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    1. Lucid #19 - May 2015 TOTM

      by , 05-15-2015 at 05:50 AM (The Tales of Brother Goose)
      I'll keep this brief because last time I typed out a DJ it took me like 2 hours...

      Recall began with me parked out front of a construction site. Asked to move car and comply. Leave car noticing that it is a dusty grey mini van with my cousins' last night written in the dust. See my cousins and they remind me that they need to grab things from the van. "Lets do it right now". Turn and they follow me.

      Dream transitions to a bed room. At some point in the transition my cousins become my roommate, I take some shrooms, I check the time and see that it is 5:30 (I wake up at 6:30 and had just WBTB at about 5:00)

      Roommate: "Man, you always forget how long shrooms last. How are you going to go to work?". I think to myself "oh well, I'll just talk a half day. Let's see what my eyes look like and if I can pull this off". Head over to look at myself in a mirror that is in the closet, bringing a table lamp with me as it is dark. I can barely reach due to the length of the cord but as I'm standing there (still) trying to get a good look at my eyes my reflection begins to move on its own to make it easier for me! Immediately lucid. May or may not have RC.

      Begin current lucid goal which is to find and smell some food. Walk out room, down stairs, and through hallway. Notice a set of doors and tell myself "there are women through there when for after you find something to smell". Walk through another doorway and into the kitchen of my childhood home.

      Begin looking for food. Most cupboards are empty or filled with pots/pans. Fridge is full of shoes (should have tried to smell them..). Find some peanut butter. Smells fairly realistic. Check fridge again. Beer and orange juice. Decide to avoid the beer as I believe that being drunk will destabilize me. Smell the OJ. Nothing.

      Notice delicious looking dessert on the counter and try a piece. Is some sort of mixture of peanut butter, custard, and Graham cracker crust. It is absolutely delicious.

      As I gorge the dream changes to a less visual dream where I am internally debating the way in which sound works and is processed in dreams (different frequencies occurring at different times..?) using some sort of camp ground visual metaphor. Slowly loose lucidity and wake.
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