this may come out sounding random. Started off walking down a city street. People kept bothering me/chasing/attacking me. I tried to fight them but all my weapons turned into wet cardboard. At this point, I became lucid. I cleared out all the people in the dream, and walked around a bit to get a feel for the place. I decided I didn't like it, so I made it night time, and changed it to a country type landscape. Trees, fields, and the like. I tried to bring a friend into my dream. It didn't work, and I was afraid to try too hard. This person died a few weeks ago, and I think my mind was stuck on that. Not sure how that all works yet. Anyway, I decided to bring in Captain Jack Sparrow. Sounds weird, but he gives me pirate lessons every once in a while. Anyway, I wanted to see if I could do it. He didn't make it. Instead I got John Travolta in clown drag. Let me just say, EW. Moving on. This was less than satisfactory, so I tried making him disappear. That didn't work. I was able to turn him into someone else, this time a friend of mine. He still had the makeup on, but I ordered him to take it off, and it disappeared. We hung out a while and flew around a bit, after that point I started to wake up. Tried spinning, but woke up a little anyway. When I fell asleep again, I did not regain lucidity, although I had more dreams. I may as well put them on here, just to get in the habit of recording them. I dreamt that I cut 2 fingers off my left hand, and that I was given prosthetic fingers. But they fell off at home, so we were going to the ER, when we saw some kid throwing bricks at windows, so we called the cops, and went back to the house, only to find that my sister had thrown a wild party while babysitting for us. Anyway, we changed clothes and checked on our valuables, and tried leaving again. Somewhere along the way my husband and I got seperated and i ended up at a friends house where I played video games with him until I woke up. None of that dream was lucid at all, or else I would have tried growing my fingers back. When I woke up, my hand was asleep, which probably caused the whole dream to begin with. |
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