A wild ride.. First time experiance.
This is my first lucid dream ever, and a wild one at that. It is extremely strange, and very realistic. I will tell the entire thing.
It all starts with me sitting on my couch. I was watching Jerry Springer and began to get tired. Anyway, I lie down and soon fall asleep. I begin to have a dream. In the beginning of the dream I am hiding my parents car. I don't know why exactly I am doing this but I hide it. I begin to walk back home (I hide it off the main road near my house). I am almost home when it suddenly hits me I have no reason to hide the car, and my parents are going to be mad. Usually in a dream I do something stupid and it seems smart the whole time, well this time it seemed smart but reality took over. So then I figured, mabey I am dreaming. I get back to my house and the car isn't in the driveway. Now I'm freaking out. I walk back to where I hid it and it isn't there. This pretty much ends the dream.
I have a false-wake up back on the couch. I am still dreaming but think I am awake. I feel very tired so I decide to go take a nap upstairs. (Jerry springer is still on TV). I head upstairs. The room I walk into, is the room from my old house. This seems rational. I lay on the bottom of my old bunk bed and turn the tv on to Jerry Springer. I "fall asleep".
I am now back in the first scene of my dream. Now things are in 3rd person, but still feel real. This part of the dream Jerry Springer and my life are intertwined. There are 3 girls in my neighborhood having some kind of Jerry Springer like dispute. One is black and two are white. I follow them around listening for a while, and some how end up kissing one of them. At that point the dream takes a turn for the worse.
I awake up in my old house's bed. Now, I remember the entire Jerry Springer thing and I think I just had a dream. The fact that I'm at my old house doesn't even seem to bother me. It's only when I try to move I realize something is seriously wrong. I can't move my body at all, and can only open one eye. I am also unable to talk. I lie there for a little while trying very hard to move. Finally my mom walks in the room. For some reason I panic because I think shes going to be mad because of whats going on with me, so I manage to point at my face. She gives me a strange look, and then walks out. It seems like I lay there for a long time attempting to move, but am unable. I believe this was all sleep paralysis. I recently listened to a brain supercharger while sleeping, perhaps that awakened something inside me. Anyway, this part of the dream soon ends.
I awake where I fell asleep in the very beginning, on my couch. I believe everything before is a dream, but of course I am still dreaming. I go to get up from the couch and discover I still cant move. (I used to abuse cough medicine). I figure that I must have taken too much cough medicine and that is why I am having trouble moving. I am able to move more now, but it's still difficult. I can move my head and arms. The annoying part is if I look at something and close my eye (one won't open at all), the item might dissapear. This happens with lots of things, photos on the walls, things of that nature. I soon figure out that I can hold the other eye open. When I do this things don't dissapear, and I am able to actually function. I manage to get up. It's very hard to like, kind of like when your leg is asleep but my whole body. I stumble into the kitchen then like a bullet it hits me.. I'm dreaming. This thought only lasts for a second, and then I end up back outside. The same 3 girls from the Jerry Springer part are in some yard with me, and I start making out with the blond one like crazy. During that part I once again realize that I'm dreaming, when I realize that I am transported back to my kitchen alone. It is still hard to move and I still can't speak except for a small whisper. I also still must hold my eye open. I decide I'm going to fly around the room (I know I'm dreaming still), and this is a failure. Instead of flying I become very dizzy and almost fall down. I then wake up on the couch once again.
My first though is that I'm still dreaming, but then I realize both eyes are open and I am no longer paralysezed. I try speaking and am able. Now I'm happy.. I just lucid dreampt!
I then fall asleep 2 more times attempting to re-enter the lucid state. I have 2 more dreams, one involving me finding a shortcut from my house to a beach where many people from my school are, and ends up with me trying to hide drugs that the police are looking for.
The other one is shorter, and involves me and a strange but hot woman having an argument. I punch her twice in the face then feel bad and wake up...
All this happened in less then 2 hours.
I plan to try again tommorow heeh.
