Thread: Into the Rabbit Hole

I close my eyes and feel large hands moving across my stomach. The changeover must have happened so quickly and undetectably, I'm slightly surprised, yet pleased. The hands are not threatening, they seem to be almost searching. I grasp the hands and pull a being into my other bedroom. It's night so all I can see is the dark outline of his figure. "Who are you?" I ask inquisitively. He responds, but I'm unsure of the name he gives. He spoke softly, and he had a thick other wordly sort of accent that I've never heard before. His name sounds something like Astaroth. His skin is soft and smooth and he appears to be completely hairless. He embraces me and I run my hands over his back...wings. He kisses me passionately, and I notice his teeth are sharp and pointy. A demon. He asks for my body. I consent. Then he asks what I want in return. I've never been asked this before and am not sure what to say nor can I think of anything. Then I telepathically send him an image, he nods, and we spend several steamy minutes together, after which he fades into the darkness and I wake up.

I'm too tired to write the dream right now, so I'll just post images.



What a good good lucid dream.

Going back in for more...

Some DC's have all the fun.

I fall asleep and I'm lucid right away. I find myself in a large mansion, or resort full of Brad Pitts. I know exactly who I have come to find, as though we have a prearranged meeting. I walk through a large hall. Tyler Durden is laying on the ground in the middle of the hall, looking a bit drugged up but having fun. I ask him if he's seen Achilles around recently. He says, yeah he's around here somewhere. Just then Achilles comes walking towards me from the other end of the hall. He smiles at me and greets me as though he has been expecting me. He gives me a piggy back ride up a large winding staircase to an enormous bedroom completely decked out in Trojan style. It looks like the interior of a really nice Trojan tent. He lays me gently on the bed, we indulge in a bit of small talk, then get right to business...which is amazing. It lasts a good 20 minutes, with the help of a few DEILDs and hand examination/verbal techniques. I wake up, completely satisfied and blissful.

Some time later I enter a non-lucid dream with semi-lucid portions. It was a very abstruse, esoteric sort of dream that held a lot of meaning while it was happening, but not after waking. So I won't try to explain in detail. I had bought a house on a farm...there was a creek, and waterways and a trail leading to a flying machine that would fly you anywhere in the world at any speed. Almost like teleporting in a way. I flew over some of the most beautiful places I could find on earth. But when I came back to the farm, I realized I was merely plowing the land. It was some kind of magic. There was an area of the farm secluded by cornstalks that were 20 feet high and arranged in a square so the inside was secluded. There was a touristy area nearby where I was told the Grail lives. But things became very hard to understand after this point. The DCs would only give vague hints and clues about how to find it, almost as if it were a game.

My crazy sleep schedule has me lucid quite often now, and I fear I'm becoming addicted to my LDs on nights when I am off work.

I didnt know you had an online dream journal!! I'll be reading for now on.

Also I love your dreams. I'll start from the beginning.

Well, welcome to my DJ! lol. I hope you enjoy it, thanks for reading.

Had quite a few vivid dreams, some lucid and some nonlucid, but I've been too lazy to write them down...so most is forgotten.

Here's one lucid I do remember a bit of...

I was enjoying a hypnagogic fly through, where I was flying over an enormous creek. It was very shallow like a creek or stream, but very wide like a big river. It was very surreal, and I enjoyed taking in the beauty of the scene, passing over trees that had fallen into the creek. Then I started singing a song in french, it was about the traverse de mia...which had to do with my journey/flying up river, the river apparently was called Mia. I don't actually know french, but in my dream I did. I even saw the subtitles for what I was singing appear in the dream. At one point there were enormous 100 foot serpents swimming around the river, and I was able to take control of them. One of them I made start singing the song I had been singing, as though it was a puppet...very strange. Then I was flying over a huge shallow ocean...like what you'd see in the Maldives. Except there were no waves, the water was still. Like an enormous lake that was drying up, and I was running across through the sand and water, but all I could see for miles in every direction was more water. I slowed down and tried to think how I would find the shore. I watched the water closely and finally saw tiny ripples, which turned into waves. I followed the little waves until they became bigger and bigger and eventually they led me to the shore.

Beautiful nina

Hypnagogic ?

Does that mean you were hovering on the asleep/awake threshhold?

Originally Posted by debrajane

Beautiful nina

Hypnagogic ?

Does that mean you were hovering on the asleep/awake threshhold?

Yep, just for the first part of the dream, then it eventually transitioned over to a real lucid dream. I have a thread about hypnagogic fly throughs actually: http://www.dreamviews.com/f11/hypnag...ve-bys-109084/

lurk post.

Haven't been recording my dreams much, as I've been really busy lately trying to get my applications done before October and working 10 hr shifts...but the strange sleep schedule has definitely been good for lucid dreams, I just haven't been good at recording them, so alas, the majority are forgotten.

I was thinking the other day about the incubus/demon encounters that I have, and remember wondering what it would be like to meet "the devil"...not that I believe such a person does or does not exist. I had a lucid dream a few nights ago where my subconscious obliged, and I was introduced to the Devil. The details of that dream I'd prefer to keep to myself.

Going back through my memory of the last couple nights, only a few stick out in particular...

There was one dream I was with my mom, at some kind of amusement park. We were like riding the bus to the park, and then suddenly we were standing in line for a roller coaster. I looked over at my mom and she looked a little confused.

"Do you know how that happened? That one minute we were on the bus and now suddenly we're here?" I asked her.

"No" she replied, looking nonplussed.

"Mom," I said knowingly, "it's because this is a dream. Look, let's try to fly." And I spent a few minutes trying to teach her how to fly, and I don't know why, because I did have better things to be doing. I guess I thought there might be a slight possibility that it was a shared dream. But, it wasn't. She wasn't even asleep at that time. The dream faded pretty soon afterwards.

I've had lots of lucid moments and short lucid dreams, I miss the long stable dreams that come with GM, so I'm going to be purchasing some and trying it out again.

I hope your devil looked like Tim Curry in Legend.

Originally Posted by Robot_Butler

I hope your devil looked like Tim Curry in Legend.

Best. Devil (costume). Evar.

I remember seeing that movie for the first time and thinking I wanted to be the devil when I grew up. I'm assuming that probably was not the director's intention when filming. "Lets film a scene where we turn a whole generation of 5 year old kids gay for the devil."

LOL! Public relations fail!

Originally Posted by Robot_Butler

I remember seeing that movie for the first time and thinking I wanted to be the devil when I grew up. I'm assuming that probably was not the director's intention when filming. "Lets film a scene where we turn a whole generation of 5 year old kids gay for the devil."

I envy that costume!

The hour is without innocence, when the innocent lay paralyzed and unprotected, as the mind wanders through the misty shadows between worlds.

It is here the Dark Ones come, ascending from the deepest places, oozing from the darkest shadows, merciless and ravenous.

Their leathery wings beating furious gusts of wind against my body, my heart beating furiously against my breast.

Vicelike they grip at my ankles and wrists, their sharp nails cutting through bare skin.

As an animal caught in a snare, instinctively, I struggle to free myself from their grasp. Forgetting this exchange from before, these beings of ungodly strength tighten their grip even more.

Whispers of madness pulse through the air, already saturated with tension.

They are testing me.

The light who draws them from out of the darkness.

Their captor and creator.

I let go of my fear and embrace my demons...

...and they embrace me

...here

...in the hour without innocence.

I had a pretty long lucid dream today...but I forget most of it. I think it was mostly sexual anyway.

More lucid dreams, solely due to getting an exorbitant amount of sleep recently. My sister came home from some party and brought three guys with her. For some reason she and I shared an enormous bed, I was already asleep, and sleeping naked for some reason. I knew the guys with her from college. She and one of the guys went off to hook up in private and I was left with the two other guys, vying for my attention. I kept telling them to back off, and that I wasn't wearing anything. Well, that didn't work, it only made them want to try harder. I could tell they were on something and I asked them if they took x, the one guy said no and kinda pointed to his nose. Oh, so they did some blow, that explains it. The one guy gave up and left, and the other guy kinda sweet talked his way into getting a shower with me. I suppose I was only semi lucid now that I think about it. I got up to get the shower ready and had trouble getting any hot water. There were two shower heads for some reason and both of them were giving out room temperature water, which was really disappointing, but I didn't even think to try manipulating the water (definitely semi lucid). So we end up taking a chilly sort of shower together, but I wasn't thinking much about the water temperature, it was hot in other aspects. After the shower we got back in bed together and the other guy comes back and was like, whoa you guys are still up I thought you'd be asleep, dude how did you get a shower with her? Then he starts coming on strong. I tell him I can't sleep with him too. He asks why not. I say, because that would make me a whore. They both swear that they won't tell anyone if I do and I wouldn't be a whore. I just laugh and say, yeah right. The dream ends.

Your dreams are always so sexual. Glad you are getting a lot of sleep lately

hey,i am reading your dreamjournal .i'am very insepired by your dream's.may i ask
what technic do you use?

Originally Posted by areyoume

hey,i am reading your dreamjournal .i'am very insepired by your dream's.may i ask
what technic do you use?

I don't really use any techniques, I guess I'm a natural. But getting lots and lots of sleep helps, and I suppose that could classify as a technique. Also napping. Also having a really messed up sleep schedule.

ohhh,so you are a natural lucid dreamer,thanx, and i wish some day i will be able to dream almost naturally

Originally Posted by nina

I don't really use any techniques, I guess I'm a natural. But getting lots and lots of sleep helps, and I suppose that could classify as a technique. Also napping. Also having a really messed up sleep schedule.

So just sleep lots or don't sleep lots? Thanks!