If you CBA to read about the lucid dream itself - skip the first paragraph. 
So I was dreaming away, and a 'friend' of mine (doesn't exist in real life) was talking about a course to another friend (who also doesn't exist) that he does a course about dreaming, etc. So this green car arrives, and my friend says "No way, is that the mustang??" But whatever he was talking about, he found out he was wrong. I proceeded to get into the green car with yet another 'friend' (the driver - nobody else was in the car). I got in and we set off. He seemed overly confident and said "I'm gonna take you on a quicker route." I was very sceptical about this, and thought he was going to do something out of the normal. As he almost came head-on to a bus, he made the bus move back with his mind, and swerved a bit to the right onto the grass to avoid it. At this point, I looked up, and became fully conscious. We were both in the back of the vehicle, which was somehow driving itself. I looked at the guy and thoroughly observed his face and surroundings, and said something like "I'm dreaming....... All I had to do was realise strange things like that!" He didn't have lots to say to me after this point, and still seemed to be smiling / smirking confidently as if he had lived in lucidity all his life. I began rubbing my hands to increase the lucidity (and yes, it works!), and more clarity came about. I wanted to spin (to try to further increase lucidity), so did a swimming motion with both arms in an attempt to make the car and the guy disappear so that I was on land. I realised I wasn't skilled enough for that, and he laughed. I said something like "Oh, I can't do things like this yet can I..." At this point, the dream world began to fade away; sort of like when you spill water onto a painting. It happened quite fast, and I didn't want it to end, but before I knew it I could see the bright sunlight through the bottom of my eyelids.
So I got out of bed, and got ready. I think there was Britney Spears music playing, or a CD on my shelf. This seemed normal. I visualised someone having their 17th birthday, and that they were wearing a 'size 16' shirt, which was now on me, and fitted perfectly (size 16?!). I went downstairs, excited to tell my mother about my lucid dream, as I thought she'd be back from picking up my bro by now (because I had already gotten up previously and spoken to her, then gone back to bed to attempt this current WBTB-DILD). I saw her sat down with the TV on, with a burning cigarette in her hand. I was shocked, and said "What the f***?! You don't smoke..." Her reply was something like "I smoked it from the wrong end", perhaps trying to avoid what I was asking. She seemed very evil. The TV was bizarre; not working how it should be, and it sounded strange. I realised this WASN'T the reality I knew. My mother literally disappeared, and I began panicking that I could no longer differentiate actual reality, to delusion. It was as if I was lost in another dimension; a world of deluded-ness with no escape; it got the impression the place where I was, was timeless and endless; and I thoroughly 99% believed I was not dreaming, but knew something was very fucked up... this WASN'T reality. Infact, it wasn't even a matter of whether I was dreaming or not. It was like being on Salvia Divinorum, but more extreme, and reality was gone forever. I gave it a try to open my eyes to awaken, but it didn't work. I was half hanging onto the sofa, crying and panicking, heart pounding, absolutely TERRIFIED. But I then realised that if I keep this up it will turn into a nightmare. I needed to get away from any imagery, so I buried myself into my sofa, trying to sleep, in an attempt to wake up to the real reality (I really didn't think this would work). But it worked... I awoke, heart pounding; very happy to see reality; but also happy to have had this insane experience.
Sollution = Do an RC upon awakening?
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