Originally Posted by The Cusp
In your last lucid, you took having no mouth pretty well. That would have freaked me out a little, lucid or no.
Well, I still wasn't sure if I was dreaming or not, so that confirmed it. It didn't bother me because I knew that nothing in my dreams could actually do me harm, so I think that's why it came back. (But if it happened in real life I'd be panicing!)
Dreams for 8/8/07: 2 total
1- Prince Carrion
Note: First of all, I should explain that I read an entire 400 something page book yesterday, so obviously this was going to influence my dreams. I should point out that in the book, there was an evil prince by the name of Christopher Carrion, who actually fell in love with the main character. But he was very repulsive and EVIL, so obviously she didn't like him.
Ok, now for the dream: I was at a skating rink, and these boys were there messing around with some stuff. Even though I was minding my own business skating, I (and the boys) got in trouble. I had to lift weights as punisment, and I suppose that was their punishment as well. I remember being beside a pool, and Prince Carrion was there. Somehow or another, he had fallen in love with me, and he said that if I didn't come with him to the Twelth Tower (his palace) that he would kill all of my family. The last thing I remember is climbing up the steps of the Wormwood (his warship).
Note: I woke up after that dream, and decided to try a MILD. (I wanted to do a WILD or WBTB, but it was too late; I only had an hour left of sleep, so I thought a MILD would be best.) As I was doing it, however, I was halfway asleep, so I thought I was holding a book open (the book I was reading yesterday) and it seemed like the Prince of Midnight (Carrion) was sitting beside me. We were talking about something, but I don't remember what. I don't think I acutally spoke out loud, but we were talking. (This can't be counted as a dream, because I was halfway awake, but I just thought it was weird.)
2- Tidbit and the mouse
I thought there was a mouse in my room, so I sent Tidbit (my rat, who could talk in the dream) to find it and make it leave. I don't remember what happened.
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