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I think it isn't willpower, more like that in 'The Matrix'. Do not believe you can, but know you can.
Liked On: 10-24-2014, 09:47 PM
I believe a lot of it has to do with you actually believing that you are in command. If you say to the dream "Do x" yet doubt "x" will happen, there's a lesser chance it will happen. That is not to...
Liked On: 10-24-2014, 09:46 PM
Most lucid dreams aren't scary. I don't know where you even got the idea that they were scary. It may have come from the idea that sleep paralysis is scary, and most people associate that with lucid...
Liked On: 10-21-2014, 06:13 PM
Meditation, at least the way I do it for LD, is maintaining and raising your self-awareness. So in a sense, being self-aware whole day is like meditating whole day. That's what we should be striving...
Liked On: 10-21-2014, 06:07 PM
My parents and I where at a convention that was in the middle of a bad neighborhood. I had an uneasy feeling so I kept trying to find ways to get away.
I tried to get in the car to get away, but I found a man in the backseat and when I asked him to leave he pulled out a gun and he tried to shoot me. I got away and kept trying to get my parents to leave.
Then I got into an elevator that tried to kill me with blades but I proved stronger than the trap. I found one of my friends in a bookshop, but all was not well. A man kept trying to molest me and after trying to get away I decided it was time to fight back. I got close to him and used leverage to get my hands free and palm strike his face, when he made a grab for me I got even closed, hooked his leg and knocked him down.
My friend and other people interrupted the situation and for that I was happy, I don't like having to fight.
I found myself in a situation similar to that of high school, only it was about wizardry and had collars involved. I and the other students where all wearing collars and I got the general feeling that the collars where a symbol of us being owned and dominated by something.
I felt right at home considering that my mental and bodily integrity remained intact. I was sitting next to this boy in one of the classes, I don't remember what the subject was, when he started to rub his foot on my lower leg. Considering how lonely I am, I decided to put my attention onto him. It was awkward nonverbal conversation for the most part. Then that reality faded into the recesses of my brain.