Originally Posted by
sheogorath
so, a few nights ago, i had a non-lucid where i met myself. i was in the basement right outside of my room and suddenly i came down the stairs. I was like holly crap! I was not lucid, but i wondered if i could share thoughts with him ( he hadn't see me yet because i was in the corner. ) I tried telling him to stand still and he did, in my door way. But i had to know if i was really sharing thoughts so i told him to pull down his pants. he did, but then my teacher (lol) came walking down my stairs. I was trying to tell me to pull back up my pants but i couldn't because of my panic. I tackled myself into my room and shut the door.
here i began to lose the dream because i remember not thinking as clearly. I didn't even have enough time to talk to myself.