Taking flight: Not one but THREE lucids!
by
, 06-14-2012 at 08:51 PM (790 Views)
Awake | Dream | Lucid | Transition
So last night was not only my first lucid since my return to DV, but rather my first THREE lucids in a long time and my first time flying!
Unfortunately my recall is crap because I had several non lucids afterwards. But I do remember a few of the best parts.
I was walking on the boardwalk with my friend G and something just kinda made me realize that things weren't quite normal. Somehow the physical reality checks never do much for me, I can just kinda sense that I'm in a dream because I won't remember how I got there.
Immediately I become very excited and try to remind myself not to lose it. However, I can't contain myself as I run out the door of an arcade on the boardwalk cheering and leap over the side rail hoping to fly. I fall facefirst into the sand, which is surprisingly painless. While lying there I think, "I am going to make this happen if its the last thing I do!" I roll over in the sand and slowly reverse gravity and starting floating upwards while still lying down. Before I know it im in superman pose, levitating in the air. I begin to move forwards, faster and faster, until I'm soaring over the ocean and within a few seconds end up over top of some large grassy area with a bunch of stonehenge like structures and a surrounding village. Unfortunately I start to drop (while still flying forwards at full speed) and slam into the ground despite my efforts to stay up.
Knocked out, I wake up, and think, "That was such an awesome dream!" G is standing above me, he asks if I'm okay. It doesn't occur to me that this is a FA. I end up in the hospital I work at and it hits me again. I think, "well, I already flew, how about sex this time?" I proceed to get it on with a gorgeous co-worker, S. All I remember about the sex is that it was amazing and vivid.
I don't remember what happened after that, I think I lost lucidity. However, I regained it again later while still in the hospital. I think "what else can I screw around with?"
I remember an old conversation about what it's like inside a pokeball. I decide to try and go in one. First I realize I need to find someone with pokeballs, because I'm not too good at conjuring things in lucids.
I look around the hospital for Ash from Pokemon. I ask a secretary where he's at and they point to a room. I walk in and he looks like a burnt out old version of Ash. His hat is on the floor and he has a few pokeballs. I ask him about what it's like inside one, he says there is no mystical land in there or anything, the pokemon literally just gets crammed into the ball. He then shows me a bigger ball meant to hold some dragon pokemon and says "the wings go here" etc. I decide against getting captured.
Lastly, I decided that since this dream was lasting so long that i should go on an ambulance call since I'm going to be an EMT soon. Somehow I end up taking a few of my best friends on the call, though I can't remember how we handled it. However, I do remember at the end of it laughing about how I got my very prude friend M his first kiss and the first "girl to ever grab his junk." I then remember sitting there in my lucid counting up my various adventures, completely satisfied with my awesome dreaming experience. I need this to happen again.
I really want to remember what happened before bed and what led to this awesome lucid. Before bed I ate a mexican casserole at work, then a lot of greek yogurt and some almonds. I've heard nuts are good for vivid dreams, maybe that was it. Slept for about 8 hours but got woken up at 7 by T. Pretty sure the lucid was before 7, hence the terrible recall.
Regardless, I think my lucids are going to get a lot more frequent from here on out. Wherever I went today, I couldn't stop thinking about flying and how I'd love to fly around my town. One day