I LOVE creating a story based on my dream.
I finally succeed in WILD which was not wild at all. ^_^ I did not expect it to happen. Last night I was very tired and slept late, But I strongly will myself to wake up between binaural beats. I must had been between sleep and awaken; a drowsy stage. I was in a mustard seed coloured room. I quickly did RC; bending my right hand, plugging my nose and looking at my cellp… It was not there. My smart phone with a little fur attached to it was not there. So I knew this must be a dream. After all…… I was floating. This is THE first time to realize I am dreaming. Like a person who first encountered a concept of internet, I was thrilled. I can ‘think’ as if in real life! This IS a revelation! However I did not want my excitement to ruin this new experience, So I calmed myself down. I moved slowly towards a ceiling with a little shelf painted in white. There were pottery dolls; delicate and fragile, but pretty. I saw them at Costco. They were twinkling and shining. I wanted to try summoning my imaginary character, But I must have thought too hazily. I could not do it. On a side of the wall, I tried drawing a window with my finger. I noticed a weird sensation. I could think fast, but my body moved like scrolling a slow moving mouse; stifling a user. I failed my task. Probably because I did not know how my imaginary character would look like. Not enough imagination and clarity, I stated. I opened my eyes from sleeping. It was still a middle of night, I could try another dream. Unfortunately I was too well asleep after that. But it was a nice dream.