Caradon
12-02-2008, 09:25 AM
Liquid zombie
A Lucid Dream
The first thing I remember is that I'm behind some short concrete wall. There is some kind of military battle going on. I have this huge machine gun on a rotating tri pod. I have the gun turned all the way to the right and I'm firing down a road, at some target that is beyond my line of vision. I can't see that far down the road because there is a building to my right that is blocking the view. But I know attackers are coming from that direction. So I'm just firing all out down the road.
I end up spraying the wall of the building to my right with bullets, and I'm Lucid for just a second here. When the bullets hit the wall small chunks of concrete are broken off, and they spray me like shrapnel. I'm aware I'm dreaming and I think about how fascinatingly realistic the effect is. I even feel sharp points of pain where I'm hit. Nothing real uncomfortable though.And I look forward to describing this in my dream journal.
Still must have been a fairly low level of Lucidity though, because I forget about it right away, for now, and jump back into the action. I jump over the wall I'm hiding behind.(Not sure why.) And I begin to make my way in the direction of the attackers. But as soon as I do I see this man come running at me with his arm back, like he is going to throw something at me. I realize he has a grenade!
I jump back behind my wall but the man follows me. I see a hand gun laying there, so I pick it up and begin firing it at the guy as he comes at me. I hit him in the stomach but he does not stop. I keep shooting him all over his body, but he just keeps on coming towards me. I wonder why he is not going down. but even as I wonder this, I see him transform before my eyes. His face becomes an ugly purple color, and he now looks dead. and he has a big afro for a hair do.
I realize that I did kill him, but he died and became a zombie! No wonder he's not falling. And at the same moment I realize he is a zombie, Full Lucidity spontaneously washes over me. It's not anxiety induced, because I really was not all that frightened.
The afro zombie guy is now stumbling towards me in a very zombie like way. And I have this moment of very fascinated joy. Here I am, fully Lucid, face to face with a real zombie! (Well, as real as can be anyway.) I've never seen a zombie while Lucid before. and I'm quite thrilled.
For a moment I wonder if this is going to turn into a major zombie adventure. I then remember what I planned to do if ever I was Lucid in a zombie dream. I hold out my arm to the zombie and ask, " hey are you hungry? Here have a bite." But when I say this it reminds me of my task to bite off my own finger.
So I pull my arm back and put my finger in my mouth, and bite down. My finger feels kind of like hard rubber, and I can feel my teeth sinking through it. I almost bite all the way through, but I can't quite get through the last little bit. So I bite down as hard as I possibly can, but I just can't bite completely through it. eventually I give up. (Going to try it again though.)
I look back at the zombie, who is now doing something very odd with his own hand. This is very difficult to describe. But I'll give it my best shot. It's like the skin of his hand begins to peel back on itself, and becomes almost like a liquid form. his entire arm becomes this rolling liquid mass of skin, that begins twisting and turning around itself, in very psychedelic patterns.
I stand there staring at it, I become sort of hypnotized by the ever changing psychedelic mass. My vision begins to get kind of tunnel like. And I notice that things in my peripheral vision are beginning to blur and distort. but the image in front of me remains very clear and vivid, and is getting bigger all the time. Then I think, " wtf am I doing!" I forcibly make myself look away, and I even shake my head to clear it.
I turn from the zombie and walk away. Everything is back to normal now, but the zombie continues to stumble after me. OK this zombie is starting to become a pest, I think how annoying it will be if it keeps following me trying to grab at me. Time to use a little TK. I begin to reach out with my mind, intending to send it flying away.But just then I wake up.
A Lucid Dream
The first thing I remember is that I'm behind some short concrete wall. There is some kind of military battle going on. I have this huge machine gun on a rotating tri pod. I have the gun turned all the way to the right and I'm firing down a road, at some target that is beyond my line of vision. I can't see that far down the road because there is a building to my right that is blocking the view. But I know attackers are coming from that direction. So I'm just firing all out down the road.
I end up spraying the wall of the building to my right with bullets, and I'm Lucid for just a second here. When the bullets hit the wall small chunks of concrete are broken off, and they spray me like shrapnel. I'm aware I'm dreaming and I think about how fascinatingly realistic the effect is. I even feel sharp points of pain where I'm hit. Nothing real uncomfortable though.And I look forward to describing this in my dream journal.
Still must have been a fairly low level of Lucidity though, because I forget about it right away, for now, and jump back into the action. I jump over the wall I'm hiding behind.(Not sure why.) And I begin to make my way in the direction of the attackers. But as soon as I do I see this man come running at me with his arm back, like he is going to throw something at me. I realize he has a grenade!
I jump back behind my wall but the man follows me. I see a hand gun laying there, so I pick it up and begin firing it at the guy as he comes at me. I hit him in the stomach but he does not stop. I keep shooting him all over his body, but he just keeps on coming towards me. I wonder why he is not going down. but even as I wonder this, I see him transform before my eyes. His face becomes an ugly purple color, and he now looks dead. and he has a big afro for a hair do.
I realize that I did kill him, but he died and became a zombie! No wonder he's not falling. And at the same moment I realize he is a zombie, Full Lucidity spontaneously washes over me. It's not anxiety induced, because I really was not all that frightened.
The afro zombie guy is now stumbling towards me in a very zombie like way. And I have this moment of very fascinated joy. Here I am, fully Lucid, face to face with a real zombie! (Well, as real as can be anyway.) I've never seen a zombie while Lucid before. and I'm quite thrilled.
For a moment I wonder if this is going to turn into a major zombie adventure. I then remember what I planned to do if ever I was Lucid in a zombie dream. I hold out my arm to the zombie and ask, " hey are you hungry? Here have a bite." But when I say this it reminds me of my task to bite off my own finger.
So I pull my arm back and put my finger in my mouth, and bite down. My finger feels kind of like hard rubber, and I can feel my teeth sinking through it. I almost bite all the way through, but I can't quite get through the last little bit. So I bite down as hard as I possibly can, but I just can't bite completely through it. eventually I give up. (Going to try it again though.)
I look back at the zombie, who is now doing something very odd with his own hand. This is very difficult to describe. But I'll give it my best shot. It's like the skin of his hand begins to peel back on itself, and becomes almost like a liquid form. his entire arm becomes this rolling liquid mass of skin, that begins twisting and turning around itself, in very psychedelic patterns.
I stand there staring at it, I become sort of hypnotized by the ever changing psychedelic mass. My vision begins to get kind of tunnel like. And I notice that things in my peripheral vision are beginning to blur and distort. but the image in front of me remains very clear and vivid, and is getting bigger all the time. Then I think, " wtf am I doing!" I forcibly make myself look away, and I even shake my head to clear it.
I turn from the zombie and walk away. Everything is back to normal now, but the zombie continues to stumble after me. OK this zombie is starting to become a pest, I think how annoying it will be if it keeps following me trying to grab at me. Time to use a little TK. I begin to reach out with my mind, intending to send it flying away.But just then I wake up.