Thread: The strangest or most abrupt ending to a LD you have ever experienced?

As an example, the LD I had last night ended with me hitting the wrong button on a television remote, and it waking me up. Or, when I wasn't looking and ran into a street sign, and that woke me up

I had one lucid where I was fighting single-handedly against a street gang. Because I was lucid, I felt like nothing could stop me. Then, suddenly, I got shot in the chest. I looked down to see the bullet hole in my chest, and then I was awake. It was weird because in my dream I went from invincible to dead in no time flat.

Askng the Death to harvest my own soul!

Death, Harvest my soul, fast! - Dream Journals - Lucid Dreaming - Dream Views

03.10.2010

Death, Harvest my soul, fast! (MILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Another not so awesome night. My mind is being flooded with my business stuff and I am only focused in waking stuff. I MILD one lucid and recalled two more dreams.

Third dream:

I told my self having only ONE pair of wings was not an option and I had to MILD the advanced task last night, not having a MILD was not an option. I woke up at 06:30 am and kept in a comfortable possition. I used the chest technique, affirmed I was going to turn lucid and visualize having my both pairs of wings.

I was in a big warehouse store. I had to buy some wood and glue to do something. The store was huge and it had everything I needed. I saw a fat pack of Scars of Mirrodin, so I was going to buy it as well. I walked to the register and requested the cashier a Pat Pack of Scars. The cashier, who was very rude told me, "We do not have that here." Suddenly, the store was a Blockbuster. I told her they did, but she replied they did not. I paid for my purchase and told her to hold them on.

I walked around the entire store looking for it and I could not find it. I recalled perfectly I saw it and I entered an odd room. I told to myself I had to be dreaming. This was odd and the store did not look nothing I knew. I looked at my left hand and it was OK, I looked at my right hand and it had six fingers.

I wanted to take off and fly to make my dream stable, as usual, however, I knew it was about time to wake up, so I wanted to do my task fast. I entered into a darker room. I knew the Death was going to be somewhere in there. I saw several huge racks and old boxes. Everything was super dusty. I saw four teenagers running around and one almost hitted me. I told him, "Do not dare to bother me! You will see moron!!!!"

I turned right and I saw more boxes. There was a dark figure with black robes and a scythe. The scythe was like evil, diabolic, made with bones. He was looking at me, but standing still. He was not threathening me. His body looked dry. I could see some bones and his face was a skull.







I started to walk and told the death telepathically to follow me. He did. The Death was under my command. I remembered those stupid teenagers and I was going to get them pwned by the Death. We started to walk to the room were such teenagers were bothering around. I suddenly had double conscious and I felt my cat walking around in my bed. The dream was not as stable. I did not want to risk so I asked the Death to kill me. I saw the Death approaching at me. He rose his scythe and slew me. It did not hurt but I saw my own body falling to the ground and my soul flying inside Death body's. I had time enough to realize I accomplished the advanced too and I woke up.

Missed dream signs:
- None.

Spotted dream signs:
- The odd store.

Reality Check performed:
- Hand check (failed. turned lucid)

A few years ago, I was lucidly prancing around an Old Western town when a man on a horse rides up next to me. I meant to say, "Are you a human?" but it came out as "Are you a man?" But then he looked at me with such shock and horror as if I had accidentally found out his secret and he replied, "No, I am actually a woman." He rode off so terrified that I woke up with laughter.

I also had one in which I pushed the boundaries of dream control so far that I essentially caused the fabric of the universe to split open. That was pretty cool, though it gave me a RL headache.

Your lucid about running into a street sign made me giggle.

I am going on a rampage around a city (Lucid). I eventually decide to clean up the mess so I turn away from the destruction and tell myself that everything will be fixed. Everything becomes fixed. I can then feel myself waking up. I kneel down and try to hang on to the dream and stabilize. The main dream ends and I get transported to a second dream as I wake up. When I am there I meet some surfer guy who asks why I always try stick around after the dream ends. Before I can respond I wake up.

I once had a LD to which i had a fake awakening. I was in the car with my father driving through a road next to a cliff. I suddenly realized that wasn't my fathers car and that that was a dream. In that precise moment, my father turned right to the cliff and we fell to the water. Just when we were about to hit the water, i awakened abruptly in my bed.

Usually I wake up feeling my dream body fading away while me physical body appears in stead. Although it started to happen since I learned to induce LD's. Before then, one of the most memorable was one where I realized it was a nightmare and I got trapped inside a haunted house in a third or second floor and all my escape gates where closed. The only way I could get out of there was jumping to the ground, and I didn't know what was going to happen. So I thought if it was a dream, nothing could happen and jumped. While falling, I felt like a thousand hands holding me and gently putting my body on my bed where I woke up amazed for being my first experience of doing such a deadly thing.

I was having fun running my hand through solid objects, like the table, and the concrete wall. Looking up briefly, I saw Chuck Norris sitting across from me. I excitedly yelled to get everyone's attention so they wouldn't miss this. I mean, who gets to sit with Chuck Norris? But in doing so, I forgot everyone was just a DC and wouldn't actually remember anything, and the next thing I know I'm awake.

The one I remember the most was a dream where I was playing around with some creature that was just a small of fur (I thnk it was yellow). I remember one part of the dream had a narrator talking about the creature. In the end I was on my bed playing with it when it suddenly bit my finger with its beak. That little thing was bitting really hard and was hanging on my finger's skin so I immediately began shaking my hand around trying to make it fall off. I threw my arm foward and woke up also throwing my hand and arm foward in waking life. I also could feel the creature's bite when I woke up. It was weird.

The other one is from a dream from quite some time ago. All I remember was the end. I think I was lucid and was hovering around my house. I was not controlling my path, however and had no body. I then came up to my bed and said "Oh, it's time to wake up already..." in a dissapointed tone. I then woke up...

I went lucid due to some thing I was reacting to in the dream, and I knew that I could get away from whatever it was by running. Bursting into a sprint while focused so hard on accelerating, my legs actually moved in real life. I woke up mostly because of it and lost the dream.

The mental effort I exerted in my dream forced my legs to move because it was so great. It overcame the natural mode of sleep paralysis that my body was in. Awesome! Well that is what I'm going to go with unless someone has a different explanation of what happened.

This was a dream I had when I was in my high school years and recently had again. I appeared to have a theme during that dream about aliens and I guess it was only fitting that I fell off a rocket into space.

More recently this year: A T-Rex roaring (I'm 22, so I don't understand why it didn't dawn on me I was dreaming)

And I was in a church when this demon like person erupted into a ball of flames and darkness. Really hated this dream and still so.

In the dream i spawned around my house building, i were quite close to the garden area and water well?
I saw near corner of house's wall slenderman standing.
I've decided to go with positive strategy and instead of freaking out i decided to start running toward him and to give him a hug
I woke up before i were close enough to give him a hug

I think the oddest ending I've ever had was to the first lucid dream I remember having...I was (as near as I recall) six years old, and in the dream I was in a museum on a field trip, and the dinosaurs and cavemen had come to life, and were chasing everyone around. I had realized I was dreaming, tried to wake up once, but failed; finally I was just exhausted with all the running and being chased and being afraid. I'd had enough.

I stood up on an empty dinosaur dais and waved my arms. "All right, everybody STOP! I'm going to WAKE UP!" And the entire museum of children, cavemen, and dinosaurs did stop, and stared at me, as the dream fuzzed out and I woke up.