Linkzelda's Dream Journal

NOT A DREAM NON-LUCID DREAM LUCID DREAM

A lucid dream for once after weeks of not hard-coring inducing. I was following the popular CAN-WILD method by CrazyInsane. I decided to sleep around 6:00 PM, and get 5 hours and 50 minutes plus of sleep. I woke up when the alarm rang, but I think I moved, and then I got mad again. Then I decided to not use the alarm from the PC to wake me up, but rather my other alarm clock. This is when I just slept and said a few things to keep awake, and I just stopped from there.

Then I felt this weird energy, I wasn’t too sure of it at first. But I was suddenly standing up. I was in my bedroom, and I opened my door. I tried breathing through my nose, and although it felt weird, I could breathe through it! I even decided to rub my hands to stabilize the dream. I knew I would get excited, so I repress those urges to just go crazy happy. I check the lights one by one in my off-campus apartment near the college I go to. It took a while for them to turn on, so I was sure that I had to be dreaming. I even turned one light switch on and a FLASHLIGHT just appeared near my hand! It was still dark with the nightlight on. Then I realized I took the nightlight off near the kitchen in reality. I did all sorts of stuff like counting my fingers.

When I counted my fingers, It looked like I had five, but when I got six, I was still on that same hand, and kept going to the other one, which had six as well. But even though these things happened, I wanted to make sure I was dreaming. I even did a little dream-spin to see if the dream-scene would change, but still in my apartment. I went out of my apartment. And the setting was weird. It was a little dark, probably around 6pm where there’s a little sun. Then I see this dude that looks like this guy I knew from another school, but I knew he didn’t attend this college at all! I knew he went to University of Houston, but I still came up to him while he was going to open his door and asked if I was dreaming. He took a while to respond, but he said “Yes, you are dreaming,” and went inside his apartment. I decided to go back in my room, and see if I could fly. I tried to remove all doubt and jumped, but sadly I didn’t.

Then I decided to do it again, but it failed again. Then I’m suddenly going back to my room and I see the alarm clock near the kitchen, and it said it was 8:57 PM or something, which couldn’t have been the time, so I was dreaming the whole time. Then I wake up! I knew I could’ve had a longer dream, but that was by far the most vivid dream I’ve had!