Hahaha it sort of happened again, but I was slightly more aware this time.
...However, before I could start explaining how to make it scarier, I found that everything around in the room looked organized. There were racks of clothes as if we were in a store. Everyone was still with me. Fuzziness. I was supposed to train everyone to be good at this haunted house thing. I had everyone line up as if it were a gym or dance class. I started yelling. I picked up a nearby chair and placed it in front of everyone so I could stand on it and be seen by everyone. Everyone there was someone I know. I remembered C was there and so was my other friend B.
I realized I was dreaming. I looked at everything and everyone around me, and half-consciously decided to continue with the dream remaining aware of everything the entire time. I yelled for everyone to practice some sort of suffering act. Everyone then started getting sucked into the ground. Only their upper bodies protruded from the floor and they all struggled to to avoid being completely sucked into the floor disappearing for good. One person totally disappeared. I yelled directly at his location for a good while, but he didn't reemerge. I had everyone finish the exercise and the guy still didn't reemerge. So I just expected him to be there again. He was.
For some reason, I was making out with B. Then I went back to the front of the class and realized that I felt the dream slipping. This was because I never had full control to begin with. It was also due to expectation. Feeling like a dream was slipping led to expecting the dream to slip, which would in turn made it actually happen. So I decided to use all my senses and expected the dream to be reality. For a split second, as I stabilized the dream, everything did feel real. But because I expected the dream to continue feeling the way it had up to this point, my awareness became weak. I remember consciously saying to myself my awareness is weak. I was believing it.
I continued training the class. Then, I got distracted by B again as she sat down on the floor leaning against the wall to my left. I walked up to her and told her to forget about the class. Let's just have fun together. We made out for a little bit. Then I was distracted by something else.
More happened that followed the plot of this haunted house dream. I have not yet recalled what...
Link: March 17, 2011: "Lucid Training", "The Poisoner", "Waiting Room" - Dream Journals - Dreamviews Lucid Dreaming Community & Resource
Maybe it is just gradual. I just wanted to make sure I posted this before I forget (exams this week are going to be taken up most of my time). The more I do this, the more aware I might become. I think stability and control has a lot to do with expectation even at an unconscious level, but I'll just have to keep trying it out for myself.
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