Thread: Twoshadows' Lucid Dreams

I just remembered that I had a dream with a little low level lucidity involved. It's all very fuzzy, though.

I was outside and wanted to show off for these people. I think I became lucid and jumped up in a very tall tree and jumped around from branch to branch.

Seems a bit odd, but that's what I remember.

Lucid Dream:



I was walking down the road from my house and saw a house for sale. I didn't remember seeing this house before. It was very large and old and interesting. It had a very big lot. I decided to go look at the house. I wondered if it was something that I could buy. It was big, but also old, so maybe affordable for me.



I remember looking inside. The owner was suddenly with me and showing me the rooms. It was almost castle-like inside. At one point she showed me a suit of armor and told me tht the man who wore this haunted this house. I thought that was really cool, and it made me want to buy the hosue even more.



At one point I was outside. The house was suddenly on this big sandstome hill. I walked around the house. At one point it was very narrow, and the house was on what looked like the edge of the Grand Canyon. I tried to scoot around that part of the house. But I had to hang on to this sandstone rock and kind of hung over the huge drop off.



I think it was this that made me lucid.



I knew I was dreaming, but the drop still scared me. I knew that I should be able to let go and I could fly. But it felt so real. And I felt so heavy. I was afraid I would start to fall if I let go.



Later when I was back to the level wide ground I walked over to the edge again. I felt cautious. But I stepped back again and took a slow run toward the edge again. This time I made sure I started to fly before I got to the edge. By doing it this was I wasn't afraid. I started to soar over the huge canyon. I remember enjoying the feeling of flight.



But that's all I really remember.

I haven't put as much thought and effort into LDing lately. That needs to change. I need to think up some cool goals.

try this: switch to 3rd person view, make copies of yourself, and send all your dream selves in different directions.

Originally Posted by Man of Shred

try this: switch to 3rd person view, make copies of yourself, and send all your dream selves in different directions.

Sounds tricky. I remember that Task of the Month to "Split your Consciousness". That was one of the harder things I have done in a dream.

But at this point I am just needing to get lucid at all. I feel so out of practice. I was thinking that if I got lucid I would go through a list of things that I have done before in LDs to see if I can still do them--things like breathing fire, shooting fireworks out of my hand, making things move with my mind, creating fire and walking though it, etc. I'm thinking that since I have had success doing them before that I will have the confindence to do them again, and by doing them gain even greater confidence.

So that's the plan anyway. I really need to try to WILD again. To stop being lazy about my LDing and ACTIVELY do it.

I never can understand why I don't try harder.

Lucid Dream:



It all started with some hippos. Three hippos. Someone I knew had gotten them and put them on the land we supposedly owned to help eat down the bushes and clear the land. I was there close to them with my sister (who then changed to be one of my good friends). I could see that they had done an amazingly good job eating down the bushes. I wondered what would happen to them when the bushes ran out--which would only be a few days at this rate. I was feeling frustrated and almost angry. Hippos were dangerous. It was a dumb idea to get three and have them here. One would be bad enough...but three?



While I was thinking this, there was just one left and I realized that the other two had been sold. But I still was unhappy with the idea of hippos at all.



I watched the hippo. It was moving towards me and my sister/friend. It moved faster. I suddenly realized that we were not in a good position. There was nowhere to go but to climb up on the wooded fence. It wasn't very high. As the hippo charged, I could see that I could jump to another fence right behind it, and the hippo wouldn't be able to get me. It seemed to work--until the hippo realized that it could just go around the fence and get to the other fence that I was on. So at the last minute I jumped back over to the original fence. I did this several times. This was keeping me safe, but I didn't want to keep doing this.



The next thing I remember is being in a car and trying to get away from the hippo. As we drove the hippo ran right by us. I realized that the hippo had to have been running about 60 mph.



The next thing I remember is hiding from the hippo in a trailer.



Finally...finally... I realized that I might be dreaming.

I looked out the window and saw snow on the ground. At that point I knew I was dreaming (funny how it was "snow", not the "hippos" made me sure I was dreaming....)



As soon as I realized that this was a dream I flew out the tiny window. I remembered just talking to someone about my flying style, so I tried to pay attention to how I flew. I saw that I was "swimming" through the air using a kind of breaststroke. This wasn't very fast or practical, so I put my arms to my sides and imagined rockets comingout of my feet like I have done in the past. I saw that I was moving a bit faster, but not as fast as I would like.



Then I remember the goals I had made. I decided to give flying a break and focus on something else. The first thing I wanted to do was make a fire with my mind. I was now in a small rocky canyon. I pointed to a rock and concentrated. After about five seconds I saw a small fire start to form. I was proud of myself. I was glad that I still had it in me. I then remembered that I wanted to burn my hand off. The fire was about 15 feet away, so I decided to make a closer fire. There were a couple of boulders right next to me at about waist height. I pointed to a flat spot on them and focused again. Another small fire began and grew to about one foot square. I put my hand in. I waited for it to burn. Nothing happened. I shifted my hand until I felt heat. Suddenly my hand was really hot. I jerked it out. But then I forced myself to put it back in. I found the hot spot again and waited. After what seemed like a long time I saw my fingernails had turned black and were smoldering. I was suddenly impatient to do something else, so I decided not to burn my hand anymore. I also forgot that one of my goals had been to heal myself after I was burned.



But I did remember that I wanted to try to shoot fireworks out of my finger like I had done in the past. I pointed my finger out and concentrated. After a moment I was green sparks come shooting out. They didn't go very far, but I felt satisfied. And I thought it was cool that they had been green this time instead of red like the last time.



Then I forgot what else I wanted to do so I did my fun dream flips and falling like I do a lot in dreams--both lucid and not.



After doing the flips and enjoying them I "woke up".



I walked around for a bit until I saw a pull up bar. I went up to it knowing that I needed to be practicing my pull ups. I grabbed the bar. I liked the grip. It was easier to get my hands around than the bar I used at home. It was also more stable. It was at a better height, and I liked the hand grips. So I started doing pull ups. I was amazed at how much easier they were for me than they usually are. I thought, "Dang, I've to get a bar like this. I'm actually good at pull ups after all! I just had the wrong kind of bar."



So I counted my pull ups as I did them. I loved that I didn't seem to be wearing out at all. Suddenly when I was counting out my 19th pull up I had this suspicion come into my mind. What if I wasn't good at pull ups after all...and this was just still part of my dream? And then-- I was absolutely sure that I was dreaming.

At that point I had another FA. I wondered if I was really awake this time or if I was still dreaming. There was only one way to find out. I needed to find another pull up bar. (It didn't matter that I was in a strange house, it was going to take pull ups to convince me, apparently.)



I went around the corner from the living room to the kitchen. And there in the doorway was another pull up bar. I started to do pull ups again. They were way too easy. I knew I was dreaming still. So I did five more pull ups.


But before I could think of my next goal I woke up for real.

I did an unplanned WBTB. I had trouble going back to sleep. Two hours later of telling myself that I was going to lucid dream, I was suddenly in a dream. I remember nothing of the transition. Only the "oh, cool. I'm in a dream now."



This wasn't my best LD. I didn't seem to be as "aware" as I was in my previous LD. And when I awoke I did the "oh crap--how am I going to remember everything I just did?" thing. But I backtracked the best I could and came up with this:



Lucid Dream:



As soon as I realized that I was dreaming I started to fly. I was outside in the desert. I landed next to a car and looked at my reflection. I could see myself and I could see a person standing behind me. It was Tom from AVA. For a short time I watched him, and he watched me. I had this feeling that if I turned around to see him, he would be gone. It was a bad thing to think, because I was right....and he was gone.



I decided to go look for a full sized mirror next because my current goal was to make a Mirror Portal and go to the moon.

I flew just a short ways and saw a clothing store. I knew that there would be lots of mirrors inside. I went in and ran at the first mirror I saw. I hit the glass and fell back into the store. Determined I ran at it again...but hit the glass. I knew I just had to believe and I would be able to go through it. But time after time after time I kept hitting the mirror.



Finally a store clerk came up to me. She told me that I needed to leave the store. I ran at the mirror again. I wanted to show this lady that I knew what I was doing. But I bounced off the mirror again. I was starting to get frustarated. The lady threatened to get the police if I didn't leave.



I ran at the mirror again and bounced off. I finally decided that this wasn't working and that I needed another plan. I tried to leave the store, but the lady had barricaded the doors. I guess she had called the police about this crazy person that kept runing into her mirrors. Maybe I don't blame her.



I was able to fly over the stuff she had put in front of the doors. We were both suddenly outside the store, but now in this small corridor that seemed to have no way out.



I looked at the walls of the corridor. They were all mirrored. I looked at my reflection again. This time I was Tom. I looked carefully at my eyes and my hair. I squinted a bit and changed my expression fascinated by this unexpected transformation. I reached up and ran my fingers through my short hair.





Then the dream shfts. I am outside trying to fly. I am having all sorts of difficulty getting any elevation at all. I'm frustrated bacause flying is my specialty in dreams. I should have trouble with this.



There are these teen aged boys that keep trying to grab my legs. I try to fly out of their reach but can never quite do so.



Finally I picture rockets on my feet. I seem to go somewhere. I am now in a canyon with this huge arch in front of me. It looks a bit like Birthday Arch that I have hiked to and climbed on. I fly through the arch and touch my fingers along the rock as I go by. That is very satisfying. I fly to the cliff above the arch and jump down to the arch. I remember being really nervous in real life about climbing to this point. And I feel slightly nervous again. But then I tell myself that I can fly if I fall. So I jump down and run across the arch then fly off the other side.


I must have started to lose lucidity around here becasue I remember landing by the arch and talking to Kyle about fossils. And I know I wasn't lucid by the end.





My Reflection:






The Arch (me at the top):

Well, something must be working with my renewed dedication.



Lucid Dream:



I did a WBTB. I was too tired to WILD, so I just let myself fall back to sleep with the intention of becoming lucid at some point in my dreams...and I did. I don't remember what I was dreaming about or what caused to be get lucid. And, unfortunately this LD went on to many many other dreams that I lost some of the details. But this is what I remember.





I knew that I was dreaming. I remembered that I had wanted to keep practicing certain powers so that I didn't become rusty.



The first thing that popped into mind was to make a fire with my mind again. I looked down at a crumpled towel that was in front of me and focused. Instantly the towel was on fire. I was pleased that I was able to create the fire so quicky. This skill was obviously something I could consider mastered at this point.



I then decided that I wanted to practice levitation since it had been a while since I had tired. I was in a dining room. I looked at the table. There was a glass that was about two thirds full of orange juice. I pointed my finger at it and mentally lifted it carefully in the air. I got it about two feet in the air and made it travel across the table where I gently placed it back on the table without spilling a single drop of juice. Again I felt pleased at my accomplishment.



Next I saw that at another table sat a group of people. I remember that I wanted to ask DCs questions. I started with the young man at the end of the table. I asked something like "Do you know that this is a Dream?" He nodded and said yes and something else which I have now forgotten. And I went around the table asking other questions. I don't remember the details of that was asked or what was answered except that I kept thinking that none of the answers made any sense. I finally asked one of the DCs if they wanted to fly with me, and we took off and started flying around outside. I decided I wanted to look for someone that I knew in real life. And that's the last thing I remember from this dream.

10-18-10


Lucid Dream:

I became lucid and flew out the window. I remember that the window wasn't open and that I had flown through the glass. I was curious, so I did it again really looking at what was happening. The glass looked a bit like clear jelly and I was just gliding through, with it stretching a bit. I'm pretty sure that I spent more time in the dream putting my hand through solid objects. I remember feeling proud of myself for it being so easy (when in the past I had had trouble). I think I did some experiments with flyiing too. But I don't really remember.


I also remembered a part of that last lucid.


One of the things I did while flying was to free fall.

I decided I wanted to do that. So I looked for a tall building to fall backward off of. But I found that there was nothing near me to land on. So I just sort of landed in the air and then let myself fall back. I remember feeling the total rush as I felt myself falling. I remember thinking how powerful this feeling was. I also remember knowing that I would just fall and fall and never land. And I think I let myself fall until I woke up.

I love that feeling. Remind me to do it again. And again.

10-21-01

I'm finally getting around to writing up my Lucid Dream from night before last. Unfortunately I can't find my notes. But they weren't very long. Even when I was writing down the notes I realized that I didn't remember too much. So here's what's left in my head.





Lucid Dream:


This was actually a long LD. I do remember thinking that several times during the dream.



I remember walking up to a table where several guys were sitting. At the time I knew who they were. I don't anymore. But I do remember asking them questions. I wanted to hear the crazy things that deram character say. So I asked one of them to say something. He didn't disappoint me.



He said, "Busy Nolan." I had no idea what he was talking about. I then asked him if he knew this were a dream. He gave a little knowing laugh and nodded his head.



I then asked the guy next to him to say something. He said something like "As you like it". And that's all I remember from that part.



I know I flew a bit.



Then I lost lucidity.



I then remember questioning if this were a dream still. I did the "poke my hand in my palm" RC. At first my finger just pushed on the skin like it would in real life. But I really had a strong feeling that this was a dream, so I kept pushing until my palm turned into rubber like Silly Puddy and stretched way out the other side. I felt glad. But I don't remember what I did after that.



But later I remember pulling on my nose, and it was like Silly Puddy, and I pulled a small piece and watched it stretch way off. I remember saying to someone, "Hey check out my nose" as I was holding the piece of my nose about about a foot way with it still connected by a little string of puddy.



I also remember going over the dream in my mind at least twice while I was still dreaming so I wouldn't forget it. Maybe I wouldn't remember any of it if I hadn't. I think I woul have forgotten the "Busy Nolan" part if I hadn't.

I had a Lucid Dream early on in the night. So early on that I had many many other dreams after it. So when I woke up this morning I didn't even remember the LD right away. But little things came back to me...and here is what I remember:



Lucid Dream:


I became lucid.



I flew outdoors.



I wanted to go to the Moon.



I started flying up into the night sky. Then I remembered Moonbeam's "falling to the Moon" trick". So I stopped flying placed my feet on some unseen solid thing. Then kicked off in a backwards dive and let myself fall. I could feel myself falling....falling.....When I landed I knew I would be on the Moon. I was really sure about that.

And that's all I remember.



How in the world can that be all I remember??


Shouldn't I remember something more?


I do remember something about red buildings. But I think I was just thinking about MB's red buildings.



I mean I really would think if I made it to the Moon that I would remember, right?



Something of that magnitude....

Two eating dreams last night....and Lucidity!!



Dream 1:


I was on my bed. I looked over to my might stand and saw the big piece of chocolate cake that I have been keeping there that I take a bite off of whenever I want to. Well, I wanted to. It looked so good to me. It was layered with this delicious looking creme and had this thick fudge frosting. I meant to take a smal bite, but ended up with my mouth full of wonderful melt-in-your-mouth pure bliss.



Suddenly, I remembered that I wasn't supposed to eat this kind of stuff anymore. I ran to the bathroom and started spitting it out in the sink. I hadn't realized how huge of a bite I had taken. I kept spitting and spittig yet I still had cake in my mouth. Finally I started rinsing my mouth out with water.



Then...this thought occured to me. Moonbean and I had been talking about eating dreams and I wanted to make sure I RCed every time things like this happened to me. I knew I wasn't dreaming right now, but I wanted to make sure I got into the habit.



So I looked at my hands....normal.



I looked up in the mirror...I stared at my face, trying to find something wrong. Everything seemed normal, yet I continued to look at myself. Then I saw what appeared to be a small black glove just hovering next to my face. Now that couldn't happen real life, could it?



Okay, I had to test this out..in the big way. I left the bathroom and went to the front door. I opened it and felt the night air on my skin. Too real.



But I went outside and stood my the garage. I looked up at the night sky and imagined what it would feel like if I were suddenly lifted to the sky.



To my utter surprise I suddenly was swept up. I looked down and saw the roof of the garage getting smaller and smaller beneath me. But before I could fully appreciate lucidity, things started turning black and white. Suddenly they were all black and white line drawings. Then they were gone.



And I was left in bed with my eyes still closed, but awake. I thought about the dream, and thought how unusual to have a LD so early in the night. But then I realized that it was actually morning, and that I had already been awakened and thought about doing a WBTB...and that it had acutally worked, even though my LD was quite short.



I let myself drift off to see if I could have another LD.

Eating Dream Two:

I was sleep again and I immediately knew I was dreaming. I was in a car as a passenger with a bunch of fudge brownies on the dash in front of me. Oh, this was too good. I quickly grabbed a browning and shoved it into my mouth, chewed it a little and savored the taste, then swallowed. It was just a little warm and chewy, but firm... and wonderfully chocolatey. I grabbed a second brownie and a third.

I thought about how I am such a pig in dreams. Couldn't I take daintier bites? Why shove in the whole thing every time? But as I shoved in the next brownie, I realized that it really was only about a bites worth, granted a big bites worth. And really, this was a dream-- who cared how huge of a pig I was anyway? I thought that as I shoved the tenth or so brownie in my mouth.

Oh and I had other dreams this morning.

Another was also lucid.

Dream:

I was flying down a crowded hallway (not sure if it were a mall or school). I was already lucid. I saw a guy below me that looked up longingly at me. I passed him, but as I kept flying I thought about him. I knew that most people went their whole lives without feeling the joy of flying. I was a very lucky person to have always had flying dreams and especially now since discovering lucidity and having good dream control. I decided to go back and find the guy and take him flying. I found him with no trouble, I swooped down behind him and caught him under his arms and lifted him up. I wa a little dismayed that he was heavier than most DCs that I have taken flying. In fact, I cold barly get more than three feet or so off the ground. I had to swerve around people or our legs were bump into them.

I finally ended up in what was supposed to be my sister's room. I noticed that she had cleaned up all the figuines from the one side of the room where they had all been set up. They were now all by the window. I kind of crash landed by the figurines. I lost the DC that had been with me. We were now small...about the size of the figurines. I searched around all the figurines to see if I could find him, but never could.

WBTB Short Lucid Dream that is Somewhat Embarrassing to Share:

I was with my friend Shannon. We were going to go visit another friend Janise. Shannon was driving. We got to her house and knocked on her door. No one answered, so we just went in. We separated, trying to find her.

I was going up some stairs when I saw some movement below me. I called out, "Hi Janise, we were looking for you."

This unfamiliar girls steps out from the shadows and says, "I don't think you're in the right house."

I feel so embarrassed that I had walked into the house of a complete stranger. I apologise to this girl, who seems to be really cool about it.

I now realize that, of course we aren't in the right house. In fact, we aren't even in the right town. How did this happen?

Shannon and I go back out side.

I then suddenly have an idea as to why we went in the wrong house. I start to tell Shannon: "It's not your fault, things in dreams are often confusing like that. Houses are never..." And I ended mid-sentence because I realized that if this really was a dream then nothing I said would even matter. I reached out my hand to Shannon to take her flying with me, then realized that I couldn't get distracted. I needed to think of my goals. So I turned around and started flying while thinking of my goals. I looked and saw a crowd of people standing below me. I was only about 8 feet or so in the air. I said, "Hey-- look at me. I'm flying!" --because it is always satisfying to get a good reaction. But this crowd was completely unresponsive. They were either looking at me with a blank expression or not even looking at me at all. I was really disappointed. I wanted to get their attention. The first thing I thought of to do was to grab my breasts and to start being, I don't know, sexy or something--don't ask me, but I was doing it. I mean the crowd was mostly made up of teen aged boys, so you'd think that that might get some attention. but no. But what I was doing actually started to feel good and I thought, "If I keep this up I will probably have an orgasm."

But I woke up before anything happened.

I accomplished nothing. But I did gain the experience and practice of recognizing dream signs. So yay me.

Unplanned WBTB Lucid Dream:

I was walking through this apartment that I thought belonged to people I knew. But then I had this horrible feeling that I was wrong...and that the people I knew had moved out and I didn't know who lived here now (a dream sign for me).

I walked by one of the bedrooms and saw some teenage boys in bed suddenly pull their blankets up around them, like they weren't dressed. At this point I did catch the dream sign. So I laughed and said. "Hey guys, it doesn't matter if you are naked because this isn't real. It's just my dream." There were two boys in this room, and now they sat up in bed and looked at me.

I suddenly felt the need to prove to them it was a dream--and also to show off my great dream powers. I then pointed at a big blue posterboard thing on one of their desks (some kind of project) and said, "I can levitate things." And I made the blue poster board thing float up in the air.

Feeling proud of myself I looked around for something else to do. Nothing jumped out at me, but then I had this desire to make a plant grow out of nothing. So I pointed at the computer and told them, "Watch this". It took a second but then I could see a green plant start to grow. At first it was sort of see-through, then it began to solidify. It looked like a type of lettuce. I didn't let it form a head, but immediately wanted it to go to seed. So I made it grow tall and thin (about 3 feet tall) and concentrated until I could see little yellow flowers form.

Satisfied with my new plant growing ability, I went into the kitchen, and looked for "bad" food to eat. There was a little boy there. He had a cinnamon roll with him. I had really wanted peanut butter cheesecake, but I took the cinnamon roll anyway and stared to eat it. I was thrilled to find that the cinnamon roll tasted just like peanut butter cheesecake.


I then flew out the front door. I started to slowly fly upward. while looking at the horizon. At first I could only see the houses in the neighborhood. But then I could see beyond. I could see the lights from the powerplant. I realized that it was dusk and the lights were coming on all over the city. The higher I got the more of the city lights I could see until I finally saw the whole sillouette of the tall buildings in the downtown area. I knew my mind had made this place up, but I thought it was all very beautiful anyway.

And somewhere around here I drifted off into now forgotten non lucid dreams.

Lucid Dream:


I was standing near the runway of a very small airport. I could see a small plane coming in to land. It rolled to a stop just 50 yards or so from where I standing. As I looked at it I could see black letters on the side. It said "TomDelonge.com". I knew that this was Tom Delonge's private plane. I continued to watch as Tom then got out and started to walk towards where I was standing. I knew that there was a cafe in the building behind me, and that that was where he must be heading.

I really wanted to see him and talk to him, but I didn't want him to know that. So I turned and slowly started walking to the cafe too. As we got to the cafe he passed me and went inside. I also continued inside. I saw that he was selecting some food from a buffet table. I went over to the same buffet table with a plate in my hand.

When I got to Tom I looked up and did a mock double take, as if spotting him for the first time, and smiled at him and said, "Hey...I've seen you before."

Tom smiled back and said, "Yeah, I'm a musician...maybe you know my music."

And I said "Yes, I do...not only do I know it...it think it's the best music I've heard for years. It really inspires me. I absolutely love it. So I guess you could say that I'm a fan of yours". And then I laughed, a little horrified at my gushing, and said, "Oh my gosh...I can believe I used that word..."fan". I am waaayy too old to be a "Fan".

[Okay, who am I kidding. This is my third recent Tom Delonge dream--which is more now than David Wolfe. I hate to admit it...but I'm a fan. But I didn't want Tom to think that I was a fan and a stalker fan at that.]

Tom laughs with me at my fan denial. He seems to be in a genuinely good mood, so we continue to talk and laugh at things now forgotten.

And then--there is a chunk of the dream that is... missing.

How can that be??

Here I am with Tom Delonge...and I forget...

So I have to use my imagination here.

I'm pretty sure that at some point in here I had that moment of enlightenment...where that little lightbulb went off in my brain and it started to make connections:

Tom Delonge = Celebrity = Lucid Dream

And I am sure that there was a part of me that said, "Oh Crap! This isn't real. I'm not really standing here talking to Tom Delonge."

But then another part of me probably chimed in and said, "Look...here you are standing here with a very real looking Tom Delonge right in front of you. This is a Lucid Dream. You are very good at Dream Control. You can do anything you want."

Anything I want.

Anything.

So I know what I did. I looked him in the eye and said, "Hey Tom...I can make your wildest dreams come true. Wanna come fly with me."

So now we enter the part of the dream that I remember...holding hands with Tom flying along some school campus that was covered with very tall trees. I remember having trouble getting too far in the air which is a fairly common problem with me and flying. We were about 15 feet or so in the air. Now for most people who have never flown before this might have been rather impressive. But this was Tom Delonge. I wasn't going to settle for 15 feet. I needed to go higher. I looked up at the trees that I was passing and imagined myself closer to the tops. And sure enough, I was able to "pull" us higher. I did that again several times...and was very pleased at my progress and control.

But before I could do anything else, the dream faded...or else I lost lucidity. At any rate it all ended here.

Lucid Dream:


I don't remember how it started. I just remember being in a kitchen with some people. I noticed that one of them was my sister. She was sitting in a chair. She was wearing a nightgown and her legs were kind of pulled up under her. I could see that they were very swolen and purple. I knew that this was because of her cancer. Seeing her made me lucid. Yet I still believed that this was my sister and that she was alive and here in my dream. I wanted to do something to help her feel better. I said something like," Susan, since this is a dream I can take you flying. I know you would love this." I took her hand and pulled her out the door. I then jumped in the air and tried to get her to fly up with me. She was very heavy. I knew that her cancer made it so she couldn't fly very well. But I was still determined to take her for a flight. So I got behind her and and put my arms around her and I was able to get about 10 feet or so in the air and I flew up the city streets with her. I had to work really hard to keep myself from sinking back down to the ground with her. I was really trying to get to the mountains that I could see that were just beyond the city. I didn't have that many blocks left to fly past. But my sister was getting so heavy. I finally decided to take a break. I saw below me a Japanese restaurant that had a nice outdoor courtyard that had a fountain and garden area. I landed there and my sister and I sat on these concrete benches.And that's all I remember.

A bit of a frustrating dream. Lucid enough to know that I could fly away with my sister. But not enough to take better control.

Originally Posted by Twoshadows

The first thing I thought of to do was to grab my breasts and to start being, I don't know, sexy or something--don't ask me, but I was doing it. I mean the crowd was mostly made up of teen aged boys, so you'd think that that might get some attention. but no. But what I was doing actually started to feel good and I thought, "If I keep this up I will probably have an orgasm."

But I woke up before anything happened.

... sorry you woke up so soon

Lucid Dream:


I was in this house that belonged to someone else. I suddenly realized that I was supposed to be taking care of their dogs. Had I even fed them yet?? How many days had I been here? I went out in the yard and saw that they were all still alive. I got out the dogfood and filled their bowls. Suddenly the door to the house opened and some people I didn't know came out into the yard. They were also surprised to see me there. They said that they were friends of the owners and that they were supposed to take one of the dogs. I was a little nervous about letting them take a dog, but I didn't know what else to do.



At some point I was on the roof and jumping off. I think this made me lucid. I started flying around. I followed the people who had taken the dog. I was still worried about that (so I know my lucidity was not at its best here). I flew above them I realized that I could only fly as fast as they could walk. I felt frustrated and tried to fly faster. I couldn't. I tried the "rockets in my feet" method, but it wasn't working today. So I just continued to follow them at my slow "walking speed".



They stopped at a truck. A man delivered them a package. It ended up being a very large cage with a full grown female orangutan. The lady took it out of the cage. I wa suddenly afaid that it would viciously attack her. But it didn't.



I then remembered that I didn't need to be worried about these people who were not real. This was a dream and I could do anything.

Unfortunately I don't remember what I did after that. The only part of the dream I remember next was being with a lady whose hair was all falling out. She said it was becasue of a worm parasite. I felt creepy and didn't want to be near her. I also wanted to tell her that she just needed to go on a parasite cleanse and raw food diet and it would fix her peoblem. But I didn't tell her because no one ever listens anyway. They seem to rather be sick or even die than to try something "hard" like eating a raw food diet.

I had a possible lucid dream on the night of Christmas Eve which I didn't write down in the morning because it was Christmas, so all the details are lost. I only remember feeling the satisfaction after I woke up. I just remember thinking something like, "Well, it's about time I had a dream about Markus. And to fly with him too--that was great!"

No lucid dreams for a while now.

I had a lucid dream a week or so ago. One of these days I'll take the time to write it up.

This is last night's dream. (I still need to write up the one from before.)

Lucid Dream:

There was a lot building up to this dream. So I will jsut share some of it in note form:

Robert waking me up, taking the car. Daniel writing on the ceiling. Monica and Robert going away. Eating ice cream with Tanya. At preschool with Celia, care gone with purse, camera and cell phone in it. Jeff brought it back.

In fast food place ordering food with Mom, Celia, Jeff and I. I had this one year old baby with me that was talking like she was about 5 years old. The baby couldn't decide what to order, then had to go to the bathroom. I took the baby in the bathroom. I went into a stall. To my surprise the toilet was huge (about the size of a queen bed) and in it was a tiny baby swimming around.


This did not trigger lucidity.


I went to another stall. In that toilet was another baby swimming.


This did not trigger lucidity.


Every toilet in the restroom had a baby in it-- except one that was over flowing with poop and another that had a toilet that didn't quite seem attached and was tilted to the side.


This also did not trigger lucidity.


I saw that there were many mothers standing around in the bathroom. I found out that this group of mothers had brought their babies here so they could practice swimming. I felt angry that they took up all the clean toilets. The baby in my arms was complaining that she really had to go now. I felt frustrated. I told her to go in her diaper since she was wearing one. She didn't want to do that, so I finally held her over the tilted toilet and let her go. The pee ran over the side and onto the floor next to one of the toilets with the babies. I felt it served that mother right to taking up the good toilet. I had to go to. So I also went and my pee ran over onto the floor too.

Then my mom came in the bathroom and needed to go. I told her about the babies. She went over to one of the moms and started talking to her. I stood there and stood there and waited and got bored. So I started doing that thing where I fall backwards until I almost hit the floor then I bounce right back up into standing position.

I did this several times before I really noticed what I was doing. I thought, "Hmmm...this is something that I can only do in dreams. Why can I suddenly do it in real life?" I wondered for a moment. Then I decided that it wouldn't hurt to give flying a try. If this was real life like I thought it was nothing would happen. But if it were a dream then I would be lucid and wouldn't that be grand since it has been so long since I have had a good lucid dream.

I leaned a bit and was suddenly hovering horizonally. I finally was sure I was dreaming so I flew out of the bathoom. I was now in a large room that was set up with tables with food. I flew over a table that had a big plate of chocolate raspberry cake. I grabbed a piece and stuffed it into my mouth and started to fly off again. But it tasted so good I swooped down again and grabbed the whole plate of cake and started shoving in piece after piece into my mouth.

When it was gone I decided that I really needed to do something else really useful with my dream, like fly to the Moon. So I flew outside. I could see a park with dead or dormant trees in it. I flew to the trees. I decided I wanted to experiment and see if I could fly through one of the tree's trunks. But as I flew to the tree I decided to just break off a dead branch instead.


But at that point I was horrified by seeing a man standing in the air in front of me. His skin was tinted green and his black hair came up to points like devil horns. He reached out and grabbed me. I was so started and terrified that I gasped "Go...go....."



Then I had the weirdest briefest false awakening. I had a glimpse of being in a bank. This scary man was just a bank manager. I had fallen aleep at his desk and he was shaking me awake. But at that instant I awoke to me real bed. It took me a moment to understand what I had just gone through.