i was getting from my grandmas house to mine (they are pretty close) then i see this bunch of homeless people they wore normal looking and obscure skin tone from not bathing; then i open the gate to my house an secure my bike with a chain (in case they wanted to steal it) then i turn around and close the gate; i look at my bike there is a small homeless dude tryin' to ride it. i say "back off" and push him away then out of the nothing there is a midget-homeless army tht want to attack me then i see they have their brain exposed!! so i am like "oh this is a dream" and transform in to a power ranger kind of like dude, but the cloth was pink...i am like but then i start blinking(bad idea) and started to kill them. like i was shooting them or something. then i accydentally started to wake up i forgot about rubbing hands (i am still a newbie) but some how i managed to link my dreams. then the homeless dudes are gone but there are some steel-like-mosquitoes and i transform into a power R again this time in orange i have this awsome katana((ninja sword) with me wich is totally orange and has a blk stripe in the middle wich i use to kill the steel mosquitoes and slide them in half then when i end with them i remember something about my sord teasspasind a metal-glass door in my grandmas house.and then i lost lucydity. and startend a new dream. i am so exited cuz this was my fisrt MILD AND DREAMCHAIN (4got the name) actually induced by my conscious!!! AND also because i could stop a night mare from becoming worst and ended up like a cool dream. yay! THNX 4 READING!
Place withheld · 2011-01-04 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive
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