Castles
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This was a short lucid dream, but the first one I've had in 3 months

I was standing in a room unfamiliar to me. A baby was crying from across the room. I walked over to it, and grabbed it's arm. I could feel the rubbery fake flesh in my hands. Spontaneously I said to myself "I'm dreaming!" and became lucid. Since the house was dark, I decided to try my new skills and turn the lights on with my magical powers. I said "lights, turn on" didn't work. Clapped my hands. Didn't work. The baby kept crying. At this point i was only partially in control. I became angry and threw the baby across the room. I noticed the dream becoming blurry and decided to do one of the tricks I learned to increase lucidity. Spinning. This, sadly, didn't work and I woke up.

I had this dream after listening to some Delta waves a few hours before bed. Glad to see my dreams are coming back!

I was in my kitchen, I remember opening my eyes to a sunny room. There was a switch that was connected to the side of the kitchen cabinets. As soon as I pulled it down, I realized I was dreaming. I kept waking up in this dream with sleep paralysis however. The first time I woke up I immediately closed my eyes and went back to the kitchen. I tried making my way to the door but I walked extremely slow. Like I was being weighed down. I woke up around 2-3 times but kept falling asleep back into the dream because I didn't want to wake my boyfriend and I was in sleep paralysis anyways. So I shrugged it off. As soon as I reached for the door and opened it, I woke up and that was the last of it. I was fully aware I was dreaming and I kept trying to change aspects, but I couldn't.

This was actually a really lucid nightmare I had. In the dream I was a little boy. I was in an old bedroom. the walls were brown and there was a green carpet. The bed was brown wood/green clothe. I was looking under it for my boyfriend's cat Sophia. When I got up and turned around to leave, my mother was there. She was filled with rage. I don't know why. She backed me into a corner and all I could do was grasp the cat and hope for the best. I looked up at her with helpless eyes, and she grabbed my neck. As soon as she grabbed my neck the life drained from her face in seconds. It was like she aged 30-40 years in just a few moments. I could see the wrinkle on her face and the rage in her eyes. I woke up-

Before I fell asleep I kept hearing loud whispers and such in my room ( hallucinations of course )

Side note: I was put on Elavil (Amitriptyline) the day prior.

This was a dream within a dream. I remember dying, I don't remember how I was dying although I do remember I was being murdered. I was begging God for mercy on my soul. When I died, I woke up (still in the dream). I wasn't in a familiar bed, not mine nor my boyfriends. I sat up to relax, and as I sat up I felt a burst of energy (best I could describe it) I looked behind me and there I was. I just had an Open Body Experience. I freaked out, and immediately slammed myself back down into my body.

I woke up.