Lucid dream or is my brain messing with me?
Hi everyone. I've only recently started delving in to the idea of lucid dreaming. When I was a kid I always used to think sleep is a waste of time and so much could be accomplished if we just scrapped it altogether. Obviously, as I've grown older I've learned to love precious sleep but I still feel like those few hours every night could be more productive.
About a year ago I also had a couple of guys break in to my property, I ended up fighting both of them off and and while I "won" I ended up sustaining a few injuries. I'm also not a fighter so the whole experience stuck with me and resulted in pretty severe nightmares most nights (all focused on me having to defend myself from attackers). I ended up looking in to the possibility of taking control of these nightmares and that led me to lucid dreaming.
I am very new to the concept however just doing light research and being aware of/thinking about lucid dreaming has already improved dream recall massively. As well as this, I believe I have had my first "lucid" dream. I say "lucid" because it was all a bit underwhelming. I have read peoples first experiences of being lucid within a dream and it usually consists of incredible detail and how they went on to explore amazing things. My "lucid" dream went a bit like this...
I was competing in an off-road motorcycle race. I ride motorbikes off-road in my real life but I do trials and not racing. Everything appeared normal and I can recall very specific details about the race. The time my brain started thinking "Something isn't right here" was when I won. This was for 2 reasons. Firstly, My skill level wouldn't have been anywhere near enough to win and secondly, the motorcycle I was riding was very expensive and I'm absolutely skint!
After evaluating these facts I realised "Hang on. This HAS to be a dream". At this moment, there was no sudden amazement. It was just me recognising that I was in a dream, fairly calmly. I remember thinking about my real life and I knew all the specific details, as well as how I'd been looking in to lucid dreaming. I then said to myself "If I am dreaming, I should be able to jump really high" so I tried. I jumped about 5 stories high in a pub car park (promptly scaring the crap out of myself upon the realisation that I have to LAND). I landed fairly messily and that was about it.
Now my dream recall has become a bit hazy here. I remember being back on the road I grew up on, trying a few of these jumps. After succeeding a few times I decided to try and fly, and while I did get off the ground, It was like I was trying really, really hard (arms outstretched and the lot!) but not getting much higher than a house.
After this point, I can't remember anything. I'm trying to figure out if what I had was an actual lucid dream or whether my brain was just playing tricks on me and making me dream about having a lucid dream due to the research that I had been doing. Another possibility was that I became lucid and became so preoccupied in jumping/flying that I simply slipped back in to a dream where the focus was me trying to jump/fly?
Regardless of what it was that I had. My dreams recently have been a lot more pleasant and also much more memorable. Hopefully this is the start of something really cool.
Thanks for reading, all the best.
Tom