Okay, I've been meaning to start one for a little while now...well, now's a good a time as any, so let's go.
Anyway, had a good dreaming night last night (or this morning ) and thought I should tell you...
Alright, this dream is a biiiiiiiit sketchy, but I'll give you what I remember. Oh, and note beforehand, this is like THE luckiest dream ever...So, I dreamed that me and my brothers were getting ready for bed for the sole purpose of lucid dreaming....did I tell you? Lucky huh? I mean, how often do you get to have a dream that's eventually gonna force you to RC?
Yes, I had a real, honest lucid dream, one I didn't wake up from right away.
Anyway, back to the action. So, in the dream, I went to bed (strange) though I don't remember falling asleep...but I'm suddenly in a dream in the dream . In this dream in a dream, which will from now on be called "dream", I was in a Tae Kwon Do academy. I used to take TKD, so that's how I knew what it was. I'm not sure why I was there, I get the feeling that it had just opened (in the dream) and I'm there to criticize it or something. Really, that's all I remember of that. I was just there. Then I wasn't.
Next thing I know, I'm outside my house and it's night. I decided (randomly,(like I do in real life) to do a reality check. I look at my hands, and I notice my thumb is on the wrong side and I've grown an extra finger. Weird, that's not normal...dang...
Suddenly, I realized I'm dreaming...I tell myself to stay calm and let the shock pass...slowly, I calm down. Now, I know exactly what to do.
I take off running down my driveway. It's cold outside. I'm barefoot. I can feel the ground beneathe my feet. I jump...ten feet in the air...but that's not what I want...I jump again...and fly!
It was the most amazing thing I'd ever experienced. I could feel the wind, I could see my house growing smaller and smaller...and smaller...and smaller and smaller...things started to go dark...I couldn't stop going upwards...so I just let everything fade away...
A new dream began...a slightly annoying one...I can see this campfire. Standing in front of it is Gandalf from LOTR (Which is weird cuz I haven't thought about those movies in like a year) I'm like semi-lucid at this point...It's kinda werid, I don't really get lucid again. I can see myself, only it's not me...It's some hobbit type person (IDK...I swear I haven't thought about it in forever...)
Even in my semi-lucid state I know I need to be lucid, so I look at my hands. I see my hand has six fingers...and so does the second hand growing out of the palm...weirdest thing ever...I have three hands all with six fingers and I say to myself "Hmm, I has 36 fingers, I must be dreaming..." I never once realized that 3*6 does not = 36...and I don't become lucid, I just dream I'm lucid...lame..
Dreaming that I wish to go on my own lucid adventures (even though I'm not lucid at all anymore) I turn to Gandalf and say "I'm no longer your apprentice, so goodbye!"
To which he replies "You moron, I spend years trainin---blah blah blah, It's all fuzzy here, don't remember, blah blah blah--and this is how you repay me?!!!"
Then this weird dragon thing, looked kinda like a crossbreed between a cat and a bat swoops down from the sky and Gandalf the Pwninator blasts it with this omega fire spell thing...
Then he turns to me, all worried...and says "Go worn your family, a 'draco' is here"...Regardless of the fact he just smoked the thing.
So I take off running and somehow wind up in my garage. All my brothers are playing in here...with trash...and junk we keep in the garage...I don't know...I yell to my brothers "A draco is coming!" and then I yell "Do a reality check!"...Why didn't I do a reality check there.... If you remember, we were going to bed so we could all lucid dream...now they're...not sleeping...makes perfect sense.
I turn and go through my garage door and wind up in what appears to be the inside of a trailer...and my "Parents" are in there, but they are cartoon characters (Not even real ones, they're just animated)...and my dad says "Oh, so you need help counting.." and then I leave, my job there was done...apparently...
Once again, I'm not lucid, I just think I am (It's hard to explain, I only realized it after I woke up). Suddenly, I'm at my house. Standing inside the front door...I want to go outside again...but the cat is there and I don't want to let her out.
I say "If it's a dream, I can let her out, she's not real..." So I go outside, letting her run off into the darkness.
I walk towards my driveway and into the street. Suddenly, I typed the word suddenly again (sorry, I need a bigger vocab) and suddenly one of my brothers comes around the corner riding a bike. He is my brother, but he also isn't...I can tell...something is different. His face is blurry...and distorted. He seems mean. His voice is very raspy. He says "So you're trying ta fly before you walked around the block?" He's getting closer and closer, riding very slowly on that bike.
I check my hands, six fingers again...an extra pinky...I'm lucid, I know I'm dreaming, but I can't really do anything about it...I hold my nose and breath in (for good measure)...
I try to fly again, but just jump up in the air and fall like normal...I try again with the same effect...For some unknown reason, there are two elderly asian people standing in the street and laughing at me...
I decide to try something. I turn to the mean version of my brother, and tell him to give me something that'll make me fly...He stops for a second, then nods and hands me...a dragonball?! (You that LOTR was weird, I never even watch Dragonball Z)
I hold the dragonball into the air and yell "Fly!'' THe asian people laugh harder...and someone wakes me up...........weirdest dream ever....
anyway...feel free to comment and/or laugh at this stupid dream...I hope to post up more soon...with as much detail as possible...even if I doesn't make sense...
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