edge. I thought it was an easter egg so I picked up a number of the calculators. They were all different and all displayed different things. The numbers changed every few moments and none of them actually worked.
It should have made me lucid, but I thought that I was in a video game. I then climbed the rest of the way up, following the line of calculators and came to a Start button.
Homer Simpson climbed into the hole that was there first and I followed. "Don't judge me," he said. He was eating the mud that covered the ground and ceiling. There was stuff in the way, forcing us to crawl through the mud, but then I started knocking the stuff out of the way.
Then a man showed up behind a barrier. He tried to get the young boy that was with us to get a job somewhere when he was 14 and kill the two guards that were keeping him hostage.
Now I was walking up a set of stairs to try and find Shannon. I walked to her room and knocked on the door and I heard someone moving around, but it was Heather. She came out of the room with shower stuff. She said that I had just missed Shannon and that Sam was with her.
She cried for a moment, I asked her what was wrong, but she just went into the women's room. I walked down the hall, hoping to meet up with Shannon, realizing that Sam wasn't Heather's boyfriends name. I tried to figure out what was going on.
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