Massively Multiplayer Dream
About a week ago I had my first really good lucid dream in a while. I started at my house, only in look different, and my backyard was a swamp. I saw something in the corner of the yard (don't remember what it was) that I wanted to see closer, but I couldn't get there because the ground was to swampy. I realized i was lucid when I was cleaning off my feet, because we didn't actually have a faucet there. Then I decided to fly, one of my usual lucid activities, and took a running dive. I realized that I was going to hit the ground, so i decided to land in a roll to lessen the impact, but as I made the movement to roll , to my surprise, I suddenly flew up into the air. I then flew around a little trying to find something to do, and came across some condo's. I decided to look around, because there would be people there, and when I got inside there was some sort of party going on with a lot of people. Then I realized that all of the other people there where also lucid dreaming, and it was almost like a massively multiplayer online game, but in the dream world instead of on a computer. It was an incredibly cool feeling, but at the same time a little restricting because it meant i couldn't do whatever I wanted because all these people were actually there.
Then my dad came, and said he didn't want me there, and I became unlucid as he walked me back home (which had changed from my house to my cabin). On the walk back i realized I was dreaming again because I was jumping barefooted on redwood stumps without hurting my feet. I then flew back to the dream party, and this time went into a room I hadn't been to before, and in there was the organiser of this dream game/party, and she was an old librarian looking type, with grey hair in a bun. She wasn't letting me do some things I wanted to, so I left that room and found an unused parlor sort of room, with a lot of weird artifacts. I was looking around the room for a while, and I was looking for something I could use to con these other dreamers (I don't have any idea what sort of con it was gonna be, I just like tricking people). The only thing I remember in the room was a little three peice suit, one that would fit a baby, on a mannequin, but instead of a head the mannequin had a picture frame (oval, maybe 6" by 10") with a little picture of my friend (about 1" circle). I wanted the suit because I figured it could help with some sort of con, but it was much too small for me. Then the friend who was in the picture came into the room, and I asked him if he wanted to help con these other dreamers, and he said he did. Then I unfortunately woke up, before we could plan and execute our con.
I know there might be some mistakes, it's late and i don't feel like rereading the whole thing.
Re: Massively Multiplayer Dream
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Originally posted by Carmoil
About a week ago I had my first really good lucid dream in a while. I started at my house, only in look different, and my backyard was a swamp. I saw something in the corner of the yard (don't remember what it was) that I wanted to see closer, but I couldn't get there because the ground was to swampy. I realized i was lucid when I was cleaning off my feet, because we didn't actually have a faucet there. Then I decided to fly, one of my usual lucid activities, and took a running dive. I realized that I was going to hit the ground, so i decided to land in a roll to lessen the impact, but as I made the movement to roll , to my surprise, I suddenly flew up into the air. I then flew around a little trying to find something to do, and came across some condo's. I decided to look around, because there would be people there, and when I got inside there was some sort of party going on with a lot of people. Then I realized that all of the other people there where also lucid dreaming, and it was almost like a massively multiplayer online game, but in the dream world instead of on a computer. It was an incredibly cool feeling, but at the same time a little restricting because it meant i couldn't do whatever I wanted because all these people were actually there.
Then my dad came, and said he didn't want me there, and I became unlucid as he walked me back home (which had changed from my house to my cabin). On the walk back i realized I was dreaming again because I was jumping barefooted on redwood stumps without hurting my feet. I then flew back to the dream party, and this time went into a room I hadn't been to before, and in there was the organiser of this dream game/party, and she was an old librarian looking type, with grey hair in a bun. She wasn't letting me do some things I wanted to, so I left that room and found an unused parlor sort of room, with a lot of weird artifacts. I was looking around the room for a while, and I was looking for something I could use to con these other dreamers (I don't have any idea what sort of con it was gonna be, I just like tricking people). The only thing I remember in the room was a little three peice suit, one that would fit a baby, on a mannequin, but instead of a head the mannequin had a picture frame (oval, maybe 6\" by 10\") with a little picture of my friend (about 1\" circle). I wanted the suit because I figured it could help with some sort of con, but it was much too small for me. Then the friend who was in the picture came into the room, and I asked him if he wanted to help con these other dreamers, and he said he did. Then I unfortunately woke up, before we could plan and execute our con.
I know there might be some mistakes, it's late and i don't feel like rereading the whole thing.
You are just learning how to fly in your dreams... you hardly know how to do it yet and appear to be lucky to get off the ground. then you go to a party where you think it is 'cool' to be crowded in with a peer group, but you would have to think that, or you wouldn't be 'cool'. That's the group concensus thinking common to young people. But you are beginning to mature enough to feel the restrictions of it. But you are still child enough to be lead home by your father, and yet you escape from his authority. But then back at the party you are a naughty boy and have to hide from your hostess. Then you go off and actively plan on how you can best make a pest of yourself. The Small Suit, the extremely small suit, 'suits' you.
You have a Lucid Dream, and that is what you do with it.
I wonder why you classify yourself as a Lucid Scholar? I guess that is what we get when we grade ourselves. Sounds like one of your 'cons'. doesn't fool me.
