I wish you great LUCK on your Lucid journey!!
I just recently started recording my dreams and it's still tough to remember to but i'm working toward having a better memory of my dreams naturally and eventually towards full lucidity so here goes. I've recorded only two so far and the descriptions are fairly short because i was desperately scrawling details as they slipped away into foggy forgetfulness (grr!)
I wasn't me but actually a character from a movie i'd seen a few months ago called wassup rockers. it's about a group of latino punks in south central los angeles. anyway, i was one of said punks and i was rolling on a rolly office chair through south central (i suppose) with my buds on our way to school. then some girl started making fun of our clothes and said in 20 years, i'd be working in the check cashing place in the same damn neighborhood. i'm smoking a cigarette and my friend tells me i'm "smoking the filth i walk on". i agree enthusiastically and remark on how good it is. then my cell rings and the call is from "me".
Talking to mom's boyfriend Eric about some crazy drug. The clock read "14:23". Me, him, and my mom were at some weird party with a bunch of older folks. Then one lady signed me up to do something without my consent.
sorry those are so vague and boring. i guess one has to start somewhere...
Break on through to the other side.
I wish you great LUCK on your Lucid journey!!
thank you! the group of people gathered at this site are such an interesting demographic and everyone is just connected by a passion to dream! i'm so excited, i never knew experiences of such realism and interactivity were possible!
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i'm sort of embarrassed at my terrible dream recall... for a long while i actually thought i just didn't dream because i almost never remember my dreams. hopefully this is helping. this is the only one from last night that i remember:
Lots of music in this one. felt very similar to the folk festival i was at a couple weeks back. i think it was basically just a party in the woods that lasted all day. either bob marley or jimmy cliff played at the main stage (can't remember which...) and it was amazing. then there was a punk show in a stripped out school bus. it was a local band... the boils or the balcony boys or something. when the party was clearing out of the woods, i was still in the bus with no seats with a group of people and the band. the band was still playing so we started a pit in the moving bus and smashed out all the windows!that was a great dream.
Break on through to the other side.
so haven't posted in a long while because my internet's been buggin out but i've recorded a few interesting dreams and I WENT LUCID FOR THE FIRST TIME!!!!! i'll get to that later. here's the few recorded dreams, most of them were actually from the same night...
first thing i remember is being in a strange, cramped house with my mom and this woman was surveying/appraising the house or something?
then later on i was climbing up and old building to hit a spot of the rooftop (i have a graffiti addiction and it shows up in my dreams often) i was squeezing through this old rusty pipe when it started to give way. i squeezed back over to one end and grabbed onto something just as the pipe broke off and fell. it felt as if i had grabbed a bungie cord or something because i fell too but very slowly and bouncylike. i fell into some air cushion (??) and bounced into some water and then fell out of the water onto barbed wire. i rolled off the wire onto the ground and lost consciousness/ proceeded to the next dream.
then, i'm walking down the street and this guy behind me was walking the cutest yellow lab. he asked me something about... was i the guy who had gotten his ipod stolen. he stared telling me a story i don't remember but we came to his house and he had 2 older labs. he started washing them with a hose and rough housing with them. then 2 GORGEOUS women came out of the house and brought me in. they sat me down and started talking about the "positions we'd get to today". of course, i became lucid at this point. i told them i was dreaming ("oh really?") and then i suppose i was still sort of going along with how the dream had been progressing naturally. haha, i feel bad i didn't try to fly or go outside, i just had insanely amazing sex with these two women. i started to lose lucidity and the one girl started falling apart and i could see her organs and all. that scared the shit out of me so i got up and started to walk away but then i regained lucidity, turned around and went right back to the other girl, finished up, and woke up.
i can't help but feel that was either a wasted lucid dream or not a fully lucid one because i never engaged my creativity. oh, well. next time.
Break on through to the other side.
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