This LD rampage began calmly. I felt SP coming on, but it was peaceful, not the 'earthquake SP' I usually get. I created a beach at night, which is kinda like my template for LDs because it's simple to visualize. The sand was at a high grade to the shoreline, like 65 degrees, so I tilted the beach with my brizzain until it looked right, maybe a 20 percent grade. The water was kinda lame however - just sitting there and not moving. The dream faded and I was trying to hold onto it but then it got all crazy. I was suddenly in a large factory/station building, with a machine gun, dressed in a robe and headwrap ala Lawrence of Arabia, being shot at by typical 'bad guys'...
...murdered about 20 'terrorists' in a building, then finished up by strangling another man to death with a small diameter rope after I had run out of rounds for the AK-47 I was using. FYI I don't play Counterstrike or any shooters so I didn't reallly have a basis for this dream. I was lucid, but didnt feel that I had enough control over the environment to change the setting until these guys were all dead. The atmosphere was immersive at least \0/. After I strangled the last guy, my dad shows up and we hotwire this old truck with a plush green interior and rampage through a quaint neighborhood, wrecking cars and running into things, then pushing the truck harder to try to get it to fly - this was the most interesting part considering that it took some mental effort to get the thing to go above 30MPH. Ended up doing about 80MPH I guess, and with the help of some anti-gravity thoughts thrown in, we got the truck into the air. I felt like I was rushing the dream, however. Some people have talked about how they can't run fast or move quickly in dreams / like the brain can't compute high speeds / I did it but it kinda cracked the dream and it faded a bit, went black, and I let it sit and then it slowly returned but in a different scenario.
I spent the next 20 minutes fading in and out, and at one point had a HIGHLY lucid OBE where I could feel my body getting up out of bed and then opened my eyes, felt the same as usual, and saw myself asleep. I was so shocked that I deliberately 'crawled' back into my body and woke up, but then I noticed that I was not lying down in the same orientation as when I saw myself from the OBE vantage point. It felt damn real though, to the point where I felt it was better to get back in my body than to lose track of it
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