Stupid waste of a Lucid Dream
I was kissing this girl I know. We were standing in my living room. She had no panties on. I turned her around so her back was to me. I started touching her. Then she turned around and said she needed a pen. I didn't have one. She said she will go look for one.
My living room suddenly was a warehouse. She was about to go look for the pen when I warned her of the ghost that was back there at the other end of the place. She said "If I see a ghost, you'll hear me talking to it" then she went to find a pen. As she turned and dissapeared behind this huge crate a woman walked out from behind it with her head down (her hair was covering her face) I thought to myself "the ghost must of possessed her" then some other women started coming out from behind the crates and from this one door. I thought they were all zombies coming to kill me. Thats when I became lucid.
I don't quite remember what exactly went threw my mind that finalized that I was dreaming but sex or "almost" sex is one of my dream signs (cause I have sex a lot in my dreams) so maybe that was it, even after the fact? I'm not sure. Anyway.
After I became lucid I looked at the first women that spooked me and punched her in the face. I then thought to myself "don't waste your dream like this" then I punched her again. Then I told myself to do something more productive but I then ran at the speed of light to another chick and punched her right in the face too. I felt the dream fading and instead of doing anything about it I just kept punching these zombie bitches like I was running out of time.
Just wanted to share... :)
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