Thread: Lucid Task for the Month of November 2007

Originally Posted by stxcep

A turkey is a turkey is a turkey lol.

Question: Will talking to a turkey pot pie count? another lol

In that case, only if it talks back to you.

Originally Posted by Moonbeam

In that case, only if it talks back to you.

If I have a turkey pot pie talk back to me I better sure as heck realize I'm dreaming lol.

I finally accomplised the Advanced Task this morning. I copied it from my Dream Journal. As usual, the lucid part starts at the blue, so you can skip to that if you don't want to read it all. With that, here it is:


I finally had a decent sized lucid dream this morning. I did a WBTB (woke up at 5:30, took some B6, went back to sleep at 6:30, had the LD and woke up at 7:30). .

Dream (Lucid):

I remember being with some people and going into the Caldwell's old house on the corner. I heard someone comment how they liked what the new owners did to the backyard. The group I was with walked into the backyard. I was expecting something pretty, but all I saw was junk. The rest went through the back door and into the house.

I started to follow, but then I saw my friend RD and her 19 month old daughter Catherine. I went over to her. I suddenly felt that we needed to go somewhere or we'd be late. But Catherine wanted to get on the swing in the yard. I felt impatient, but RD put Catherine on the swing. I gave in and started to push her gently on the swing.

As her daughter swung on the swing, RD started to sing the most beautiful song I had ever heard. I was mesmerized. I sat down and watched RD as she sang. RD then looked right into my eyes as she sang. I had the strongest feeling that there was something I was supposed to understand. I knew she was trying to pass me a message. I suddenly realized that this was a dream, and the message that I was supposed to get was that I was supposed to have a baby. I felt shocked for a moment.

Then realizing that I was lucid, I decided that I needed to go on and try the Task of the Month, that the message would have to wait, and I would deal with that when I was awake.

There is a fuzzy moment here that I can't explain.

At that moment I felt that I wasn't entirely asleep. That I was aware of my physical body still in bed, and that I was only barely in the dream. But then I stood up and moved, and my dream body moved and not my physical body. I always know that when that happens after a WILD, that I am fully in the dream. So I really felt that I had just WILDed even though I'm pretty sure that I got to this point from the previous part of the dream.

But however I got here, I was now running around the house trying to find a mirror. As I got to the driveway, I saw a mirror that looked like a side mirror for a truck, but it wasn't actually attached to a truck. It was about 12 inches wide. I decided that even though it was small that I would use that to help me transform into a guy.

I looked at myself. At first I looked just like I did in last night's mirror LD. My hair was longer that it is and slightly curled. I concentrated on looking more like a guy.

At first I just started to look kind of deformed (as is typical of many lucid mirror experiences of mine.) Finally I started to look a little more masculine. I had no make up, my skin looked a little rougher (though I couldn't quite get stubble to show). My hair, even though it was still long and blond, looked more matted.

I reached down to touch my body to see if the transformation went beyond my face. First I touched my crotch. I didn't feel anything extra. Disappointed, I moved up and touched my breasts. They were a bit smaller than normal.

I wondered if I should keep trying to make the changes more complete. But before I could, a group of guys walked past me down in the street. I decided I needed to see if I could pass for a guy. So I ran out to them.

I said to them in as much as a guy voice as I could create, "Hi, dudes." That sounded really funny to me, so I couldn't help but to giggle at little after that. The giggle did not sound man-like at all. I wondered if I had blown it.

The guys didn't say anything but were looking at me like they thought I was a total loser, and that they wished I would disappear. A group of girls met up with them, and everyone was still ignoring me.

So I tried again. I asked loudly, "What do you guys see when you look at me?"

One of the guys snorted and said something like, "Do you really want us to tell you??" And then the others joined in, laughing and making rude comments. But none of the comments gave me the answer I was looking for--did they see me as a guy or girl ?

This wasn't working out at all like I had wanted it to. So I decided to leave this rude group and try again. I saw a building in front of me that I knew had a girl's bathroom in it. I ran into the bathroom. It was full of at least ten girls all standing in front of this very large mirror.

I started shouting at them, "I need to transform! Help me transform into a guy!!" I started to push my way through the girls to the mirror.

I remember thinking as I shouted at them that my dream self was far more bold than my real self is. I wouldn't dream of shouting at a bunch of girls in a bathroom like that in real life.

As I got to the mirror I finally took a good look at what I had looked like out there with that group. I was surprised to see that I had clown make-up on my face. I wondered if that was why the guys had treated me like that. How long had my dream self looked like that? Or was this something that my mind had created just for this mirror scene. I didn't know.

I just knew that I needed to look like a guy. The clown make-up had turned into a mask in the last few seconds, so I just pulled it off. I concentrated again.

This time I made much better progress. Before I knew it, I was looking in the mirror at a guy. This was definitely a guy this time. He was nice looking. He had blue eyes, fairly short dark brown hair that had a bit of curl in it. I thought, "Wow...I'm good looking."

I looked at my clothes. This time I was wearing a biker jersey and biking shorts. My body looked very athletic and was definitly masculine looking.

But to make sure I reached down to my crotch. There was definitely a lump down there, though I felt no sensation touching it. I reached up to check on my breasts, and found that they were mostly gone--gone enough that they wouldn't be noticable by sight.

I looked at my self once more in the mirror. This time I noticed these odd boots on my feet. They looked like Roller Blades, but without the wheels. I wondered why they were on my feet.

As I looked at myself in the mirror, I thought back on everything that I had done in this LD, and I was suddenly worried that if I did much more that I wouldn't be able to remember it, so at this point with "mission accomplished", I let myself wake up so I could write it down.

Twoshadows, I always get a kick out of your dreams and this was no exception! Very funny!!

Congratulations on completing the advanced task!!

Really neat Twoshadows! Am I mistaken, or are the ladies having about a 2X success rate with the advanced task this month?

Might make a good masters thesis for someone if they wanted to do the research.

Originally Posted by Seeker

Am I mistaken, or are the ladies having about a 2X success rate with the advanced task this month?

Which is surprising cuz I thought it would be harder to go from female to male than from male to female.

I just think it's because less males are trying it, maybe they aren't secure enough with their masculinity . It seems most everyone who attempted it so far has succeeded. I'm male.

Wow, nice dream Twoshadows!
And I love the way you write your dreams, your dream journals are my favorites to read when I try WBTB :-)

What's it by the way that most girls transform themselves into GOOD LOOKING guys?

Cool, this sounds like fun. I'm going to post tomorrow what my results are.

Originally Posted by Clairity

Twoshadows, I always get a kick out of your dreams and this was no exception! Very funny!!

Congratulations on completing the advanced task!!

Thanks so much, MB!

Originally Posted by Seeker

Really neat Twoshadows! Am I mistaken, or are the ladies having about a 2X success rate with the advanced task this month?

Might make a good masters thesis for someone if they wanted to do the research.

And thanks, Seeker. Hmmm...it seems to me that it should be equally as hard (or easy) as we both have something to lose and something to gain....

Originally Posted by Sara

Wow, nice dream Twoshadows!
And I love the way you write your dreams, your dream journals are my favorites to read when I try WBTB :-)

What's it by the way that most girls transform themselves into GOOD LOOKING guys?

Thanks so much, Sara. That makes me feel good.... I'm glad to know people enjoy my dreams.

I'm not sure about the good looking guy question. I turned into both (a good looking guy...and a completely ridiculous clown looking "guy".) But I suppose if we have our choice, who wouldn't want to turn into a good looking person? .



EDIT:


An Clairity--I never told you how much I enjoyed your dream too. Very funny and entertaining... Good job!!


And good job to everyone else who finished the tasks...they are all fun to read.

(I do not often share my dreams.. so please bare with me and how I write them..)

In the lonely path of a street. Desolate.

Yellow skid lines run the road and street lights expose the shy sidewalks.

I stand in a junction. Lights are flashing.

A flaming car drives past the intersection. There is no one inside.

I find myself lucid. I sense the dream.

Instinctively, I walk forward but find my hand to brush on my side. It is soft. It reminds me of my precious Ruby.

I miss her. Our thoughts have been distant lately.

My hand forms into hers and I hold the other hand. It feels proper. We share halves.

I want to know how she feels. Her words have been strong lately.

I change into her, I feel the gentleness.

A throw of flowing hair.

I miss her.. so I wake up.
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