This was going to be my fourth attempt at becoming lucid, aswell as trying to complete the regular tasks. When I was finally went to sleep everything was black, but at the same time I had that numb/dream feeling, then I realized that my eyes were just closed. When I opened them I was in a bleak looking room with a chair in the middle, and a hanging lamp above it, kind of like those interogation rooms, only this had a window at the side and a door next to it. Everytime I tried opening the door it wouldnt budge. Now when Im dreaming one of my dream signs is that I usually start out trying to get past something, accomplish a specific objective. Unfortunatly it didnt hit me I was dreaming yet. Despite the light in the middle of the room one corner was strangely black, as though something was casting a shadow on it. When I moved over to investigate these long black hands reached out and pulled me into it. At that point I realized, "I'm dreaming!". I tried to remain calm, and just go on for the ride to see where it would take me. All of a sudden I appeared in the middle of a street, with a bunch of little shops to either side of me. I can remember distincly that everything had a chalk like texture to it, and that the skies were aglow and set in the color pink, I'm geussing from a sunset. Everything seems to be small, even though it was perfectly in proportion with my body. I just had "That feeling". So I decided to try to fly (again), but without much luck. Then I decided to jump like the Incredible Hulk (which is how I flew before), and all of a sudden i was just thrown into the air, going so fast in fact that the sun was moving back into mid-day. I found myself crashing into the an italian restuarant. At this point I was losing lucidity (but not the dream). I was now only at a low level of awareness. I got a strange feeling about the town and found that everyone accept for the man at the cash register, who I couldn't make out his face, couldn't move. I walked up to him and asked him what was going on. He replied promptly that time was simply standing still. I accepted this for the truth and asked him what he had to eat. He recommened (pronounced) Es Cargo (Gee, I wonder why ). So I started to explore the area again when I came across the most beautiful waterfall spilling from the sky in a middle of a small pool that the small town was centered around. Here I found several people standing in a circle around it. Again, I attained lucidity and even was able to recall that I had lost it previously. I got the feeling I was supposed to do something and was focusing on what exactly it was I was to do, then it hit me that I was supposed to cross a blue bridge, I didnt remember why though, I just felt compelled to do so. I wondered how in the world I was supposed to find a blue bridge, so I asked one of the people surrounding the circle. He said,"Do you speak of the holy one?". I was thinking to myself, Holy one? Wtf? I geuss he heard my thoughts, after all he IS a DC in my head. He told me I had to climb this cascading waterfall until I reached a rode that would lead me to it. So I figured some water-walking, Jesus style, was in order. I quickly started running up it, when I figured whynot speed it up? I got a sudden thrill of exhileration because I was running at the speed I was flung into this place.
**On a side note this is the funnest, and the "most normal" dream I've had so far**.
So when I reached the top, which resembled what I always thought Mt.Olympus would look like, I saw a path leading to large creek/small river. When I got to the part the path rounded it very closely resembled a famous picture (Widely distributed/copied) I remember seeing displayed in my gandmothers living room. As I neared it and was about to take the first step it crumbled and everything started fading. I though ,"No!", and did a dream spin, which only prolonged it a few seconds, but given I could run at _ _ _ Mph it was enough to cross it. Then I woke up and my body jumped up really fast and I found myself breathing really heavily like I just had a nightmare. This time I said it outloud, and just didnt think it "Yesss ". I remembered then why I had to go through the whole cherade in the first place. Then I prompty resumed sleep and had another more interesting and vivid dream, but thats an entirely different story.
~Happy Dreaming!
-Time
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