Last night I had my second WILD ever.
On both occasions, the WILD has begun as a false awakening in my bedroom, which meant that my dream world was an exact replica of my dark, silent, empty bedroom.
The first time I did it, I wasn’t even able to leave the bedroom. I tried to jump through the window but my dream body was acting clumsy plus something happened that made me frightened and anxious, so I didn’t manage to get it open. It never occurred to me to leave through the door or through any other method.
The second time (last night) I opened the window with no problems and jumped out, hoping to fly away. Instead, I gently floated down onto the street, which was also, dark, silent and empty. I wandered the streets for a while aimlessly looking for something to do until I either lost lucidity or woke up, can’t remember.
In contrast, whenever I’ve DILDed or had spontaneous LDs, I’ve found myself in extremely vivid places and my lucidity has allowed me to exercise god-like control over dream world, completely at will.
Perhaps entering the dream world from inside my own bedroom causes the dream to be rooted on something so realistic that my subconscious refuses to accept the oddities that I would normally be capable of performing? Or what?
What I want to do is to be able to travel from the dark and gloomy dream world I’m finding myself in by WILDing, to the vivid, vibrant dream world that I’ve explored during DILDs and spontaneous LDs.