I'll qualify it as my 3rd LD, though it was a low intensity of awareness, slightly increasing till the end of the dream. But it was more enjoyable than the 2 first ones (one week ago), in which I was more aware, but very suddenly and only during a few seconds.
After a few adventures, that I don't recall and where I don't think I was lucid at all, I find myself in a house along the shore in Britanny, France. Then I take off, flying, with the intention to cross the ocean. Immediately after starting my flight, I see the other side of the ocean and the buildings of a city that looks like New York. I land on a frozen river, where I meet "my first Americans" (as I say in my dream), but they start to be agressive with me, and we fight, but in a funny way, as I am like a kind of superman, and can throw them away, freeze them by projecting ice and cold air on them, etc.. During this fight, I'm becoming very lightly aware that this is not serious, as this is a dream, but still far from doing a RC and saying, "Hey, this is a lucid dream, let's take control and experiment".
I get bored of fighting with my DCs on the frozen river, and I try to take off, escaping from them in extremis as they try to catch my feet. Then I find myself in an apartement in that city. I start to realize I'm dreaming, but still haven't the idea to do a RC. I want to invite someone to join me in the appartment. Here I remember that I can just take the phone and call someone, without knowing any phone number in this city, because it's a dream and I've read (somewhere here, in this part of the forum) that I can call whoever I want, he/she will answer on the phone. So I hesitate between a few names to call, then make a choice (it's not the dalaļ lama), take the phone, and just say "I send someone to bring you here", and somehow expect that person to immediatly appear at the door, as this is my dream. But all I get as an answer is a voice repeating "Here, it's Suzinne Sylvie." in a loop.
Then the dream collapses, as if I was still unable to get too highly lucid for too long, and I have a very brief false awakening (my first) : I'm in my bed, and immediately suspects something, and now at last I do a RC and check my hands.
Then I really wake up, and I'm laughing all alone in my bed because of "Suzinne Sylvie" (never heard of someone called Suzinne...). Still a bit frustrating, but I'm progressing, and it's starting to be fun.
Maybe a coincidence, maybe a placebo effect, but, for the first time, I drank hot milk with honey on the previous evening (3 cups).
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