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Second lucid dream

method used: WBTB
Following the wake which succeeded the first LD at night, I took the opportunity to rate it, then to go to bathroom, snacked two cookies and listened to some ambient music under my warm blanquet before falling gently asleep.

I'm in the room I occupied when I was younger at my parent's house. I stand before my door, opened. No idea as to what triggered my lucidity taking, much less what brought me there. I do not care actually. I hear my mother talking to me and it bothers me. It's like she annoy me from IRL to prevent me from continuing this LD trying to turn my attention away.

But I am determined to continue this dream and to continue to be lucid. I go down the stairs and find myself on the landing, overlooking the living room. From the top of the stairs, I see my mum lying on the couch. She has continued to talk to me from the time I realized that I was lucid until the time I find her before me, a fairly short period of time as a matter of fact.

She finish her speech just when I have her before me with such a sentence as: "Do you know you're dreaming now?” I brush aside her unnecessary speech, I already know that I am lucid from the beginning and what matter the most to me is what I'm going to do now. Probably influenced by the LD journal of another lucid dreamer online, I challenge her to turn her face to another one.

I want her to make it creepy. I want to face fear in dream. Is my lucidity that low? In fact, usually I don't pose a challenge to my dreams excepted in ND. In my LD, the issue of primal feelings like fear and what it is likely to trigger comes second because I know I have control over my dream world.

Moreover, I'm usually the one who decided the transformations of my DC. At least when they don't already transform themselves. I usually don't have this wait and see attitude. Anyway the DC lying 7 ft below me and who is no longer my mother hardly run. She barely manages to do some ludicrous grimaces but it is in no case frightening.

I go down the stairs. I want to try something else. I look at my "mother" carefully, then look under the couch saying to myself that I need my DC turns into what I decide, then look again the DC. It works! The DC is now a beautiful plumpy and smiling polynesian girl!

Without a moment of hesitation, I jump over the couch and find myself above the pretty girl. She really is on board with a special cuddle too. I begin to grope her fleshy body greedily, but soon, as in all of my erotic LD, I get quickly tired with no reason. I don't know which way to take the situation, I am suddently confused and disappointed and I wake up.