Hey guys, thanks for the quick replys.
I did at times have questions to ask, but found them answered already.
I will put my dream journal online some time soon, maybe tonight. as for my dream:
I was on my grandads boat in a port, and we were clay pigion shooting. I shot one out of the air, and saw it break apart, yet somehow this damaged the boat to the point of sinking. I was on the vurge of lucidity then, but it realy struck me when I was running in slow motion off the boat. I tried to remain calm and collected here; normally I panic and try to do everything as quick as possible before the dream ends. so I stayed calm and stuck my fingers through my hands a few times.
I looked up to see my grandad staring at me, when I realised how weird this must seem to him: I just sank a boat with a buckshot round, then did a slowmotion sprint off the boat, then stood still poking my hands. I starting laughing my head off, nearly fell off the boat.
I must of nearly lost my lucidity here as when I looked up my granddad was gone, and every thing was hazey. I nearly lost my cool and panicked here, but thankfully stopped and spun around a few times. once I was back in control, I had a go at what I always wanted to do in a dream: shoot a fire ball!
At first I achived little, and having to stop and spin around every ten seconds did'nt help, so I borrowed my grandads lighter (even though he does'nt smoke) and focused on making the flame grow. This worked well, and I shot fire into a nearby wall. Now this would be tricky- I wanted to set fire to my hand, so I could do the whole "grow the flame" trick wherever, but I thought that the fear of being on fire might wake me up. so, I pulled a bottle of bubble mixture from my pocket (no, I don't carry around bubble mixture in real life) and blew a bubble. I then stuck my hand into the bubble, and consentrated on making the bubble stick to my hand like clingfilm. it did, and when I spun around it was still there, so I proceeded to light it on fire. it stung slighty, but damn did I feel cool! (just realised my choice of image realates to my dream alot- I didn't base it on that at all, I chose that image because it has always scared me since I was a small
child.) then I set a couple of things on fire, (dust bin, clay pigion mid-air) but soon wanted something else.
I wanted to lift a car with my mind, so I stared at it , consentrating on it lifting up. It shook, but failed, as I thought it would. I think I started loosing lucidity here, due to me consentrating so hard, but woke up thinking "wait, is my arm still on fire?" After a few seconds it all came back to me, and I spent all this morning trying to explain to my family what a lucid dream is.
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