I'm new to this. I've been attempting to lucid dream for 3 days now and this morning I had what seemed like one, but it didn't really feel like one. I woke up the first time excited I had remembered a couple of dreams from the previous night and wrote them all down. I was still kinda groggy and went right to sleep after I had finished writing.
I seemed to jump right into a dream where I saw a lady shouting that she was dreaming. I was no one but realized she was right and I became the lady and things became clear and real. I ran around the restaurant telling people I was dreaming. I went to a table full of elderly people who were my friends and told them I was dreaming. They didn't believe me so I took a lady to a mirror. We looked at our reflections (I don't remember what I looked like and I don't think it was me) She was old with curly white hair. My reflection disappeared, hers didn't, and I felt it was confirmed that I was lucid dreaming. We all looked to a chair where an old man had previously been sitting but he was gone, we all somehow agreed he woke up from this dream because he got too excited.
I saw little animal puppets dance and jump about on the floor, singing to me, but I didn't want to get distracted so I tried to ignore them. I remembered that I should try to fly. I ran and jumped and flew in the restaurant, it was a good feeling but it only lasted a couple of seconds and I only flew a couple feet off the ground. I kept on running and jumping to try and fly again but I couldn't. I remember I was very frustrated. Then mini animals, the size of insects, started following me and jumping around excited for me along with the puppet animals. I fell to the ground and let them crawl and jump on me. As I was celebrating I felt a ticklish pressure on both sides of my waist. I ignored it for awhile but then I started wondering what it was. I started waking up very slowly. It was like I was coming out of a fog and bit by bit my vision became clearer. As I tried to roll over in bed I found that someone had been grabbing my waist all along. I had felt them grabbing me in the lucid dream from the next dream. I eventually forgot about the lucid dream and went along with the next dream.
It almost seems as if I was merely dreaming that I was lucid dreaming, if that makes sense. If I was truly aware that I was dreaming wouldn't I have been myself and not some random lady? Wouldn't I have been able to fly and get out of the restaurant? It just seemed like I hadn't much control over the situation. What do you think?
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