A Lucid Dream
Thursday/June/26/2008
Lucid Dream # 41 of 2008
Best dreamsign recognized
No reality check needed
There was more to the beginning involving smoking pot with old friends, and trying to walk the dog on a muddy flooded trail. But I'm going to start it here.
I end up driving along in an RV with some family I don't know. I'm sitting in the front seat on the passenger side. There is a man driving, and the rest of the family is in the back. The family is mostly women, but there is one young boy.
As we drive, there are large patches of fog forming in seemingly random places along the highways. I don't know why, but I know that this fog is a supernatural fog.
The same fog from the movie, " The Fog." The RV enters a patch of thick fog, and visibility drops to zero. It gets dark and all I can see out the windows, is a thick swirling white.At any moment, I know we are going to be attacked by evil ghostly specters.
I begin to freak out, and I start swinging my arms wildly, and screaming and snarling like a mad demon myself. I think, what I'm trying to do, is build up enough adrenaline so that when we are attacked, I will unleash my own mad fury upon our attackers. I turn and scream at one of the girls behind my own seat, and she cowers farther back into the RV.
Just then, the man driving says,"I no longer have control of the vehicle." Some type of entity that lurks within the fog, has taken control of the RV. We break through the Fog, and are driven over the side of some cliff or something I'm not sure. But our entire RV is suddenly flying high in the sky. I look out the huge front window, and can see the ground that looks like thousands of feet below. There are mountains and valleys, and houses scattered here and there.
As I look down, and out the window, I think to myself. " I should be taking this a s a dreamsign." Even though I don't think it's a dream yet, I loudly state, This is a dream!" I'm just kind of pretending because this is what I always say when I get airborne like this. But as soon as I say the words, "this is a dream." It instantly triggers realization, that this really is a dream.
I repeat it a few more times. And each time I say it, I become more Lucid. Until I'm 100% positive I'm dreaming. I still have the crazy adrenalin in me from a moment ago. But now it's even more amplified from the thrill and excitement of knowing I'm dreaming. I start laughing hysterically, and snarling like a mad man. I stand up, and step right through the front window of the RV. My absolute certainty, that I can pass through the window, causes the glass to not even be there at all. I step through with ease.
I stand up on the edge where the windshield wipers should be. And I think about diving off and free falling. But I don't, I've gone a little bit mad with power, and I decide to mess with these DC's. I climb up over the windshield, and up onto the roof of the flying RV. I walk to the back, and I'm not sure how, but there is this long, red, cape like cloth, attached to the top of the RV. I have a hold of the tail end of it, and I'm using it as if it were the reins of a horse drawn wagon.
I pull and jerk on the cape, making the RV tilt in an alarming way as we fly. The whole time screaming and laughing like a psycho. And I can hear the DC's screaming in fear inside.
I drop the cape, and lean over the back of the RV. I can see a couple of the ladies near the back window. I reach through, grabbing one of them by the arm, and pulling her out. I let her go, and watch her fall. The height is so great that I never see her hit the ground. She just gets smaller, and smaller, until she disappears from sight completely.
I crawl down the back, and through the window. Again entering the RV. The man in the driver seat, turns to face me. He has his arm outstretched, and has a hand gun pointed at me. He begins firing the gun, and my complete lack of fear, renders the gun useless. The shots are loud, but as far as I can tell no bullets come out at all. I don't see any, and I don't feel anything hit me. Finally the gun just clicks, because he emptied it.
He looks at the gun confused, then tosses it aside. I now turn my attention to one of the ladies. I decide to try something I have not done since the old days. I reach out with my mind using TK to make her remove her clothing. I don't get that locked on feeling I normally get when using TK. But something works, because she begins taking her cloths off. She has stripped to her underwear, when I start to wonder if doing this will cause me to wake up. And of course as soon as I think that, the dream fades and is gone.
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