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    Talking to DC's

    by , 10-04-2011 at 05:02 PM (948 Views)
    10/3/11

    DILD

    Notes: I had many dreams where I briefly became lucid or had semi lucids. This is the only substantial piece that I can recall.

    I was walking down the street with a bunch of people I don't know. I became lucid and walked up to a tall DC wearing sweat pants.

    I asked him, "Do you have anything for me?"

    "No"

    "What about a gun?"

    I didn't get a response, but I looked toward his pockets and saw something bulging out (no homo).

    "Can I reach in and grab it?"

    "Yes"

    I pulled out a bullet in some very large casing. It looked like a bullet in a metal tube. I was able to pull the bullet through the other end of the tube and it was held in by a rubber band. I created some tension, let go, and launched the little metal bullet into the air.

    I walk up to some guy who, for some reason, I think is Mancon. I ask him if he has any advice to help me lucid dream. He responds with a "no" and opens up a binder he is carrying. It is full of blank pages and he starts looking at them. Man, these DCs are no help. I lose the dream soon after
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    1. Saizo's Avatar
      As far as I'm concerned, they can't tell you something you don't already know. :/
    2. cytotoxicT's Avatar
      Yeah a few times I asked DCs for subconscious answers to meaning-of-life or introspective questions, and I can never get a coherent answer. I have called for my DG a few times and different people show up, and they all talk nonsense. I have since given up on the idea of talking to your subconscious through the dream. lol
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    3. Saizo's Avatar
      Do they usually talk nonsense, lol? When I called for my DG for the first time, she seemed like a wise old lady who told me a name I've never heard in my life.

      The second time I called for my DG, a guy showed up but he wouldn't help me.

      And the third time I called out, my dream changed and I was a NAZI doctor I think. Not lucid though.