I had been partying pretty hard the night before (it was new years after all). A friend had passed out on my couch right infront of my bed where me and my girlfriend slept.
Around 9AM my friend woke up with a yell that also woke me up. He started with the usual "Where am I?" "What happened?". Since I had to lock up after he left my place I could not go back to sleep until he was out. And it took him awhile so I had to stay up for around 10 minutes until he finally stumbled out of my door.
When I got back to bed I still had the memory of my previous dream and so I tried to enter that dream directly while staying concious.
I felt a small kind of falling sensation as I was entering a dream and I heared two voices talking during that moment. One said "He's asleep now" and the other replied "No he is still awake". Then I saw a man who was around 40 years old and another voice saying "You've taken over his body!". I felt a small jerk and suddenly the dream was in first person. I could see my hands and look around me. There were kids playing on the floor (I was in a small living room of a small apartment), none of them over the age of 2.
I instantly thought I'm dreaming and decided to do a reality check. Out of no where a man appeared when I turned around and handed me a letter. I did a reality check and inspected the text on it twice and it changed. Yep, I had it confirmed, I was dreaming. I remembered from something I had read that you were supposed to be able to feel how your body was laying in bed and I tried to sense that and I got a sense that I was sleeping face down.
And as the simple man I am, the first thing that pops into my head was not attempt to fly but to have sex =) I called for my wife and a women I had never seen steped down from a high bed. You know like a bunk bed but with only one bed in the top and nothing under it. She climbed down the ladder of the bed and I noticed that she had no underwear on. Yummy, I thought :)
Anyway, we started to get it on but suddenly I realized her body was not looking correct. Her hips were too small for the rest of her body. I got upset and tried to fix her by re-making her. Perhaps I should not have done that, for suddenly I woke up.
I was a little dissapointed but not much, I had after all finally had a LD!
Whats funny is that the previous time I had gone to bed a little drunk, I also ended up having very vivid dreams towards the morning. Perhaps alcohol helps? lol
Also, it was a little weird that I was not myself. Is that common? And could it mean that perhaps it was not a pure LD?
