Note: PSC was my old high school. Kyle is my brother.
Lucid Dream(1)
I was in some construction place with Kyle. We ran into some strange, twisted house and, once inside, met an equally strange staff. Later we left the house and ran into a theater-like place. I went in alone to watch a movie. Upon coming out I told myself bluntly, “You’re in a dream, you know.” I jumped off the theater room (yes I was on the roof) and started skipping along. I praised God, thinking, “Even in this dimension I can still praise You.” I continued going until I was ‘lead’ into a large sun-bathed field with exuberant light and lush grass. In the sky were awesome, floating murals. I met an “angel” who told me this was glimpse of what was to come. I set off to tell everyone of my dream (loosing lucidity)
-Change-
I was woken up to go to school for the second to last day, even though only three people were there and they were doing nothing but sleep. I told mom upon arrival of PCS, but she, nor Kyle who was there, seemed to think it was rational. (Though it was!). I do remember having some worldview questions due, though. I changed viewpoints to “home” which was actually a Florida-like condo with a balcony overlooking a huge beach and ocean. Excel was there (Yes, from Excel Saga) and she was apparently having trouble working the washing machine. Iwata (Shawn from “1”) was there too. He raced across the room and onto the balcony. He then leaped far into the air and over the ocean. He dove head first into the sea and caused a TREMENDOUS splash, like a hurricane. Music came on (though I don’t remember what song) and I, the observer, felt a strong sense of sadness. I assumed he had died. Excel continued doing things in the house, goofy things at that. She came out onto the balcony and looked at a computer that was there. She saw Iwata’s face on it and looked somewhat sad as well, but only momentarily. (Parts of this seem like a recurring dream from long ago.)
-Change-
I was at a place I thought was home on a large wooden balcony that attached to the side of the Florida condo. People from PCS were there. I remember getting some worldview hints from Jacob and Matt. Shane was there, and he said Mrs. Wilson was supposed to “pick him up” (literally) at graduation. (He wasn’t graduating, dream sign.) He said he wouldn’t protest to Mrs. Wilson’s suggesting, he would just say, “Yes sir.” Meanwhile I looked at the edge of the balcony and saw a beach filled with pipes and gears and the ocean blue beyond that. I spoke up and told everyone I was going to jump and dive into the ocean. Jacob made a comment about Excel Saga, as if what I was doing was a reference to it. Before that Jon Adams jumped off the side of the balcony for fun. His head cleaved a stump in a swamp-like area. He laughed, completely fine.
I began to run for the jump. Holly yelled at me, “Nick, you won’t make it.” I continued anyway. I reached the end and jumped! I didn’t make it but a couple of feet before I fell right for the beach with the pipes and gears. It was certainly a fatal fall. As I hit the ground, I jerked awake.
Lucid Dream(2)
I suppose we, the family, were vacationing in some resort atop a mountain. The setting was urethral; there I was drunk. It was night on a grassy plane (base of mountain). Wooden Towers of about 25 feet stood with stairs to reach the top. My head felt slow, and as I sifted through the riled crowd, albeit small enough to recognize most individually, I was attacked as pranks by various people. Some were fictional friends with plastic toy guns others were below a tower. I suspected the one below the tower was more malicious, for the second time the man sprayed an odd purple substance at me that made my perception even slower. Two women were there: a blond and an African American; both were very hot. The black girl danced with my brother, later coming to me on top of a tower. She was a bit crazy, but I had fun despite her nearly leading me off the edge of the tower more than once! The blond talked often, even playing some games. A bit later in the night I reached into my pocket to see if my wallet was there. It wasn’t. Realizing I was dreaming I tried to move my real hands, feeling it. (This was a non-vivid lucidity since I really didn’t have a wallet in my pockets, ending with a false awakening.)
I woke up outside a manor with lit windows, still night. My brother was there. I asked him when I fell asleep. He said last night I was drunk. I asked him what I did, for I couldn’t remember a thing. He said “You were an idiot and extremely annoying.” Concluding that the towers and field were a dream, I asked, “I didn’t do anything… did I?” His reply: “You didn’t have sex, no.” Breathing a sigh of relief I got up to follow on the cobblestone ground. Later I arrived at the resort atop the mountain alone. David was there with one of the toy guns used as pranks. Deciding I wanted to return to the grassy, party-filled field I set off down a long escalator leading down the mountainside (outside). I made a detour to the showers but left seeing the naked old men. (Bad way to end a dream, I'll tell you).
Lucid Dream(3)
This was my most recent lucid dream. It starts with me in my garage with two men mangled on the ground in a bloody mess. I assume that I did it and I move to hide the bodies. Knowing I couldn't possibly hide all the evidence I decide instead to run. As I'm making my way down my driveway something hits me.
"It doesn't matter," I yell. "It doesn't matter that I killed them because I'm dreaming!"
I laugh and jump down the grassy field. The main road is gone and instead I find myself venturing out through a beautiful sparse forest during dusk. As I go I decide I want to try some lucid tricks. I form a Frisbee out of thin air and sailed through the sky on top of it. Once I landed I saw a stone building ahead. I jump through the window and make my way to the other side of it. There I find a glimmering lake in the distance, a huge tree with hanging vines and a picnic table. At the table is my uncle John and Jacob H's mom. I tell them to watch me. I form a fold-up chair from thin air, and again sail through the sky.
I then jump on the picnic table and kick the food off. None of the dream characters take offense and I laugh. I then jumped up to a tree vine and swung with all my might.
I woke up.
|
|
Bookmarks