That was my first lucid dream, I was like...15. I was with this chick and we were in the middle of NOWHERE in a jungle, like Predator 1, and we're running to this old Spanish church connected to a futuristic looking dome, but everything was completely run down.

We get inside, its all flooded, and now outside is a marshy swamp. One of the preds jumps in and pins me down by my throat and thats when it INSTANTLY hit me that it was a dream, and I could control everything I could do.

So I fought as hard as I could and shook away ran into this room and picked up a big pipe and waited, it came and a came from out behind him and beat him in the skull with it three times. So, I had "killed" that one. After that I just wanted to open my eyes up and wake up, but at the same time I was protecting this hot chick and beating up predators, so it was badass.

We go to get the other one, the girl now is an expert with a bow and we corner him and she hits him with a few arrows and I go in for the kill and he grabs my neck, and makes me watch as he takes my pipe and smashes the girl in the head so hard I think she dies instantaneously.

The last thing I saw before I decided to wake up was both his hands around my neck, and his green, battered, bloody mask right in my face.

IT WAS NUTS!