#450 - DEILD - 5:21AM Summary: I OBE to my sister-in-law's. Practice eye movements and slip out a window. It's cold and rainy. Some white flower petals are mixed with the rain. I interrupt a lesbian couple kissing, ask where the aliens are, and one starts morphing into a grey alien. A noise wakes me up prematurely. I am half wake and aware that I can hardly move. My body feels extra heavy. My right hand is slightly tingly and I am in an uncomfortable position altogether, but instead of trying to move, I just relax as much as possible. I notice my foot slides off the bed some, but I just ignore it the best I can. After a few seconds, I decide to just try moving my dream body and my awareness slips from the physical to the non-physical. I notice I have no vibrations this time and as I tumble to the floor I all my discomfort has vanishes. It feels awesome to have such a vivid OBE again. I stand up and look around. The environment is dark and I am in the living room of a house similar to my sister-in-law's. I walk around a bit and practice slow and deliberate left-right eye movements. It's better this time and I move on. The door to the garage is open and I spot a bright window with a red curtain. As I approach the window I notice how locked in and stable this dream feels. I think this is going to be a long lucid dream. The window is open and there is no screen. I look outside and see a car port, noticing rain and... is that snow? No. It looks like white flower petals mixed with the rain. I dive out the window head first getting stuck at the waist for a moment. The rain is cold and as I pass under the dripping edge of the carport, cold water runs unpleasantly down my neck. I pause for a moment looking around. There are a lot of DC's milling about and I remember my dream goal. I want to find gray aliens and ask them to show me something cool. I look at a house across the street and focus on a middle-aged lesbian couple kissing on the front steps. I move over to speak to them and for a split second I consider a threesome. Nah not this time. I turn to the woman on the left and grab her shoulders, "Where are the aliens?" She doesn't answer. Instead, her face morphs into a hideously distorted mix of gray alien and human. I pull back and say, "Whoa!" I wait a moment for the transformation to complete, but some external noise wakes me up. My damn cats. I notice that I am in the position that I thought I was when I was entering the dream so that part was real.
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