Then I really woke up and decided to take a B6 vitamin, hoping to have some cool dreams and maybe a lucid. I was blown away by the complexity and clarity of the dreams, I may have to take my vitamin in the middle of the night from now on.
Reflection WBTB
I was inside my grandfather's house, I think there was a dog there. I decided to go outside. I wandered around on the hill and wished that I was able to fly like in my lucid dreams. I didn't need to do a reality check, I then knew that it was a dream. I glided down the hill a ways and saw and older woman walking towards me. I jogged to her, "wanna see me fly over you?" I asked and took to the sky. I flew maybe a hundred feet and then landed, realizing that I wanted to old lady.
I called to her and ran to her, she started back in my direction too. For some reason I thought that the lucid task for November involved something with an old woman, but then realized that it hadn't been decided on yet.
"Why do we dream?" I asked her and she gave me a vague answer, then asked me how I knew that I was dreaming.
I closed my eyes for a second and nearly lost the dream. When I opened them everything was black, but I concentrated hard and brought the surroundings back.
"I just flew over you," I reminded her, then asked her again, telling her that she should know, she was just a fragment of my subconscious. She said that it was just because we did.
Then there was a car accident, a huge pile up of multiple cars. I don't remember if I was the reason for that or not, but I decided to bring the woman down the embankment and swim under the water, wanting to hone my control still by breathing under water.
She resisted so I pulled her along and threw her in the water with myself, it was only a few inches deep. I stood up, forgetting the old lady and ran to the deeper stuff and submerged myself. I pulled myself along the rocks, knowing that there was a deep spot up ahead that I could explore.
The River Bottom:
I then remembered the advanced lucid task which I haven't done yet. I saw a sparkle in the water and pulled out the mirror that was hidden among the rocks.
It was a makeup mirror, only five inches across, I could see my reflection floating in the water on the other side of the glass, but there was no way that I could pull myself through that little area, I was going to have to be creative.
I tried pulling the mirror right up to my mask so that it appeared to fill up my vision, but it didn't. I then pulled off the mask, knowing that I didn't need it in a dream. I still couldn't get the edge out of my vision field. Then I got a brilliant idea.
I used the mirror as a portal vision instead, it still was a mirror, but it showed me another part of the river, it showed myself from overhead. I then looked down through it and the glass vanished, leaving my (dream) self above the water and my reflection had been successfully pulled out and was now thrashing around under the water. I guess my reflection couldn't swim.
I reached into the water and waited for my reflection to grab my hand, after a second I got him and pulled him (me) up. He was naked, for some reason we both were, I rested him on my knees, out of the water and asked him why we dream.
He said it was just because. Hmm, boring answer so I left him, happy that I had done the task.
I then worked my way up the steep bank, climbing it instead of jumping or flying, then started to climb on the cars that had been neatly piled there from the accident. The cop that was involved in the accident was issuing everyone a statement as I climbed. Then I walked away when I saw a rubber ball in the road.
The accident scene cleared and I had the idea to see how many miles I could boot the ball, but there was another guy with a ball too. He tossed his at an oncoming car, which made it loose control and sideswipe a motorcycle, causing it to burn violently.
I then tossed mine at a big rig. It lost control, but didn't do anything cool. Somehow the ball appeared in my hand again. There was a large red, MACK truck coming, I could read the logo on the front of it.
I tossed the ball at it and it swerved right. No way, it wasn't going to miss me. I walked to the right and made it hit me. I could feel a slight pressure in my foot as the wheel rolled over it, but the truck itself had no collision.
It hit a bunch of trees. That was anticlimactic. Then it started to roll down a hill and there was the sound of a saw going and trees started to fall. I laughed with the other guy who was there, joking that it was making firewood.
At 7:30 I woke up.
I went back to bed and had the strangest sensations. It felt as if the entire bed was vibrating. I was fully awake (I think) and my eyes were even open so I'm not sure if it was real or not. My flat-mate might have brought a boy home or maybe the people on the other side of the wall were having sex. It might have been sleep paralysis, it might have been a minor earthquake, or it could have just been a dream. I'm not sure.
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