Heh heh, that ship was like ten times bigger than the pic, I guess they must have been fighting halfway across the galaxy to get here, which is flattering really, but I was fine.

Like I'm pretty sure the alien parasites had entered the gametophyte stage, so they were harmless to the surviving humans. I think all they wanted to do was fuck, really.

But yeah, leave it to the cavalry to show up guns blazing just as the orgy was about to start. Keep in mind at the beginning of the dream I was on the run from the law, so you can imagine my anxiety when a fucking planet destroyer pulls into high orbit.


A little backstory: In a previous dream I had escaped from the inescapable prison. The facility floats in the clouds and has standard security measures, with a certain degree of freedom of movement, since where the fuck are we gonna go. Anyway it's designed so that it's almost impossible to go up a level, but actually not that hard to break the security to go down a level. Did I mention the lowest levels are holographic? So if you keep going down eventually you just fall and die which is why no one tries to escape.

I have no idea how I managed to piss off the biggest, blackest nigga on the block, I mean ok maybe I mind blasted him like once or three times... But anyway he starts chasing me, and you know the only way to go is down.

I fucking hate falling dreams, and my powers of flight... well let's just say I've lost my license. But in a moment of genius, I manage to conjure up a freaking parachute by just imagining "what if I had a parachute?", big nig goes splat, and I begin my career as an escaped convict.

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That's really pretty cool. Most dreams for me are basically either new or recurring, but it sounds like you're basically dreaming in continuing episodes. Keep us posted here. I want to know what happens aboard the vagabond.

I dunno about lucid dreaming properly. I really don't. A lucid dream that isn't a nightmare that I don't wake up from has always been my definition of heaven, and basically my goal for the vast majority of my life. Everything else has been a taste of heaven, wrapped up in various... let's be generous and say 'chaffy wrapping papers'.

The nice part in dreams is when you can take a proper right turn. You know how they say, "If you want to stabilize a lucid dream, look at your hands; if you want to start a new scenario, just spin really fast"? Try combining the two, while thinking of your ideal... basically dream-fanfic. Either the orgy, or just the two of you finding each other again and then maybe leading up to the orgy, or maybe not! Maybe just a nice pleasant verdant field with great potential somewhere, where you two are as like unto gods, and never conflict or hurt yourselves or each other, and don't return to this shitpile of a planet.

Not that I want you gone - I want you happy. Maybe you'll find a part of me out there. ;)