04.03.2010 Games with my Subconcious (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
I went back to sleep. Silly cat dream.
I find myself playing.. The Sims? The first Sims? Well. I'm playing some random guy, I really don't know who he is, but my sim is going to work. I find I can control him and see the inside of his work building, which is strange, but I don't think much of it. I have him go about his normal work day.
The coffee machine breaks and I ignore it, because really he doesn't need any coffee, but I make him socialize with his co-workers. I guess he needs it. Social is always good, though I can't see his need bar. Why am I playing this? The game freezes.
Waking up.. again.. wow, that was a short one. Maybe I'll try a DEILD. Why not?
04.03.2010 Excitement the Delicious Dream Killer (DEILD)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
I sighed. Waking up again? Might as well go back to sleep. There was light from under the door. This told me there was almost an hour before I needed to get up.. let's try getting back into that dream.
Blinking, I looked at the area. Ah, memories. The Sims 1. It was the same as before, a workplace, but now it was a younger version of Mrs. Crumplebottom from The Sims 2 that I was playing as. I could control her actions, something that I wasn't able to do in the actual game. I had her file some things and throw a couple of paper airplanes. It was pretty fun.
I suddenly found myself in a beautiful place, standing where there was lots of dark green, soft grass below me. Cliffs and waterfalls were all over the place, the air nice and warm. An omnipotent voice spoke to me, though it was less than a voice, just a feeling or maybe I saw it. "I want you to find a tall cliff," it told me. "Easy!" So I moved my sight until I found some tall cliffs. "Good job," the voice told me, and then I realised something. I had moved.. my sight? Without moving my body.
"I'm dreaming. Of course!" I got excited. It was a dream! I was having a lucid dream for the first time since actually trying. I ran, launching myself forward excitedly and taking a bound off of the closest cliff. I felt the air rush past me, seeing the nice green grass coming torwards me. Landing on my hands and knees with nothing more than a dull thud, something in front of me caught my eye.
Something was floating in front of me, an instant messenger, I presumed. On it was posted:
49: Are you in?
I was confused at first, but realised what it meant. I use 'getting in' for becoming lucid quite often. Yes, I was lucid, so I guess I was in, whoever 49 was. Slowly, slightly confused, I type in "Yes." and press the send key. 49 posted back, but I couldn't make it out, I had forgotten how to stabilize my dream and was losing it fast.
I did it, I realised, waking up. But questions rushed through my mind. Who was 49? Was he/she my dream guide? Was the 'voice' 49? Had it been leading me into lucidity? I couldn't answer them. All I knew was that it was time for me to get back into reality. Whoop-dee-doo.
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