Are these lucid dreams

[clairella]

Hi! Had these two dreams when i was young the first one was

DREAM ONE:
Not to sure how it first started off, but ended up with people dying around me and there was corpses all over the street masses of them not sure what they died from. Thought i was alone until I felt evil coming for me so I started running through the corpses and I can remember thinking to myself in the dream "wake up!wake up!" which in the next minute I woke up in my bed I was sitting up and thought "phew it was only a dream", When suddenly it started again through my bedroom wall these evil demon like creatures burst through it and then I realised I had not really woken up and before they got to me I had really woken up that time.


The second I not sure was a dream because it was more real then a dream.
Would wake up in the night and see a woman dressed in black in a rocking chair staring at me used to scare the life out of me. One time she was actually looking directly over me. Had these quite often as a child.
Would like to know your thought on this often wondered.

[dreamer_86]

Sometimes dreams like that can represent things from your past that you con
sciously remember but tune out.


wow, those kind are freaky. I had one that was a little similar last night, it st
arted out as the normal stuff my relatives and I do at our holiday get togethe
rs, then at random the place was taken under seige by these gang members
wearing red and black that looked like they were demonically posessed or som
ething (i'm not catholic but there are catholics in my family so I've picked up
quite a bit from them, I've had some of my friends from church tell me that I
seem like I'm a tad catholic at times my religion is church of god) and these
Union Civil war soldiers burst out and started fighting them while we tried to
get to safety. The union soldiers ended up winning. Only rational explanati
on I have for the union soldiers is that the house was built by a civil war vet
eran who was a union soldier shortly following the war. The fighting wound
down, but we knew that we shouldn't move until we were completely sure it
was over. It seemed calm, but I kept having this feeling that something just
didn't add up, my whole body felt like when the hairs on your arms stand on
end, I was completely on edge even though I was totally calm, I looked in t
he gang members eyes and saw pure evil/hate, but seeing the way he look
ed for us I knew that I was not going to loose a fight with evil, there was s
omething else in his eyes that was like this emptiness/nothingness which t
old me that he was evil to 'consume' everything in his path to keep from be
ing weak then when he'd get 'weak' again he'd have to do the same thing s
omewhere else. When I realized that one of the union soldiers came out of
nowhere, stabbed him with the sharp things they used to have at the end of
guns back in the days then I believe somebody shot him to make sure he w
as dead. we called the proper authorities to arrange for body bags then the
day went back to normal as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. I
figured I should have been scared/relieved to be awake when I woke up, ev
en though it took a few minutes to get the images out of my head I felt this
calm sense that whatever had stirred up the emotions behind that type of
dream were over.