I had the best LD ever in my 15 minute nap
AND I completed the basic LTOTM right in the last seconds...
I was watching 'Waking life' on my laptop. At noon I was halfway, but got tired and thought 'well, let's have my nap a little early and try some WILD'. I didn't get a chance, because I was falling asleep within the count of 40 (that's 20 breathings).
*added later: I rememberd I was teaching a girl about how to lead a horse. I did some simulation exercises, but she didn't get the point, then I got angry with her and left...*
Now I was outside a house, watching the cars go by. Then I was suddenly lying in bed, under the sheets. I felt as if I was in SP, with my boyfriend on top of me. I was like "WTF, he's making love to me while I'm sleeping and I can't move..." I really wanted to wake up and get him off, then I realised "no, silly, this is SP, you'd better try to WILD!" So I gave in with the feeling, I thought the SP-noise was starting, but then it faded again. My BF was still on top of me, making sounds like he was almost, ehhh, never mind and I also felt a bit aroused. Then I realised I was already dreaming! I managed to push him off and got up. My vision was not 100% clear, I had the feeling I was walking under a thin sheet, trying to pull it off to get more vision. I tried to focus on the fact that this was a dream and there was no sheet. Then I looked back at my boyfriend, who was still in bed. Hmm, I could have lucid sex, how would that be... Maybe I can even change him into a different person... I jumped on top of him and started kissing. It was a bit awkward kiss and it felt like his lips were really long.
Then we got up and stood beside the bed, still kissing. He put his arms around me, squeezing me a bit and I felt something pressing against my leg, indicating he probably liked the idea of lucid sex . But no, not this time, I have more important things to do
*added: when looking in the mirror, I remembered I had seen myself in a mirror in this dream. It was a quick look, just when passing by, but I looked pretty much the same as I normally do, only the expression on my face was different, it was as if there was another person looking at me instead of my reflection.*
My vision got better and better as I was walking through my bf's apartment. The rooms were different, but the funniest thing was there were those blue toilet-room tiles in all rooms halfway up the walls (like the bottom part of the walls). I started laughing about it, but quit when I realised this ruined my dream last time.
Again, looking for an escape route, I went to the window. I could see through the curtains and took a dive. I fell down and saw this was the same house I was dreaming about just moment ago! There were cars driving by, some on their side and I wanted to fly. Until now, I only flew down, not up, so I hoovered a bit just centimetres from the ground. As I continued, I managed to gain altitude, until I was flying about 5 metres high (15ft, for those non-metric people around here ). I loved to fly between the houses, it was like a real city I was flying through! But when I wanted to make a turn into another street, I couldn't... I tried on the next street, I almost bumped into a house, but continued flying.
Suddenly I remembered "ahhh, now I'm lucid, I have to try a 'task of the month' before it ends!" First I thought of the gender switch, but that would be to hard to do while flying, no mirrors around and no people to change body with. Then I thought of the turkey! Immediately, the village ended and I flew towards a small dirt road with bushes next to it. I saw a pheasant walking around and I landed next to him. Disappointed that it wasn't a turkey, I tried to get closer to him, while he was trying to run away. Slowly he transformed into a turkey. Loosing his colors, getting all gray and with a strange turkey-like head
I asked him: "wat vind jij van Thanksgiving? " (yeah, that's in Dutch, thought it would be nice to mention cause I have been questioning a lot whether I dream in Dutch or English)
The turkey murmured a bit, soft noises that a sad chicken makes (if you have chickens at home, you know what they sound like ). I was disappointed that he didn't really talk. I hoped that it wasn't neccessary to have him really talking to complete the task.
The turkey laid down, flat on his belly with his wings flat and to the side. His head rested on the ground and he turned it towards me, looking very sad He laid there like he was ready to be put in the oven... The last thing I saw, was that his beak had a metal edge.
Then I really wanted to wake up to write this all down and so I did
So, that was another 10 minutes spent lucid.
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