Wednesday, March 10, 2010
I came VERY close to WILDing last night. I didn't really feel SP coming on this time, but I realized after a while that I could no longer feel myself. Then the images started coming on and fading out. And then, an alarm went off really loudly! And another, and another! And I saw fire alarms in what looked like a school building, and I thought "hey, I'm dreaming!", and then...I coughed.
It woke me right back up, and the coughs that followed ensured that I had to sit up and get fully awake, thus ruining the WILD. :(
Stupid cold. I better get rid of you soon...
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Dream recall wasn't the best last night...I remember a couple dreams that came late in the sleeping part of the morning, but the early dreams are totally lost on me, which isn't good because that's usually where my lucids are. :(
But oh well, here's what I remember:
Dream 1: I was running on a track and jumping hurdles, like in an olympic competition.
Such a boring and pointless dream, IMO...I'm not a runner, and I don't have a desire to be, so why I would dream this is beyond me :P
Dream 2: I was running (lots of running last night...that must mean something) from someone. I don't know who or why I had to run away, but I was. And I was in a suit and wearing a top-hat. A midget DC told me to hurry and follow him down a hole because it was the safest place, so I followed. Immediately I started to slip and slide and fall down the pit. Tt was too dark for me to see anything, but fortunately I was wearing infrared goggles all of a sudden, so I switched them on. (They really made things look like infrared goggles in real life do!) What I saw through the goggles was like a cave made out of membranes...at first I thought I was being swallowed by some huge alien, but then I slid down onto rocks and figured otherwise. I switched off the goggles because it seemed I was unable to stop my descent, and I honestly would rather not know where I was going, considering I'd probably be dead when I hit the bottom. The darkness caused me to lose my sense of direction, then. Down was up and left was right and...it was so confusing! And I was always sliding. Fast, but in a constantly changing direction. I turned the goggles back on a couple times just because I couldn't fight curiosity, but it didn't really help me reorient myself. It kind of made it worse to have a visual disorientation too, actually.
Eventually I woke up from that, but I can't remember where. Another dumb dream, anyway. I wonder what's up with all the running, though...