Hi Everyone,
First off, as this is my first post I guess I should introduce myself, right? My name is buckie ( ) and I came across this site using stumble upon. I'd never heard of lucid dreaming but I am a competent self-hypnotist and I also have a degree in psychology. I am very interested in tangible expressions of the subconscious so when I read your introduction to LD I was curious and when I also read people saying it could be wrangled using SH I became very curious .
I'm what I guess is a bog-standard dreamer, I don't interact with my dreams, they're more like TV, I suspend disbelief when I'm in them, I only remember one about once a fortnight (usually the one before morning unless I have to get up for obvious reasons) and I only rarely have "oddities" like a nightmare or a dream where I wake up and I'm still in a dream.
Anyhoo, around a week ago I decided that before sleep I would suggest to myself that I would begin to recall my dreams with greater clarity (I also suggested that I would be able to control my dreams, there's nothing like confidence, eh?). That night I did get a greater dream recall both in amount of information and from a greater number of dreams. I continued the suggestions throughout the week and, alcohol permitting, I did seem to consistently recall more dream information but with no other noticable changes to my dreaming - no awareness and certainly no control.
Last night however something happened (let me say, I have read the tips on initiating LD on this site). In my dream there was a clock and it was at 3:30pm and I turned away from it and when I looked back (and I don't feel I consciously looked back) it was 3:00pm and I remember dreaming "That can't be right... so... this must be a dream... so I should be able to do this..." and I jumped up in the air and swallow dived at the floor and I did indeed start flying! I couldn't get very high, if I got up too far I'd swoop back down again or stall, a bit like a badly made paper plane
After this stopped I dreamt "Maybe I could do something else, like make an owl"( ) and sure enough a big owl landed on my arm and I was feeding it. After this it drifted back off into a less aware, more obviously narrative dream.
What I am confused about is that the looking at the clock and all the thinking and the flying and conjuring didn't seem real conscious direction, more like I was *dreaming* that I was conscious and that I was *dreaming* that I was in control, although I am more certain that I was aware.
So - deep breath - what I guess I'm asking is: Is this it? Have I done it or have I just dreamt I've done it because I've been thinking about it all week? I hope this makes sense.
Sorry it's such a long first post, but I find all this very interesting and am interested in what happened last night.
buckie.
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