Well, technically it's my third. In my second one I was to scared to even think of trying anything, because it was a nightmare, so I forced myself awake before even trying to fly or anything. My first LD was only a few seconds. My Granny woke me. Today I had another strange LD experience. I went to bed at around 5:00 AM last night, and had a series of odd dreams consisting of what would happen today. I woke up slightly and saw my grandma getting ready for church, then went back to sleep. Then, I had a false awakening, and she was still there preparing. My dream slipped from the bedroom to the family room, where she appeared to be doing macrame with some other women. My friend from school came through the door and told me three of his friends were coming. I snuck him and his friends back into the house, then a HUGE legion of prostitutes came in and started stripping. My grandma started shooting at them until they left. Then the scene morphed. I was in the front yard, and the sky was grey and cloudy. I was looking for my granparents. I went into the house and saw Orochimaru (the white-skinned pedophile from Naruto) making coffee. I read a sign that said Orochi had taken my house and killed my family. I'm very connected to my family, and when a family member dies, I go into a sort of trauma and try to convince myself that I'm dreaming. Well, this worked to my favor in this dream. When Orochimaru killed my family, I started repeating to myself "No! This MUST be a dream! This can't be happening to me!" then it hit me. That was my dream sign. Then I became more logical. I thought to myself "Wait a minute... Orochimaru isn't real." Then I realized that I was indeed dreaming! This LD lasted for about 20 seconds. When I became lucid, everything around me went dark. I was standing in a black void. I held my hands up to my face and imagined a pencil. Almost ghostlike, it appeared in my hands, and I could feel it. I then started thinking about what I could do now that I was lucid, and then...
He blew it. My little cousin blew it with a loud, earshattering scream. I woke up with a fright, asking him what was wrong, and he had just been yelling at his video game. He screams and jumps around WHENEVER he wins a video game. Then I died a little inside and went back to sleep. :bang:
