Thread: Ninja's Lucid Twilight Zone

I woke up in my bed. I knew that I was dreaming because I recognized a recurring blowjob dream that I had been having. It was night, but the sun was out outside so I just looked around my dorm room for a moment before trying to fly. I tried to hop with my knees, but fell right back down. Then I tried to imagine myself floating a few feet above the bed. I imagined it fine, but my body stayed stuck to the bed.

Shipwreck and Hanging Gardens
I remember being in a house, I'm not sure whose house it was, but in the dream I knew that I had been there before because I knew my way around perfectly. Some of my friends were hanging around and watching television. I was walking into the kitchen which was adjacent to a baby's room. In the crib was my cell phone and it had a really weird text message on it. I don't remember the message, but I thought to myself that would be weird if the message was there when I wake up.

Boom, I was lucid. I stood there and looked around for a moment, just realizing that this was my first lucid dream in months so I wanted to make sure that I made the best of it. There was no roof above me so I jumped towards the sky to attempt to fly, but fell right back down. I tried a few more times before giving up. :yumdumdoodledum:

I tried to change my surroundings so that I was already in the air, but I fell until I was above a foot off of the ground. Finally I thought this was the first stage to flying, but quickly realized that I was underwater. There was what looked like ship wreckage all around me. The weird part was that I was in an underwater room, it was definitely enclosed off in the distance, but it was lit up very nicely so I swam around, not worrying about drowning. There was twisted metal and spines sticking out of the wreckage. This scared me, I didn't want to get hurt so I closed my eyes and came back to the room that I had started in with my friends.

The Shipwreck room:


"I'm dreaming" I told them, "Let's go do something cool." They all agreed and we started to walk what to what appeared to be a Kmart (The right wall had since disappeared.) I noticed my phone again, so I looked at the time. I don't remember what time it said it was, but it was consistent every time I looked at it.

We got to the Kmart and it was only a wall with a Kmart sign on it. I don't know why the sign was there, I hate Kmart. So I jumped and found myself on top of the wall. Below us was some strange stone construction that looked like an Esher work. Directly below us there was a puddle. It was more like a pool but it only looked a few inches deep.

"Let's dive in," I suggested, but my friends seemed weary.
"How deep is it?" Mulligan asked.
"As deep as we need it to be, I'm dreaming," I told them. So I dove first. I was a little scared, I preyed that I was still dreaming, but like I had thought, the bottom of the pool fell away until I slowed down. I touched the bottom and swam back up. It was maybe twelve feet deep now. I got to the surface and looked around. The structure had become even more complex.

The "Hanging Gardens" Complex: (The top layer was the first shallow pool and the dark one was the hot-tub)


There were layers below me, which also had water in them. I went down the layers to where I knew that there was a hot-tub. My friends stayed behind, because I wanted to have sex. I don't know why, but the character "Laurie" from "That 70's Show" came to mind. I slipped into the hot-tub and she floated above me. She kissed me after a quick talk and then slipped into the hot-tub with me. We started to have sex, but then I found myself in the original room again.

I tried to bring myself back to the hot-tub, but I couldn't so I poked myself in the eyes to make sure that I was still dreaming. My eyes were open, but I could clearly feel that they were closed. I still wasn't entirely convinced so I asked one of my friends if they were open or closed. I don't remember what they said. I looked around and went back to the crib where my phone had another really strange message.

I changed my surrounding and tried to have sex again, this time with a girl that I had met at the party the night before. She was a really cute hippie brunette (Christie) and we started with some foreplay, but I can't remember anything after that. I think I woke up then with a pretty bad hangover.

Spotlight Vision

The first lucid was a false awakening. I don't remember what the dream sign was but I was very aware that I was dreaming from the start. I hopped out of bed and grabbed my video camera to try and record my dream. That didn't work, I didn't realize that then, I also don't own a video camera.

So I looked around and I noticed that it was dark so I conjured up my first real superpower. I had a type of spotlight vision that allowed me to light up a small area in front of me. The spotlight followed my eyesight. I tried to walk through my door, I don't remember if I succeeded or not, but soon enough I found myself downstairs to my apartment.

Spotlight vision:


I looked around with my spotlight vision, the camera was gone at this point. There was nothing exciting here so I opened the front door. All this time I was naked, but it didn't matter, I was asleep. I looked around at the sky, it was beautiful, there were more stars that I've ever seen before in reality.

I decided to try one of the dream challenges so I backed up and turned around and sure enough I bumped into the Easter Bunny. There were plastic and dyed eggs all around him. I went to pick him up, but as I touched him he turned into a stuffed animal and didn't do anything exciting. So I tossed him aside and decided to work my way up to the advanced challenge of merging with a tree. First I tried to merge with the door to my apartment, but simply kept bumping into it. I guess I need more practice. I then remember trying to spin to somewhere more exciting but the spinning brought me out of lucidity.

Cherrypicker
The second dream I recognized as a dream right away also. I was lowering myself on a cherrypicker to a hot blond girl that I wanted to have sex with. Unfortunately once I realized that I was dreaming I had a sort of a false awakening and things faded. They didn't fade all the way, I was half in that dream and half in my bed. I guess it was a half false awakening. I tried to get her to give me a blowjob, and she started, but faded away.

I'm not sure if the next part was still lucid or not, but I remember picking up the video camera and looking at it and the recorded dream. It showed me waking and then my eyes closing again as if I recorded my body laying in bed instead of the dream. I decided to write down the dream on the pad that I had next to my bed so I did. I woke up this morning and did the same thing since the writing didn't carry over to reality

Riot and Grandpa's House Lucid
After that I remember that I owned a new van and my family went to either a rock concert or a baseball game or something and a riot broke out. They got back to my van quickly, but I was trapped and had to climb my way down to the ground floor and back to the van where my grandfather had taken out the fold-out bed. I yelled at him to put it away and that we would sleep in the seats. I don't remember anything between then and getting to my grandfather's house.

At my grandfather's house I went out to my van to get something and as I was walking back I realized that I was dreaming because I didn't remember how we got to his house. The first thing I did was I remembered some advice from someone in this forum about flying so I jumped up in the air and attempted to swim through the air like water. I was mildly successful because I ended up about a foot or two from the ground. I backstroked around the red station wagon that we had when I was a kid.

As I rolled over I swam up the driveway and did something with a car that was coming up the road. I don't remember what I did, but I knew that it was dangerous and fun. Then I decided to try for the advanced lucid challenge so I walked into a the tree on the right hand side of my grandfather's driveway. I just bumped into it.

I wanted to "fly" again so I let myself fall backwards and closed my eyes. Sure enough the air caught me like water would. I was never able to get more than a foot off of the ground, but it was still fun. I stood up, wanting to fly higher so I ran through the garage as I felt myself loosing the dream ran off the edge of the concrete, which I made about four feet above the grass and jumped. I just fell onto the ground.

I gave up and tried to find someone or conjure up someone to have sex with, but I couldn't. The dream faded away and I was going to spin, but was now in my bed and lost my lucidity with a false awakening. While I thought I was awake I wrote the lucid dream down and looked for the paper that I wrote the first dream on but couldn't find it. I asked my roommate but he didn't know what happened to it either.

Lucid Outside American Idol at Franklin
The next I remember very vividly. It was the first show of the new season of American Idol and I was one of the contestants. Gloria Gaynor was performing "I Will Survive," and as she finished she did a little crowd surfing and I ended up catching her.

The the whole group of us, including a much older lady started walking down a street on a nice sunny day. I remember her asking "What happened to your cranial epidermis?" which was weird, but she meant a sunburn on my neck. We were walking in front of the Franklin Science Centre at my school and for some reason the word "Dream" kept popping up so this reminded me to do a reality check. So I tried to put my hand through my other hand and failed then I looked up as a train went by overhead. "Everybody is looking at the train," I said. "Wait a minute, the grandma isn't looking at the train," I noticed the older woman just looking straight ahead.

I looked at the train again, the tracks were coming off of the roof of the Science Centre and just floating there, but that wasn't what made me realize that I was dreaming, it was the fact that nothing where they intersected was a right angle and the whole thing moved as if there were waves going in front of my vision.

I got all excited and started running towards Naugle, the opposite way that we were going, and jumping around. I did another check with my hands and I don't remember if they went through, but I have a feeling that they did because there was a white van parked in the parking lot and I remember saying "I'm going to go through the van," and I did. With no fear I clipped the corner of the van and walked right through it.

My Hands:


There were two maintenance guys walking away from it as I jumped and tried to swim through the air only to fall down again. :yumdumdoodledum: I looked up for a moment and imagined the air's viscosity changing to that of water so I jumped up and tried to swim again. I did it, I breaststroked a stroke or two before I didn't need to anymore and just kept sailing up.

I saw the top of the rooftop, the train tracks were gone and I got about twice the height of the building before I got too excited and started to loose it. It tried to spin but turned in my bed instead.

Beer Pong Lucid
I was playing beer pong in my room. I don't quiet remember who all was there, but there were a number of us and I know that Ricky was one of them. I don't recall what triggered my lucidity, I think Ricky said something. I had a feeling that I was dreaming so I checked my arm where I have the letters "RC" drawn for a check, they weren't there. I still needed more conformation so I tried to put my hands through each other. The first and second times didn't work, but I remembered that they weren't actually my hands and the third time was the charm.

I stayed calm and don't remember if I wanted to change scenery or just do something new so I walked to my mirror. I don't remember if my reflection looked strange or if I had one at all. I tried to go through it and I think I got part of myself in before I felt myself loosing it. I tried to spin, but it was too late I woke up and wrote down my lucid.

Hell and Airport Lucid
Then I woke up around 5:30 because the dog was whining. After going to the bathroom I went back to sleep. I believe that I was in hell. It wasn't a fire and brimstone type thing, more of a mental block. It was a nice clean room with partial walls in it. Once a person went to the left through a hole in the wall, they could never return back to the previous area. At the end was a black area, which I assumed was the hell of nightmare.

I stayed put with Erika, she never looked more beautiful. I wanted to sleep with her but didn't, she had found a way to stay in one place by becoming like an unofficial secretary.

I found myself in a class, still in the Hell room and was taking an exam. The words of the questions were all blurry, but I remember a girl asking if she could have a boyfriend for the exam for some reason. No one took her offer. The last page was floor-plan, but I didn't hear the directions on what to do.

Through one door someone said something about arthritis. I had to finish the exam without doing whatever that was because a graphics course was coming in and some of my comp sci buddies and I got into a PC/Mac debate.

I went into the next room, which was an art gallery and chatted with Doctor Hirshorn for a while. Then I went down the stairs to find something to eat and ended up in a strip mall. I found it odd that Shippensburg had a strip-mall in the middle of campus, but it didn't make me go lucid. I went down the escalator to a large area.

On a couch was Tammy, a girl I haven't seen since high-school. We were actually now in an airport terminal and Master Hillson had gotten off the plane in a bright striped bathing suit. It was a bad sight. Other friends were around me now and I looked back at Ted and he was wearing a different flashy suit. Now I was lucid. I stood up, but my friends held me down, so I floated up instead. I walked quickly, not running so that I didn't wake up. I grabbed a vine that I conjured and closed my eyes so that I would BASE jump off of angel falls. I don't remember ever seeing angel falls, but I saw sky and ground instead I had a false awakening.

I was still in the strip mall / airport so I went down the elevator and decided to do a reality check to make sure that the awakening was real. My hands looked all blurry, but I mistook that for just having tired eyes and didn't go back into lucidity.

At the bottom floor I looked around, lost and ran into a number of churches. The doors open to them and I ran back to the stairs. A pair of girls were hurrying to the bathroom and the bigger one told the other one that fighting would just delay what they wanted so she waited while the other girl went in.

I stayed on the stairs and my greyhound Lucy came up to me and started licking me

Possessed Murderer to Underwater Lucid
There is a number of murders and a team of ninjas are blamed. I go out to find them. In one fight I find and kill on of them then a few minutes later around the side of the my old house I find three more and seriously injure them.

It turns out that there is a kid who commanded the whole thing, but he doesn’t speak. He spells out in pins in a doctor’s office something like “Help my power.” He then grows angry, I think he was possessed and grabs one of the pins and stabs his father’s arm.

He then spells out the name of the person who had him possessed in alphabets cereal, but the floor breaks away beneath everybody and the father manages to save the first name, but the last name falls into the water.

The Doctor dives in order to retrieve the letters, but looses their order. For some reason we think that Kyle Saylor can help so Leah Warren calls him.

I then had a strange feeling that I was dreaming. I tried to push one of my hands through the other and it didn’t work. I tried again, forgetting about my hands, I’m pretty sure that it didn’t work because I then looked at my hands. They were blurry as hell.

My lucid dry spell was finally over. I went into the ocean, the shallow water, only about a foot deep. I help my breath as I swam under the surface, but then I got the courage to breathe. I swam into the deeper water for a minute and then I have a missing spot. I thought about doing one of the lucid tasks for May, but since it was my first lucid in a while I decided against it.

The next thing that I remember was hanging from a rope, still underwater, and watching a circle of kids do something, but I’m not sure what.

This was followed by a false awakening in which I leaned over and wrote down the lucid.

Partial Lector Lucid
Next I think I had a half asleep dream. Hannibal Lector was talking about something, or killing someone, but I knew that I was dreaming, but I was also half awake, not even in sleep paralysis because I remember turning over. I couldn’t figure out how to enter the dream, I was just an observer, but I made the scene rewind and change several times. The clarity of the dream was pretty poor and I could see a combination of clear imagery and clack from my closed eyes and it went in and out, but I never fully lost it.

Computer Pirates Lucid
Steve Jobs and Bill Gates were together for some reason, both cartoon characters. They had finished whatever they were doing and got into an elevator. They had some something wrong, but I don’t remember what it was. Steve Jobs wanted to come clean and Bill Gates wanted to cover it up.

I was in the elevator too, holding something that I guess was my dream journal. That made me lucid. I struggled to get a fix on the dream as I did reality checks, but I couldn’t get ahold of it. It ended with a false awakening.

Megan's Dead Lucid
Megan got gassed in the boat house, I'm pretty sure that I was the one who gassed her. I'm not sure why I did it, but I brought her home and laid her down in my bed for a while. She was nude and I guess urges settled in and I started to touch her chest and butt.

I then realized that she had been out for a long time, so I put my hand on the wrong side of her chest to feel her heart. Now she was both Megan and a magazine in one. I put my ear against the cover and her body, I heard a pulse, but was pretty sure that it was in my own ear.

Shit, I had accidentally killed her. I knew that I had to get rid of the body. I would sleep on it and hope that she woke up by morning, which she didn't. I walked downstairs and saw that there was an inch of snow on the ground, meaning that the dirt would be frozen, making it impossible to bury her.

It's June, there shouldn't be snow on the ground, I thought. I was now fairly certain that I was in a dream. My brother, Shayna, and my mom were under the fan in the kitchen. I thought about trying to fly, but thought that if I wasn't dreaming I would sure look stupid so I looked around for another sign.

I got into the living room and noticed the couch before realizing that I was in the old house. I want to see if I can hurt my brother so I walk back into the kitchen and punch at him. He blocked it and we started to fight. I wasn't the normal blackbelt that I am, I was throwing flaky strikes and my hands and his blocks quickly blurred out.

"Stop for a second," I told my brother as I stopped and looked at my hands. He didn't stop, but I wasn't paying attention to him so he couldn't hit me. My hands regained some clarity so I decided to try something fun. I jumped straight up through the cieling. It felt like I broke through styrofoam.

I was now upstairs in my old room, my brother was tele-ported there and still was trying to fight me. I pushed off the ceiling and stomped through my floor with my left leg and fell back down to the kitchen.

That was fun so I tried again, this time I didn't punch straight through, I made a hole, which remained, and I fell back down. I jumped again, grabbing a beam and batting away some plaster before falling again. I made one more jump to clear the hole and then looked up.

I could see a pointed roof and a bare lightbulb, not my old room, maybe the attic. I jumped up and grabbed a beam and pulled myself up effortlessly, it was like I weight just a few pounds.

I held myself there and kicked one of the lights to see if turning lights on and off in a dream was really that difficult. The light went out fine for me. I wanted to try a dimmer switch so I turned around. I was now standing on the floor, not holding the beam anymore.

This was an attic room with a pointed roof. "Where am I now?" I asked my brother, who said nothing. There was a bed in front of me and beside it was a chair with a green backpack on it. The dream was getting unstable and the backpack turned into a black purse right in front of my eyes.

At the foot of the bed was another, smaller bed about eighteen inches by three feet long. My brother was sitting on it. I looked around, there was a dresser at the foot of the shorter bed and a deck of cards was on it. I saw that the top card was facing up, it was the king of hearts. I picked up the deck and showed the king to my brother.

"Does this mean anything?" I asked him to interpret it. He said nothing. "Are you my brother?" I asked, not sure now. It was my brother's body but I knew that dream characters may take other forms. He fell over and fell asleep in the tiny bed.

I remembered the lucid task for the month and called for Lucy, my dog. Then the dream faded.

I woke up and wrote this dream down, I was fully awake and now can't go back to bed. I took a B6 right before bed, I wonder if that helped my lucidity.

Sexy 70’s MILD
I imagined a room with RC written on the wall as I fell back asleep and sure enough it worked. It was an episode of That 70’s Show and Kitty was wondering why there was a large extra shelf on the wall and then I turned into Red. “Because there is an RC on the wall,” I pointed and sure enough there was. I was excited that this new method worked for me. Kitty had since turned into a beautiful, young blond and we started making out and immediately went into sex.

“Will the kids hear us?” she asked. Apparently, we had two kids. I walked through the bedroom door without opening and then down the hall of my father’s house and through the door of my brother’s room.

Then I false awakened at work and wrote the dream down on a empty wooden sign labeled MILD.

Flying Lucid
I’m not sure what method of lucid dreaming this was. It started out as just in my imagination, then it because real and happened in front of my eyes.

I was on an airplane asking two people how they knew that they weren’t dreaming. I was pretty sure that I was but because it was a plane I didn’t want to do anything stupid. Then the plane started to party so I was sure that I was dreaming. I danced with a hot flight attendant for a little while before bending her over doggy style and having anal sex with her.

Quickmart Lucid
I was in some kind of media store and I bought an HDTV and some accessories to go with it. One of the accessories was an Apple TV. I opened it up in the car and was troubled to see that it was black and looked like a miniature Xbox. I looked at the label, not sure if I was dreaming or not and there were no letters on it, but it looked like the Xbox logo.

I now knew that I was dreaming and jumped through the car window. I glided down to the street and landed softly. I got up and looked around, noticing a storm grate. I jumped down it, wondering what was down there, but bounced off of it. I wasn’t forcing anything so I just turned and looked for something else to do.

I started running towards Bob’s Quickmart and ran through the door telling everybody not to move. I was robbing the place. I went around to the register and took the money out of it. I needed another reality check so I jumped through a display of meat.

I climbed up on the display and kissed one of the two girls working there and tried to get her give me a blow-job, but she turned into a jar of chili. I called the other girl over and she grabbed me and then put me in her mouth.

She was good at it and gave me an orgasm in no time, it went all over the floor, but quickly turned into me pissing all over the floor. I leaned over and it then started to come out of my mouth. I wanted to wake up but had a false awakening with Molly instead. In the false awakening I had wet my bed during the dream.

Walking through things is my new favourite thing to do. Whenever I walked through something I got a really cool feeling. I think that my dream ended with me taking a piss not because I had to go, but because I smelled a skunk from my open bedroom window.

Carousel Baseball Lucid
I was at the Carousel and two kids and an old man were batting. The kids kept telling me to go lucid, but my reality checks don’t work. Then the entire dream starts over again after waking up for an instant, which made me realize that I was dreaming. I tried to gain control, but I couldn’t, I stayed lucid for maybe five seconds, but couldn’t do anything but obsess on the kids and the fact that I had had this dream before.

Murder Lucid


I’m almost certain that I had this dream twice. One time I simply went to sleep and told myself that in the next dream there would be someone there to tell me that I was dreaming. I was trying to set up a MILD from within a normal dream.

l was hiding in a closet with some another person. There must have been some people after us. I think I had a few weapons, but there was sharp fireman’s axe in the closet. The two people outside were head-butting the door to try and get in. I found the rhythm and then times it so that my axe would go through the door just as his head was hitting it.

I then threw open the door and used the pointy side of the axe to finish the murder. I remember it being very bloody and made a sickening sound. Then we fled, my friend ran one way and I ran up the stairs, taking the bloody axe and throwing it under the stairs.

I then we up to the third floor of a football stadium. Volleyball was being played on one side and something else on the other side. Then I saw myself, only it wasn’t me. It was the youngest son from War at Home. He was telling me to come forwards. I was dreaming after-all.

I then realized that it was only a dream, but didn’t get control right away. I argued with myself for a while, in third person, then was finally able to take control. “I killed someone,” I stood up and screamed loudly.

Everyone turned around. “I killed them with this,” I held up my bloody hand. I didn’t have the axe, my hand was empty. I then ran towards the edge and did a front flip down to the second level of the stadium.

That was fun so I kept going down to the ground floor, this time doing a backflip. It was now a lecture hall and there was a professor sitting at a desk. I went to jump spin kick him, but sailed way right. I was having fun so I ran to the wall and did a kick-flip off of it.

“Anyone want to see me walk on the ceiling?” I asked, looking at the really high ceiling. It was brown and there were ceiling fans about forty feet above me. I jumped up and stayed upside down, but didn’t go to the ceiling. I then straightened myself out and noticed a small, circular mirror on a desk near the wall. I know that I had no reflection and I’m not sure if it even reflected anything at all.

“Alright, a portal,” I said, remembering the lucid tasks for the month. Then I ran to it and jumped through it. I just went through it and stayed in the room, but for a moment my vision went weird. The contrast was all screwed up and things were darker than they should have been, I might have been seeing in black and white.

I looked for another portal to go through, but there was none. It took me a while to think of the other task. “Is anyone here from DV?” I yelled as I felt the dream disappearing. From the back a young woman with curly dark hair stood up and said that her name was “Astro.”

I lost the lucidity, but didn’t wake up. I thought then that I was back in the stadium and was now writing down the dream. I carved in onto a stump, but then realized that it would be easier on my Mac.

Then I was in my apartment, only it wasn’t my apartment, Jon Tyler was my roommate and he noticed a movie that was about a month overdue: Tremors 5. He took it and gave me a movie to watch. I forget the title. I put the movie in my Mac and started Handbrake to rip it, not sure if my DVD player would play an HD Movie in HD.

Fighting Lucid
I was in the Armory for a track meet it seemed and I was trying to get to the third floor, the ground floor and get out of there, but I kept getting stuck. The stairs didn’t follow any set pattern and I kept finding myself having to jump gaps and finding railings, very surreal.

Finally I got out of there and was talking to Theo. He said that as soon as we got back home he would call me because he had a great new route. I forget how many miles he said that it was, but it was long. I told him that I was in terrible shape since I broke my leg and wasn’t able to run.

This was now a training run for college track. For some reason I had brought my pillow with me and wanted to run with it. I started to follow Theo, but he took off like a bat out of hell. I then decided who to run with. It was a distance run, I wasn’t in good enough shape to run with the distance guys, so I thought about the girls, but they were already gone.

I followed the sprint team for a while, before ditching them. I saw Shioban run past Becky Scoff and almost knock her over. She apologized, but Becky just called her a bitch. I then found myself wanted to go back to the building that I had started in because this stupid pillow was weighing me down so I started walking back.

I wished I was dreaming, I would just fly there, then it just hit me that this was a dream. I didn’t do a reality check or anything, I just knew. There was a girl walking by, I think it was Misty. I said “hey you,” and grabbed her shirt. I wanted to fight because last time I tried I couldn’t do it and I just wanted to see if I could. This girl was the only one there, so it wasn’t a sexist thing.

I kicked her in the spine and then ridge handed her across the chest. She fought back and tried to get away, unlike my other fighting dreams. I tackled her and decided to do something gross. I leaned in and bit her cheek as hard as I could, trying to take a piece off like in a horror movie. Ii don’t think it came off, but she sure screamed bloody murder.

I tried to bite her again, and maybe a third time, but nothing came off of her. I then wrapped my legs around her and started to grapple her, then I had a false awakening.

I was in my old room and some books and movies that were net to my bed had fallen off of the shelf. Along them were Hellraiser, there were some baseball cards there too.

Too Smart for Redneck Lucid
There were two rednecks fishing and one of them said something really smart. This woke me up and I immediately thought to myself that what was said wasn’t something a redneck could say, they just weren’t educated enough.

I stayed still and went back to sleep, causing a DEILD. I became lucid in a school that may have turned into my old neighbour’s house. I just looked around. I didn’t have any control other than myself and it was really short.

Resident Evil Shark Lucid
I’m in Resident Evil. I’m not sure who I am, I’m not the woman. I think I keep switching characters. I see things in third person, then I go into the woman’s body, then I go into the traitor’s body. He gets to an elevator and runs to the train where the huge beast attacks him.

Then I go back into the Hive. I’m now an observer as the woman stops firing shots as water from the other rooms fills the hallway and sharks start circling. I figure out that I’m dreaming and wonder what to do about the sharks. I think I tried to get them to eat me, but they won’t. Then my lucidity vanished.

Then I had a false awakening where I wrote down the redneck lucid.

YMCA to Beach Sailing Lucid
I was at the YMCA and we were divvying up teams to play soccer, I told them that I would be last and went downstairs to go to the bathroom. Then we started playing. The teams were pretty even, but then we all started to gas and fall down a lot. We needed a break so we stopped and said we’d pick new teams. I again went to the bathroom.

I walked into the bathroom and my step-mom was in there too. “This is the men’s room,” I said and nothing more as I walked into a stall. Then another woman came in.

“You sure know which room you’re in,” my step-mom said and left.

“Yeah, by the urinals,” I countered, there were urinals to my left. But the other woman made me look around. Everything looked different, I guess that I must have really gone into the woman’s room. The colors were different (teal) and everything was backwards. “I must be dreaming,” I said. I was right in the middle of wiping, but just dropped it and went out the door. The stall didn’t have a door at all and I’m not sure if the bathroom did or not. If it did I must have actually opened it for some reason.

I went left and there was a door there, it wasn’t one of the YMCA doors, it was more like the front door to a house, and light was emanating from the cracks around it, as if there was something really bright on the other side. Too bad I had already done the advanced task for the month, this was certainly a portal.

The Door


I walked through it, this door acted strangely, it had kind of a rubber-type feel to it. I got about half way through it and kind of momentarily got stuck. Then with another step I finally pulled free of it. (I wonder where I would have gone if I had actually opened the door?)

The door lead me to a yard. It was a gorgeous day out, green grass, blue sky and almost no clouds if there were any at all. There was a white van and a man walking from it. He was a middle-aged, blue collar man who looked like a utility guy. He was balding and had dark hair. I thought about fighting him, but I had already done that recently. I remembered something that my adoptee had asked me about a dream guide.

“Hi there,” I said politely, but the man didn’t respond, he just kept on walking. “What’s your name?” I asked him. Again he said nothing. I gave up, I could have forced him to answer, but wanted to look around and didn’t want a dream guide tagging along anyway.

My adoptee had also mentioned flying to me so I decided to brush up on that. I say a maple tree up above me and jumped up to try and grab one of the leaves from about twenty feet up. I got high, but not high enough. I floated just for an instant and then fell back down. I need practice at that.

I looked around, knowing that there would be a cliff somewhere and sure enough to the left there was a drop-off. I ran to it, reminding myself that it was a cliff and jumped off. I closed my eyes for a second until I felt the flying feeling then opened them about twenty feet above the ground. Sure enough, this was a long drop, about three hundred yards. It wasn’t straight down, it was just a steep hill.

I think it was that hill that lead from the cottages to the beach in Cape Cod. There was a beach below me. I followed a path, staying about twenty or thirty feet above it and using my arms to control the direction and speed of my decent.

I made the decent in no time, I was really moving fast, but I was still in control. I approached the beach and felt like swimming. I put my hands out in front of me like superman to really gain some speed. I think I hit the sand first, then the water. Then I woke up.

Skinny Guy
There was a skinny guy, he had some muscles on his back, but was really thin. He had blond, wavy hair and I think he was at some sort of car race. I then woke up and reentered the dream lucidly. I stood around for a moment before realizing that I had to go to the bathroom. Then I woke up again.

Cages Lucidity
I was just outside the baseball cages at work and I think the field picker was just coming in and I was looking part of it over. I suddenly realized that I was dreaming. There was someone else there, I’m not sure who it was, but there was also another copy of me. I lost my lucidity quickly and think I woke up and obsessed about the dream.

Cox Lucid
I was in a hospital, I assume that it was the Scrubs hospital and I was Dr. Cox. There were a number of people around me watching me do something and my golden retriever was there too. Suddenly, I was lucid. There was blood streaming from the patient, which then turned into a bright gold light. People gathered around me and then dispersed. then the light again turned back to blood. Then I woke up.

Karate
I'm not sure entirely what was going on, but I was in a karate class. I was a student, not an instructor, but I was wearing a black belt so I was probably in a Shorin Ryu class at the YMCA. I didn't recognize the instructor, but grandmaster Hilson was there too, wearing a red belt.

I woke up and then reentered it lucidly. I was fully aware of the fact that I was dreaming, however I didn't have any control and the dream continued on normally with us practicing. I lost my lucidity after a while.

Fire Lucid
I was near the incinerator at my old house. I suddenly became lucid. My control and the dream itself were pretty poor, it was the first dream of the night, before 2:30, but I had some control of myself. I reached my arm in the fire and grabbed a piece of hot coal just for the hell of it.

It actually hurt a little bit, I wasn't expecting that. There was someone else there, I think a little girl or maybe it was my brother. I thought hard for a second, trying to remember the lucid task for the month. After a while I remembered, but as soon as I started to go towards my house for my bedroom I lost my lucidity and woke up.

Running From the Curse Lucid
Agents Mulder and Scully were in some sort of a museum and they were running from people who wanted the artifact that they had possession of and Mulder was trying to figure out the meaning of the tiny artifacts. There were two of them, about the side of a small pill bottle.

There was a picture of Lincoln on it, even though it was ancient Egyptian and after looking at Lincoln Scully passed out as the building started to fall apart. After she came to he tolder her to look at it again as he twisted it back and forth.

There was a hole in it. He said that it could have been a portal for the deceased to be able to travel between closed off rooms in his tomb, but it also could have been that it meant that the objects would do different things in different rooms. Int he tomb it was a protectorate, but here it was a curse.

The building started to come apart even more as they heard people behind them so they ran as the building finally caved in and curse came to. They heard horrible screaming as whatever the curse created tortured the people that it had grabbed.

Then there was a time jump, three hours later they were in the same place, running from the fallen room, and the people were still being tortured. It was now me and Jackie Shwartz, I ran out one way, but the school (I was at Shippensburg) was being repaved and the paths were blocked so I turned around and jogged back the way that I came, but made a different turn.

As I passed the door that I had come out of Jackie was just making her way out in a short blue skirt. I ignored her and went through an archway. There were a few people going to class, stepping down the steep stairs at the visitor side of the stadium.

The stairs were step as hell so I hung onto the railing for a while. Last time I was here I was dreaming, I said. I’m dreaming, I’m dreaming, I repeated to make sure that I didn’t loose my lucidity as I descended the stairs. I was a little bit afraid of falling down them, but then grabbed onto the railing and jumped the twenty five or thirty feet down to the ground. I floated gently, but sailed a little bit right and nearly crashed into a building.

I turned around, expecting to see an ocean, beach, and the blue bridge. I got the essence of the bridge, and climbed it a little, but then willingly faded it away, it wasn’t vivid enough for me.

So I turned the corner, telling myself that my body was asleep on the bleachers and that I would wake it up, but it wasn’t there. There were two people there, both kind of overweight. I asked them where my body was. Then I woke up.

I remembered having a lucid dream at my track, but I looked through my dream journal and never actually had one there.

Dark Lucid
I'm in the dark, in my bed and there is one speck of light in my vision, it seems to be out my window. I know that I'm dreaming. Then I hear a scream and that makes me think that maybe I'm not dreaming, and it's too dark to do my normal reality check so I end up at work with a bunch of little kids in the pool.

I was life-guarding for a jewish group of kids last night.