WILD, first attempt, 3 in a row!
"Holy crap" is how I'd like to start this one off.
I woke up around 3 am and decided to try the WILD technique. It took me a while to relax and doze off, but by around 4 I started feeling the heavy vibrations and whatnot. I actually think I had a partial OBE - I could see my room while still conscious with eyes closed. Everything had kind of a purple hue. But quickly a scene formed in my mind. It was in a city. I was walking along a sidewalk and there was a grass field to my right. I was marching for some rights, like a gay pride parade except something else... only for a few seconds I thought it was real, but then I remembered that I had just fallen into it! So I dropped whatever I was holding and took flight :) I flew up about 30 or 40 feet. Everything was completely vivid - I could see people on the ground watching me in amazement. But then I lost momentum and came falling down. I had the real falling sensation and everything - that "butterfly" feeling in the stomach. I hit the ground and woke up, but only for a second. Then I was back in it, except I was at my computer instead, in my room. I decided to just take it easy and explore the feelings and emotions I was going through. I loved the general feeling of the dream, it was so peaceful, almost like smoking pot except much purer. I picked up a book and tried reading words on the pages. It was all big lettering and only a few words on each page. It all kept changing every time I looked at it. I could read each letter, and form it into a word, which made no sense in english, but every time I looked away and then looked back, it had changed. Really bizarre. I then remember questioning in my mind the nature of the Universe. I felt a mix of emotions rather than words, and it made me weep in amazement, something like a mushroom trip. After this, I moved my physical body and I could feel it, which pulled me back to waking consciousness a bit, but then I fell into it AGAIN, but this time outside a giant house or castle or something. I met a girl whom I don't remember much about. I told her it was my dream, so she wouldn't be frightened when I whisked her up, and flew to the roof of the building so she could see the beauty of the horizon. I stayed there with her for a while and then took her back down and I went inside. I was in a room with a bed on my right, and behind the bed was about a 5 or 6 year old girl. She was playing with something. I went and said hello and pet her on the head. She looked up and smiled. I turned around and I saw another girl who was absolutely beautiful. I remember every feature about her, and even her NAME. Jessica. She looked about 15 or 16. She had about chest-length, dark, slightly curly hair. She looked half-asian or something, with nice, slightly darker-than-caucasian skin. Almost looked like a young Catherine Zeta-Jones. She had about a B-cup, and a tight-fitting dark blue, short-sleeved shirt. I went with her into a back room (the house was under construction or renovation or something). I was gonna have sex with her. But my dad and sisters were in the house moving stuff around and whatnot. My dad kept needing my help moving stuff, and this is about when I lost lucidity. I woke up rather pissed off :-P But holy shit, it was all so unlike any other dream(s) I've ever had.
