Lucid Dreams

This dream had an extremely long lucid part. I even told myself, during the dream ” Man, this lucid experience is getting quite long! “.


I am in a house. It appears a party has been going on for many hours and now people are sleeping everywhere; in the available beds, in the bath and even on the floor. Some are awake but they seem tired. I walk in a room and there’s this guy with a big black beard fondling a girl’s breasts. When the girl sees me, she gets mad at me but the guy just tells her to shut up because ( apparently ) this is my house. Next to them is a girl sleeping, and since I feel naughty, I chose to undress her. When she’s completely naked, I get tired of this, and I leave the house. The lucid part started at that point and I can’t see any sort of factor which could have made this dream lucid – it just popped up like that, I figured out I was dreaming ( perhaps is it because I just totally undressed an unknown girl, something I’d never do, something which seemed somewhat impossible? ). In any way, I first wanted to destroy the place, but the two girls ( the one who was sleeping and the one with a guy ) come to me ( the naked one now fully clothed ). They start bitching me and they tell me that I’ve been acting like a perv’ and everything ( obviously my conscience playing a part here ). Since I know I am dreaming, I pay very little attention to them, but them I chose to try something. I grab their arms and I make them turn to ashes. I walk towards the exit of the house and I find them back in the garden and they come back to me. I do the same thing by grabbing their arms. At this point I figure out that I am wasting time with this dream and the thought that this lucid dream is getting pretty long crosses my mind. I close my ” dream eyes ” in an attempt to teleport myself to another area. I try to imagine the ” Crossroads ” ( see the dedicated page on this to know what I’m talking about ) and I recreate the environment with that blue receptionnist and everything but then I feel like this is useless and I begin to recreate another environment – a forest but I wake up!!!


I am in a very small house. There is a large man who is killing multiple people. I realize that this is a dream and I rip his head off… And that’s pretty much all that I can remember!

I am with a bunch of people. About 20 persons are coming with me. It appears that we are on some unknown land or planet. The ground seems to be made of concrete and there are multiple, very large stairs all around. The air is polluted and the sky is black. There is a small cabin. A man who is accompagnying us enters it but it seems something is going wrong. He turns into a bald, moderately muscled man. He attacks plenty of our people and they all turn into bald men as well. They’re all the same. I realize that fighting them is useless and I grab a girl and off we go. At some point, however, some more men come and attack us, and I hide the girl in a small box and I fight them. I look at the sky and I ask myself ” Wait a sec’… Is this a dream? What about the light, can I change it? “. Suddenly a switch appears out of nowhere on my left ( with no walls around ). I switch it and the light is not changing. Lucid dreaming unlocked. I immediately try and create a beam in order to destroy the bald guys, but the beam isn’t strong enough. I then concentrate on creating the kaioken attack. Each time I scream ” KAIOKEN! ” I grow stronger. The red fire is surrounding my body. At some point I realize that I have enough energy to create a powerful beam. I can now see myself in 3rd person view from very far away, as if I was being filmed by an helicopter. I generate the most impressive beam I’ve been able to create as of yet, destroying perhaps 200 adversaries ( all of them ) in a single blow. The beam is as large as a house and its lenght seems to be infinite. Then, I suddenly wake up.

Last night was particularly agitated. I woke up plenty of times. This lead to my first false awakening since the creation of this blog. I also had a lucid part within the dream. Here it goes.


I am a very muscular man just like the men found in those ” World Strongest Man ” contests. I am bald and in my mid-30s. It seems me and other strong men are in some sort of military training camp. There is some sort of game-exam. We must search for small pills in order to collect points and get our promotion. There are multiple rooms with some people in them, acting as ordinary people. One of the guys stares at a particular area and I decide to look for it. I find about a dozen pills in a very small chest. They’re grey/blue pills. I chose to go to the captain and show him my pills but then he tells me the game is not over and that there are more pills to find. It seems to me that he does not want me to win for some reason. I search once more for the pills but I can’t find anymore. Some of the other guys find some pills, however, and I am afraid that they might have more pills than me. At some point we must all show how many pills we have and one of the guys is declared the victor. However, I come and show my pills and there is a pill that is worth about 100, 000 points and I end up winning with 350,000 points or something in the way. We advance in some sort of corridor and they tell me that the game is still not over and that it will take 2 more days in order to complete it and declare who is the winner. I’m pissed of. I decide to ride some sort of Big Wheel bicycle for kids while everyone is looking at me as if I was retarded but to me this is the normal thing to do. I reach a tent nearby and there I see Hulk Hogan and he just acts like a complete idiot. He’s sleeping in that tent and he doesn’t want anybody else in it. He pushes me with his feet just like a kid would do. I push him back and he stops and I leave the tent. As I sit on my Big Wheel, I break it and I try to ” reanimate ” it using some sort of string.

At this point I woke up and went back to sleep very quickly.

I came back in the same dream. This now was a lucid dream. I started thinking that this could be the time to try something new within a lucid dream so I decided to eat people. The strong men all converged on my position and attacked me, but I was invincible. I was eating their skull and faces and the interior of their body was all brownish, and their brains seemed to be like living larvas. It was a very gruesome view, but I wasn’t exactly eating that. I felt that I was eating the energy that they were made of. I ate plenty of people, but then I woke up, or so I thought, and I had a false awakening.

I was in my bed and my mom came and I told her that my father didn’t call me yet ( I am still waiting for his phone call right now in reality ). I also told her that a friend of my little brother called me because he couldn’t reach him ( which was the cause for my first awakening ( what kind of person calls at 8:30 am on Saturdays! )).

I went back into my original dream once again. I was not aware that this was a dream anymore. I was much more violent and aggressive in this dream. I found a man with a bodyguard and told the man that I could kill the bodyguard and that he was worthless and that he should hire me. The bodyguard went for me. He was thin with large black glasses and dark brown hair. I hid in a bathroom and some sort of weird looking guy was there. I acknowledged him as being an ambassador. He had a mustache similar to Salvador Dali’s, wore a white suit with a purple tie and a purple blouse underneath the suit. He also had a huge ball of hair. He was very funny looking. The bodyguard came in. I took the ambassador’s tie and strangled the bodyguard with it using a shower pole. Once he was dead, the ambassador and I left the place and he rode in his car. I was looking at the people and they all seemed like zombies. We passed next to the building in which I had trained earlier and everyone seemed to be drinking all of the water they could find. They seemed to be water zombies. I woke up.

I’m with my dad in front of my computer. I’m talking about the music I listen to. He keeps on coming back to the old times, talking about Genesis and stuff, so I say ” Hey, listen, there’s some prog music here you might like “. So I begin to make him listen to mp3s I got in my computer. I play a Dream Theater song in my player and then I chose to play a Tool song. I remember it was “Lateralus” I wanted him to listen, but somehow it turned into a completely different song that sounded like some Tool wannabe band. I then remember going outside out of frustration and finding a girl there.

” Hey! ”

” Hey! ”

We both kiss as if this was the normal thing to do. I already acknowledge this is my girlfriend. She is, however, a complete stranger in waking life.

” Let’s go somewhere else ” she says.

” Alright. ”

We end up renting a room in a cheap motel. We enter a room. There’s a bed, a mirror and some furniture. Everything seems to be falling apart. We kiss and make love. As if this was a movie, when the love scene starts, the whole dream fades away and it comes back with me tying my necklace and her in the bed ( obviously fully satisfied! ).

” How many men have you slept with? ” I asked.

” Well.. there’s one… two… three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, twelve, twelve, twelve, twelve, twelve… ”

” Well you sure did it often with number twelve! ”

” Oh come on this was so long ago! ”

” You know, I’ve never done this myself… ” ( now that sounds illogical since I just DID it. )

After some time without words or sounds, I add something:

” It’s alright. You know… I think you should stop doing this. ”

” Doing what? ” she asks most aggressively.

” Prostitution. You shouldn’t do this… I could shelter you and we could live happily together! ”

” What! ”

She stands up. I add something that might have sounded a little bit nasty to her:

” I could pay you whenever we’d make love if that’s the reason! ”

She leaves the room by going through the window. I go to the window and she’s obviously very confused.

” How do you know I love you? ” she asks.

” Well every time we look at each other we laugh! ”

She laughs but then she comes back with the anger.

” You know nothing about me! ”

” That’s the thing! Let me know you! ”

” Yeah, YOU want to know ME? Well here it is! ”

She reaches for an old fat woman. She owns the motel, apparently. She tells the fat woman I tried to beat her up and that she ran away through the window. The fat woman comes to me. I’m yelling by the window, telling her it’s not true.


Now, there’s like 10 fat, yet muscled guys who come to me from practically everywhere. They get a hold of me and they drag me in some sort of gym. I see my prostitute girlfriend talking with some people. A girl next to her ( another prostitute ) says:

” You did it now! You really did it! We can steal all of his stuff while he is here! ”

I can see that my girlfriend is now feeling really bad about this but she’s stuck in the situation and she does not want to admit she accused me of things I did not do. One of the fat guys pushes me on some sort of barrier and he starts to put his FINGER UP MY ASS.


” We must see that you don’t have any weapons. ”

That part is most disturbing. Once he is done, he makes me sit on a chair.

” Don’t move or else I kill you. ” he says.

” Okay. ”

Suddenly, the chair falls over, but I levitate about half a feet over the ground in order to remain in the same sitting position. However, my levitation drags me towards a fat guy and he notices me:

” I can’t control myself! Sorry! Damn levitation you know! ”

” Yeah I know. ”

After some time, some guy comes and he is awarded about 20 black hockey sticks with some red and white here and there. He’s the evil guy, I reckon. He’s my girl’s pimp. He comes next to me and laughs at me. My girlfriend goes with him along with all the other bad people who were supporting my girlfriend. I break my levitation and I look at the fat guys.

” YOU SEE! I WAS RIGHT! I didn’t do ANYTHING! Now come and help me and we shall have our REVENGE! ”

” You’re damn right! We’re coming with ya! ”

We chase the gang in a corridor. We jump over many bad people, beating them in our way. I catch the pimp. I punch him and kick him until he falls unconscious and I take his hockey sticks. My girlfriend is nowhere to be found. I remember dropping 4 or 5 sticks at that moment. When I enter another corridor, I can see a guy with a camera filming the whole event. He does not film my face, luckily, and I break some sticks on my way on the walls, etc. At some point I sense the whole world is trying to catch me. The pimps, the cops, the army. I throw away all of the sticks around and I leave the building, running like crazy, jumping over multiple fences and other obstacles. I jump over some sort of really tall edge and I figure out that I am not on the surface, and I fall to meet my end. As I fell, I remember thinking HEY DAMNIT THIS IS A DREAM YOU IDIOT, having the lucid dream, and waking up almost immediately, frustrated and with a headache.

I had many dreams last night. I woke up at least twice during the night too. This led me to forget most of my dreams, but it also allowed me to have a lucid dreaming experience once again. I remembered my last two dreams. I believe I had about 4 different dreams last night. I also remember that I was constantly trying to figure out if this was a dream or not, although I do not remember the situations.


I am with my little sister and she’s driving my mom’s car. There’s something odd. She doesn’t know how to drive a car. When I figure that out, she immediately starts driving really bad, hitting cars and ignoring stop signs. As the car is still moving, I take her place and I start driving the car, hoping no one noticed us. I ride the car right to some industrial building and we stop in an empty parking lot. For some reason, I felt like I needed to go there and that it was a matter of life and death. I do not remember what actually happened in that building, but I know my mother and some “evil men” were there. I fought the men and went outside the building. Some more men came to me.

I remember seeing something very strange at that point. I believe it was something like spinning plates. I figured out that this was illogical and I found myself lucid dreaming. I immediately started channeling energy. Kaioken attack once again. Red and yellow lightning was surrounding me. I kept on screaming. The power grew within me. Since I was lucid dreaming, I tried a little experiment there within my dreams. I stopped the kaioken before ” knowing ” that I was invincible and I generated 2 beams aimed at two different men. The first beam was large in circumference and in my head that meant that the “power” was divided in some way in order to create a larger beam. The beam was about 15 feet large. Then, I generated a smaller, concentrated beam on the other guy. The beam was about 5 feet large. Both beams were yellow, just like the usual Dragon Ball beams I generate in other dreams. It turned out that the small, concentrated beam destroyed the man. The other, larger beam did not, so I concentrated again on the kaioken and I came to a near invincible status. I once again generated a beam easily without waiting and I annihilated the man. Both men vanished without leaving a trace, like all of the dream characters do when I destroy them that way.

Then, some other men were standing there. At that point, I was so concentrated on my attacks that the dream characters seemed to lack my mind’s attention to do anything. I destroyed them all with a constant beam, pretty much like a laser. The dream ended there.

The other dream made me laugh a lot. I had it right before waking up. I remember it perfectly. The overall stupidity of the scenes, the nasty, subconscious perv in me and the four random celebrities found in it makes this dream very funny to me.


I am at home. For some reason, there’s Eva Longoria, Demi Moore and Drew Barrymore at home. It seems like they’re ” friends “, ” hanging out “. I don’t even care for them. In fact, in reality, I don’t care for those 3 ( they’re not really my type, I’m more the Zooey Deschanel kind of guy :) ).So, I do daily things like laundry and everything. At some point I end up in my bedroom and there’s Eva Longoria sleeping on my bed and I’m thinking to myself ” What kind of person would sleep in another person’s bed that way? This girl just doesn’t know how to live properly. Damn celebs. They think they really own the world. “. I go back, but then I chose to do something illogical that could have created lucid dreaming – but didn’t: I chose to BE Eva Longoria. Don’t ask me how or why. I just wanted to be her. So I became her, ping, like that. I was a woman. I was living in the body of Eva. I had her entire body at my disposal, but I didn’t care. I wasn’t a perv’ in this dream for some odd reason ( if it would have been a lucid dream, man, something really nasty would’ve happened there! ). So, I was walking in my own place, being Eva Longoria.

At some point Drew Barrymore calls my name ” Eva! Come here. “. Since I’m Eva, I follow the sound of Drew’s voice. Turns out she is in the bathroom, next to a bubble bath and Demi is already in it. Surprisingly to me, I have no sexual thoughts about this. They say ” Come on, come with us in the bath. “. Drew takes her clothes off. I am extremely shy and I don’t know how to react. The bath is so small, we’ll be all over each other! I finally approach the bath and Drew almost takes my own clothes off until I decide to do it myself. I have a woman’s body. I am, like, a statue, and I like it. I like my breasts. I like my legs. I enter the bed. Drew Barrymore IS a perv and I don’t like it. She’s the one with the soap trying to wash everyone. I finally tell her to wash my back. We talk. I’m trying to act like Eva Longoria ( and since I know nothing about celebs in overall, I try to act like her character in Desperate Housewifes ). I’m really, REALLY shy. I feel like I’m about to get caught. I have the thought that ” tomorrow they’ll talk to the real Eva and figure out “I” was the one who had a bubblebath with them “. I almost freak out. I have a discussion about girl stuff and I keep on agreeing with whatever they say. This moment is very girlish and I must admit I liked it. I felt really at ease and happy at some point during that part. At some point the perv in me finally realizes that two celebrities are naked in my own bath but since this is not lucid dreaming I am afraid of doing anything so I keep on acting like Eva Longoria all the time. After some time, the bath thing is over and I find myself in some room, fully clothed, being once again the man that I am. The celebs are gone. The only remaining person is an old friend of mine. I smelled like soap. I tell him:

” Dude, I just came out from the bath and guess who was with me! ”

” Who!? ”

” Demi Moore and Drew Barrymore. Can you realize this?! ”

” You lucky bastard. ”

And then I leave him very quickly because I knew that the next question would be the ultimate ” Did you fuck them? ” and I would have to answer ” Erm… Not really. “.

The dream is not over yet.I teleport myself unwillingly in a park-like area. I have a bicycle, and I am riding it. The bicycle was an old, blue one. It looked a lot like my mom’s old bicycle she bought in the 70s. Not sure if it was this one. Lots of trees have been cut down. I acknowledge that this was done in order to build some wind turbines. You might ( or might not ) know that I live in the province of Quebec, in Canada. In Quebec, the government is really pushing really hard on being the worldwide leader on wind power ( it is already, actually ). However, they have been destroying forests to do so, and I cannot support this. So, as I was riding my bike, I just knew that they were doing that in this area, and the idea of it filled me with disgust. I went back home, but home wasn’t there. Instead, it was some sort of movie being made. I was still riding my bike, and I went down some hill ( the whole filming set was at the bottom ). I went very fast and I ultimately crashed in some movie props. Jeff Daniels was making a movie. It seemed like his character was the same as in Dumb & Dumber ( Harry Dunne ). Daniels had a gun and he was really into his acting. He was shooting some bank robbers or something. When I crashed into the props, he stopped acting, screaming ” I WANT THIS GUY FIRED! “. Since I wasn’t even an employee, I didn’t care about that until some bodyguards came to me. I tried to run away from them in multiple ways, acting like an idiot. The movie producer was there and he said ” This guy is funny, fire Daniels, I want HIM. “. So I became the star. I, however, had to learn the script, so they gave it to me and I went at some sort of area for the actors to read it. The actor’s area was some sort of freak show. There was a woman with a beard and a weird tiger. I talked to the woman and she was very nice. When I asked if the tiger would like me to pet him she said ” No! ” and the Tiger growled. I saw many other freaks in that area, including a sword swallowing man, an elephant man, a lizard man and a monkey man. I finally woke up.

I am in a small town. It’s dark, night time, and almost immediately, I realize that this is a dream, without any prior event causing this. However, I feel like my mind is trying to fight it out ( telling me this is reality ), and I execute the kaioken concentration to push the limits of the fake physics away. Before executing the kaioken, I felt like the environment, the world itself within my dream was on my shoulders. I felt some sort of gravity, in a way. However, when I executed the kaioken last night, I must say that I felt like I had truly mastered how to recreate the concentration attack. Unfortunately, I had no adversaries, and I decided that since I couldn’t find anyone to fight, I could enter the many houses within my dream. I searched for something that could be interesting within my dream, but I failed to find anything special. I remember that in every houses I would enter, the people would fear me because I was, thanks to the kaioken, twice the size I am in reality. The houses were all the same.

I woke up very soon afterwards, but I rubbed my hands together ( a trick to return within a dream ). I rubbed them for some seconds, then I felt like I was about to return to my sleeping state. However, I soon began to wake up again and I had to rub my hands for some more time. I then came back within my dream, still lucid. I felt like my hands were very small, child-like sized. I also felt that when I would come close to sleeping, there was a darkness surrounding me. I had my eyes closed the whole time, so this wasn’t a lighting thing. I was “half awake” at that point. I wasn’t completely in control of my body ( overall movements were very hard to make ), but I was aware that I was awake. When I came back within the dream, I remember seeing my grandfather, but paying no attention to him because I knew he was not real. I didn’t talk to the people who talked to me either. I kept on trying to find something within the dream that could have been helpful for me, without actually knowing what I was searching for ( perhaps some sort of higher source of power within dreams ), but I couldn’t find anything.

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