Okey-dokey, I've decided to start a dream journal here. 
lucid dreams will be... this color! 
Yup yup. Feel free to comment on whatever.
Here's the first dream.
-ahem- Well, I was in a forest. It was a nice forest, really dark, quiet, you know. I was walking along a little path when I spotted my friend J.R. He looked lost, so I ran up to him and said, "Hi!" He looked at me with a startled expression and told me I was a vampire. I thought he was just being stupid, but it turned out that he was telling the truth. (for some odd reason, I'm often a vampire in my dreams) 
"Well," I said to him, "are you lost?" He replied by telling me that he had 'misplaced his popsicle' and was looking for it. I helped him for a while, looking under rocks and and in bird nests and such, (because a popsicle would obviously be in those places) until I got bored and suggested that we have a fight. J.R. agreed, and blue fireballs appeared in his hands. I told him that if I won the fight, I would get to kill him, and if he won, I would leave him alone. He agreed to that, (why? I don't know) and we started fighting; he shot fire at me and I just dodged it and ran around. Eventually, I knocked his feet out from under him and pinned him to the ground.
"Hey J.R.," I told him. "You lose." Then I woke up.
It was a cool dream, but I'm disappointed that I woke up before I got to kill him. It's not that I enjoy murdering people, it just would've been interesting to see how that would have turned out.
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