Thanks for the support Mark & Bro, I got a great lucid this 'night'!
After completing the basic TOTM for the first time, I was not really satisfied with my name (plus the vague, fading dream in which I heard it) so I was going to try and see if I could change my name.
I'll highlight the name changing parts and one funny part, for quicker reading
I went to bed when I was very tired, tried to WILD, first time I woke up too early (I thought I was seeing through my eyelids, counting my fingers but then
I opened up my eyes and discovered it was only SP. The dream felt like a WILD/DILD combination (meaning: not sure at what point I got up) but regarding the way I got up and out of bed, I'll count it as a WILD.
Total dream time: approx 20 minutes. I went to bed around 4:45, woke up at 5:15 and had spent some time falling asleep) Writing down almost took 1 hour
Name change!
Second time, I felt myself laying in my bed, being very nauseous. I really needed to get out! I looked down from my bed (I have a high bed with a small stairs) and the stairs were not connecting to the bed. THIS MUST BE A DREAM! As soon as I realised, the WILD-like noise kicked in.
(this scene happened twice, I'm not sure but I guess the first time I tried to wake up and go to the bathroom, the second time I realised my stairs were going away from the bed, I knew I was really dreaming)
I tried to ignore the noise. It transformed into a 'halleluja'-popsong. Slowly I stumbled out of bed. Keeping one hand on the bed till my feet reached the floor. I could feel my mouth fill up with vomit (ieuw, groce) and was still not 100% confident it was just a dream, so I hurried to the bathroom. Pfew, I made it! As I spit it out, I felt a strange sensation in my ears. I drank some water and realise I could 'squirt' it out through my ears! I looked in the mirror, but it was blurred on the sides of my head I could see my face rather clear, but I had a big blurry scar around my nose.
I started talking to my reflection, asked her for a name change. I wanted to be called wealthow (from Beowulf), but my reflection was not very cooperative in talking back. She was behaving more or less like a real reflection. I tried to pull her out, but I didn't have hands to reach inside the mirror and gave up. I concluded I was not allowed to change my name by myself.
A girl came in via the front door, walking to the end of our corridor. She was tall, brown hair and had a friendly attitude (and a little bit 'biology student' look) I asked her in Dutch: "do you know my dream name?". "Yeah, it's Sylvia", she said. Hmm, OK, just another random normal name...
I followed her up till her room, asking for her name. That was something like 'Miss paperbrll#Y&%$' too difficult to remember
I entered the room, there was another girl in the room, a bit younger and very sweet. I was embarrassed to discover her there and made apologies (it was as if I caught them on something I shouldn't be knowing, but they were both dressed and not acting caught or so) Then I saw there were 2 beds in this room and I concluded they were just room mates.
I was supposed to know both girls, as they were living in my corridor, but I really didn't... It was an awkward moment, I didn't want to ask for their names, cause they would think I was stupid, but I was also curious. So I suggested to make dinner tonight. Something healthy, since I was not feeling very well.
Then I got over my hesitance and said: "hey, blonde girl, what's your name again?" She told me, but I forgot the name, it was just a normal one. I asked her for her age, she was 19. Hmm, she looked younger, more like 16.
Then I turned myself to the older girl again. I asked her once more: what is my dream name? "Judith", she replied. I said "Hmm, OK, so you are not sure what my dream name is? And I can get a different name any time I ask?" Yeah, sort of, she said....
Well, then I want a special name! But instead, I said 'I want to wear a special dress' (huh!) So I turned around, said 'I want a black dress' and suddenly the opposite wall had transformed into a mirror, showing myself in a black dress! However, not a normal dress, but a rather kinky/lingery one. It was very long, but made of this fabric you can see through. There were embroideries around my private parts, but not enough to cover... I felt a bit ashamed and try to put my hands in front, but that didn't work.
Impressed by the power of changing clothes so easily, I tried again. I want a NORMAL dress, I said. Upon looking again, I was now wearing a pair of slim jeans and a sweater. Satisfied with the result of being dressed again and appearing slimmer than IRL, like I got a size 34 instead of 38 (that is XS instead of M? not that I'm fat now, but I would like to loose some of my 'student weight') I turned to the girl again, asking her for another name. "Well, what about 'Joyce'." she said. Hmm, OK, if you can't come up with an impressively creative name, I'll give up.
I left the room hop-skipping and felt how my feet were touching the floor on every step/skip. Hmm, now that I'm dreaming, why don't I visit my ex (the one mentioned earlier) so I can ask him some questions. He lives in the same building anyhow (IRL too, it's so strange I only see him once or twice a year). It took some willpower to open the door, as I can't go through solid objects yet. Outside, the doors to the elevators were about half a floor down. Hmm, very dream-like, I thought. Let's fly down the stairs. But I couldn't, I could only fly up, back into my own corridor. Well, maybe I wasn't meant to be talking to him now...
There was another girl in my corridor now. A real biology student type, busy with some flour that she put in small pots on the ground. "I'm going to make dinner, healthy dinner, do you want to join?" She was hesitant, but agreed. Then I asked her my dream name, but she said she didn't know. I walked into the kitchen and saw a little kitten. "Hey, Tobby! What are you doing here?" I said to him (name of my boyfriends cat). I picked him up and was pleasantly surprised by the warm and soft feeling of holding a dream-kitten.
"Put him down" said the biology student, he is very weak! He wasn't weak when I picked him up, but as soon as I put him down, he was very tiny and looked like he could die any moment. I walked away, cause it wasn't "my" Tobby anymore.
I didn't know what to do next, so I tried to realise once again this was a DREAM and that I could do whatever I wanted most. Suddenly small rats, cats and mice appeared everywhere! They were all the same color: white with light grey. The color of my new baby rat. I love small animals and got all excited "Ohhh, look at this little diddle mousies!" The excitement woke me up and left me pondering: why did I get excited of little creatures
I'd better have a nice set of questions ready for my next encounter with DC's It would be nice to spend some time talking to them. Too bad there were only girls around, otherwise I would have liked some dream sex (in fact, next time I could try with a girl... never done that before )
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