"Lucid with Rebel"
The dream began with me non-lucid at USC trying to find a friend I have there. I finally track her down on the football field and go to say hi. She takes off without seeing me and I pursue. I follow her to a stair case where she sits down. I call to her and she seems frightened like she feels like she is being stalked. I call to her again and she turns around to see me. Then she is happy and great me. I ask her about graduation, and she says she wont for another year or so. She then runs off and I talk to one of her friends for awhile.
dream skip
I am in a smaller room adjacent to a larger room that has numerous paintings across most of the wall space. I walk in and see Rebel there. I say hi and ask what she is doing there. She says "Not much, just Lucid" or something of the like.
I suddenly realize that I am dreaming and get really exited. I begin to celebrate
and ask Rebel what I should do. She says "Lets destroy the pictures on the wall with ice and then break them apart with our minds." I say "ok."
I watch as her body becomes chilled and widely dispersed small ice crystals appear on her body accompanied by a dry-ice-like mist. I take a deep breath and let the crystals and mist appear on me as well. I feel the refreshing coolness inside my body. We hold our arms straight out pressed together, hands flat, pointing towards our targets. Rebel fires a beam of ice onto a painting and it slowly crystallizes. When the beam stops, she pulls her arms apart and the painting rips in half, the halves flying in different directions. I then fire on a painting with the greatest of ease, I get nervous about using my mind powers, but it works on the first try and the painting pieces go flying.
We smile at each other and continue the destruction. I begin to brainstorm what I should do next before the dream collapses and I finally remember that I want to look as something close up. I realize that I could use the wood frame of one of the paintings, but there are only about 3 left. I stop shooting and go to one of them yelling to Rebel "Don't freeze me and rip me apart I want to look at it for a sec." I gaze closely at the wood and suddenly it is a magnified image. I can see extremely tiny holes and the grain of the wood weaved around. I see how the light is hitting each intricate surface. I start to think it almost looks more like a sponge than wood, but I understood why it was a task.
I return to where I was and we destroy the last of the paintings. "What should I do next" I ask Rebel. She says "How about flying." I tell her that i have done that already and I want to try something new before the dream ends. She says, "How about become Zorro." Without a beat passing I transform into Zorro (the Antonio Banderas one) and look awesome.
There was more but it was killed by dream fragments that followed.
Frag#1 I remember was watching an old 3D animation of the sun and some sort of sun monster coming out of in, and me and my roommate D kept laughing at the horrible animation.
Frag#2 John Lithgow (3rd Rock) was trying to get me to show him how to shoot ice, but I couldn't quite do it.
Frag#3 Ellen Page was President
so awesome