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I don't lucid-dream often, since I usually fall asleep in the middle of reading a book. When I do... well, it depends on where I am.
If I'm in some sort of city, I hunt down the nearest library and check out what they have there. I remember reading the most beautiful story in a three-story crystal book-store, but I couldn't remember what it was about when I woke up... When I'm not reading, I walk around and look at the place.
If I'm lost in a forest or some such place, I literally run around and call out for help. I do not like to be alone in dangerous places... Problem is, I'm usually by myself in my dreams, which means that if I'm in the middle of the desert or a rainforest, I get REALLY scared.
I once (and only once) dreamt of NiGHTS him/her/itself.
I was sitting on an ice-skating rink. No one was there but me, for some reason I kept trying to stand on the ice, but every time I tried, I fell. I heard someone skate over to me. He asked me if I needed a hand. I looked up, and there was NiGHTS- except he wasn't in his usual outfit. He looked like a human, but with short red hair, crystalline blue eyes, a white sweater (with a pink 'diamond' pattern), and what looked like black pants (but when the light hit them, they were really dark purple). Obviously, I nodded and he helped me stand. We skated around and around, laughing our heads off every time one of us fell on their rear. It wasn't till near the end that he actually spoke again. He looked behind me and then gave me a melancholy smile. "I have to go, now." "Aw... why? We were having a lot of fun!" His eyes brimmed with tears. "I'm sorry, but I cannot stay." He let go and began to walk away. Right before he reached the edge of the rink, he turned around and looked at me again. "Thank you, though." "For what?" "For sharing your dream with me." And with that he was gone. And then I woke up. No clue what he saw behind me... ;
I know that it sounds completely sappy, but... *shrugs* After that one time, I never actually saw him/her face to face again. Once I saw 'him' a small dot in the sky, another I was in a cafe and overheard someone talk about NiGHTS as a female (which was kind of odd, but he DID look feminine), and in another I was hiding from Reala who had (apparently) just been beaten by NiGHTS and wanted to use me as a punching bag.
Hello, I am SladeJT and I (obviously) love NiGHTS into Dreams... . From its graphics and gameplay to its plot, it is one of my all time favorites.
I also love to draw and recently have been writing stories about various games I enjoy.
I will be starting college soon and am going to major in 'Art and Design'. The only thing that has me worried is... well... drawing human-models. o-O And painting, but that's because I am absolutely terrible at that.
Anyways, good morning and I hope that you all have had pleasent dreams. :3