Hello, I'm new to this community and for my first post I decided to start with that of a topic that intrestests me. I'm sixteen years old and have resided in northern BC my entire life. I've never taught myself to lucid dream, I just did. You may think I'm lying but I know I'm not the only one who just can, my friend can too. But anyway back on the topic, I want to know your first Lucid dream you can remember.
My first lucid dream was about when I was seven or eight, and it began with a nightmare. I was dreadfully afraid of chucky when I was a child and then I began to have nightmares about him waking up sweating telling myself he isn't real, and then one night as I drifted off into dreamland I saw him from across a parking lot, my heart dropped and I didn't wake up like i normally did, but I smiled. I knew, I knew this was a dream due to the fact he isn't real. This was going to be the first experience leading to many, as I smiled at him and flew into the air as my heart willed and he glared at me with the words that still haunt me, "Wanna play?" As he rose up into the sky along with me as I don't remember what happened next, but there was a big tanker and a few cars in a huge parking lot with a small gas station with one gass thing, struck in the middle of no were. I don't remember much else about the dream, but I do remember since then I no longer have issues with bad dreams but I do have the odd one here and there.. BUT BUT there was this one reoccurring dream that I could never lucid dream in, as if there was a force field preventing me from controlling myself, but I know I was dreaming watching myself unable to do anything... I know this is off topic but I can remember this reoccurring dream word for word and the thought of it sends chills down my spine... It evolved death. Before I write this I'm turning on a light and my Televison so I don't spook myself. Scratch that, can't find the reamot for the TV! Any way, the dream began with me walking to the bathroom in the house I grew up in, no lights were on but it seemed like there was slight sliver of light that was screened with grey as if I was in a dark dark black and white film. I began to take a leak then I saw a figure in the shower, as I pushed the shower curtain over to examine it, I saw a dark cloaked hooded figure, a shadow covering the face. I began to ran screaming as I couldn't do anything but watch myself as I ran... I ran out of the bathroom and down the hall as I then fell and curled up into a ball holding my head crying, the figure jumps ontop of me, I can feel it ontop of me. This is the part most of us wake up from, the part before we get hurt. I don't wake up, never have I woke up from this dream. The figure begins to smile and laugh as it claws into my back and I can feel the claws as I type this, shred my back and I'd wake up in pain. I haven't had this dream in ages but I know I now have more will power I'd be able to de-cloak this figure and see who or what it is.. or do I not want to...?
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