12/09/2009 House by Day, Bunker by Night (DILD)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
Alright, so from what I remember of the dream I'm chilling at this large, nice-looking house with some friends. I have no idea whose house it is, but I'm pretty sure none of my friends own it. Some of them are staying there though. I remember only one scene vividly, where I was watching my friend J do his laundry. It seems like I'd done this before, and that last time I did I'd offered to help him with the laundry. But when I'd done that, someone else I don't know had ended up popping out of the shadows, like they were stalking him. I don't remember what happens after that, but I know I don't want to go through that again. So instead, I tell him "good luck with that", and start to leave the room.
At this point, though, we both pause and look out the window as a large portion of the building across from us collapses down into the ground. There's nothing visible but a metal sheet that's flush with the ground. Even though it's separate from the building we're in now, it's still connected somehow. J starts to complain that he'd wanted to go around outside to that building to sleep or something, but now he has to go through the inside of the building underground, which I guess takes longer. After this though, I feel a distinct sensation in my teeth. It's as though a bunch of them are tight together, making a lot of pressure in my mouth. I feel around a bit with my tongue and fingers, and out comes a little overlapping cluster of 2 or 3 teeth, somehow melded together. This is all painless, too. I recall J asking something like "How's that working out for you?" After this, I'm very intrigued. For some reason, I reach in and effortlessly pull out my entire lower set of teeth, as one coherent unit. They look kind of plasticy and fake, though, and I still feel my teeth in my mouth.
Because of this, I become lucid. Almost immediately, though, my dream skips to a false awakening. I don't lose lucidity, but the dream becomes very unclear and hazy. I sit up in bed, looking at my hands and intending for more clarity, but to no avail. I end up waking up around now, although the transition was so smooth that it took me a minute to gather my thoughts and realize it. All I know is that I realized that I couldn't breathe through my throat when I'd blocked it off, and then a minute later I came to my senses and realized, "right, I'm awake now."
So woot, lucid dream. I will admit to being a little disappointed at how it turned out, but that's alright. It's still a lucid dream, and it's progress. I ended up in that half-asleep, in-and-out state for an hour after the fact, too, until my alarm went off. Disorienting as it was, it was kind of nice, and I'd like to mess more with that state if I get the chance.
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