Thread: Lucid Task for the Month of November 2007

It was a loud, screechy woman's voice.

Originally Posted by soadfreak2121

I'm wondering the people who have had turkeys talk to them, what'd the turkey's voice sound like? o.O

At first just a bunch of goobly gob which I could in no way understand, but as I concentrated on the sounds I could suddenly make out what my little 2 inch turkey was saying, which then sounded like something you expect from a little 2 inch dream character.

I did it!!!
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I decide to do the gender change thing. Turning around, I find the windows behind me adequately reflective. I close my eyes and choose to be female. Opening my eyes again, I see the reflection of somebody who could be either male or female. I don't FEEL any different at all. I move around a bit, and the reflection moves as well, but not quite in sync with me. I look down at myself and realize the reflection isn't even wearing the same clothes - I'm still my male self.

I walk down the aisle a bit until I find a highly polished surface that makes a very good mirror. Standing in front of it, I again close my eyes and will myself to become female. This time things are happening - the most obvious of them being a certain heaviness in my chest. I open my eyes and am looking at the reflection of a pretty brunette, wearing a blue top and slacks. I jump up and down, and feel the weight of my new chest. I look down to make sure, and indeed I am that woman.

I stand there thinking about how this feels different from normal. Other than the distinctly different feel of the body I am in, its flexibility and odd (to me) centers of gravity, I feel no different than ever.

(This is all I clearly remember of the dream. It does go on though. I end up doing something trying to involve or summon Seeker, but can't remember any further details.)

Me too! Finally--I'm glad I didn't fail two months in a row. (Congratulation, pj!)


I'm looking out of a window. There is a bird-feeder, with little platforms for cats to sit on. Several cats are there, waiting for the birds to show up. Not a good design for a bird-feeder, I think. Then I realize that I am in a house, so I should find the bathroom. I turn around; I'm in a kitchen. I open a door--no luck; it goes to the garage. I go thru another door, thru the living room, thru another door. It's not a bathroom, but like a sewing room. Two women are in there, and there is a big mirror on one wall. I walk towards it, but am surprised to see my reflection has no head. I look away, then back again--my reflection is in a different place, but this time the head is intact. "Freaky!", I say to the women, and they agree. I look at myself, and think, "Be a man, be a man, be a man!" and I start to morph in the mirror. I become big and tall and hulking; my hair gets long and stringy and more red. I was wearing tan pants and a green sweater; this changes to a long dark coat. I am quite ugly and frightening, goonish and more like an ogre than a human, but definitely male. I turn to the women and say, "I'm a man!" It comes out in my regular voice, so I try to say more deeply, "I'm a man!", but it just sounds like me trying to talk like a man. I laugh and say to the women, "What do you think"? They act all silly and flirty and giggly, and one says, "Oh, how nice to meet you, Sir!", sarcastically, like it is a big joke, and we all laugh.

A few good laughs from the gender change task.

Originally Posted by Xinro

When I get up and try to walk, it feels really awkward and I stumble a lot...

Hehe, that's why I stumble sometimes too

Originally Posted by pj

I jump up and down, and feel the weight of my new chest.

So funny, so right, so wrong: on so many levels. Thanks!

Originally Posted by pj

Other than the distinctly different feel of the body I am in, its flexibility and odd (to me) centers of gravity, I feel no different than ever.

I didn't feel any differently either. At least you felt a weight difference. For me it was only a visual experience. I probably should have spent more time on the task, rather than doing it and moving on.

Originally Posted by Moonbeam

They act all silly and flirty and giggly, and one says, "Oh, how nice to meet you, Sir!", sarcastically, like it is a big joke, and we all laugh.

I can totally imagine that. It would have been funny to watch from the sidelines.

Originally Posted by pj

This time things are happening - the most obvious of them being a certain heaviness in my chest. I open my eyes and am looking at the reflection of a pretty brunette, wearing a blue top and slacks. I jump up and down, and feel the weight of my new chest.

pj jumping up and down making his chest jiggle.. who'd of thunk it?!

Originally Posted by Moonbeam

I'm looking out of a window. There is a bird-feeder, with little platforms for cats to sit on. Several cats are there, waiting for the birds to show up. Not a good design for a bird-feeder, I think.

Ain't that the truth.. sounds something like a Syvester and Tweety cartoon!

Originally Posted by Moonbeam

I look at myself, and think, "Be a man, be a man, be a man!" and I start to morph in the mirror. I become big and tall and hulking; my hair gets long and stringy and more red. I was wearing tan pants and a green sweater; this changes to a long dark coat. I am quite ugly and frightening, goonish and more like an ogre than a human, but definitely male.

It's the incredible "hulking" Moonbeam!

Originally Posted by Moonbeam

I turn to the women and say, "I'm a man!" It comes out in my regular voice, so I try to say more deeply, "I'm a man!", but it just sounds like me trying to talk like a man. I laugh and say to the women, "What do you think"? They act all silly and flirty and giggly, and one says, "Oh, how nice to meet you, Sir!", sarcastically, like it is a big joke, and we all laugh.

Aww.. you and your DC women shared a laugh!

Congratulations to both of you!!

Thanks, Clairity and Gh. I was beginning to wonder if I was ever going to complete another task.

Originally Posted by Clairity

It's the incredible "hulking" Moonbeam!

Just don't make her angry. You won't like her when she's angry.

*Waits for Mr. Moonbeam to turn green and her his shirt to rip off into shreds.*

Originally Posted by Oneironaught

Just don't make her angry. You won't like her when she's angry.

*Waits for Mr. Moonbeam to turn green and her his shirt to rip off into shreds.*

LOL!! That is too cute!!

Originally Posted by Clairity

LOL!! That is too cute!!

Yea! The hands are cool.

I was pretty ugly, almost like an orc, by the time I quit looking in the mirror. All month I've thinking about finding out what I would look like as a man (that was the goal I had in mind), so I guess I'm glad I'm not one.

Originally Posted by Moonbeam

I walk towards it, but am surprised to see my reflection has no head. I look away, then back again--my reflection is in a different place, but this time the head is intact. "Freaky!", I say to the women, and they agree. I look at myself, and think, "Be a man, be a man, be a man!" and I start to morph in the mirror. I become big and tall and hulking; my hair gets long and stringy and more red. I was wearing tan pants and a green sweater; this changes to a long dark coat. I am quite ugly and frightening, goonish and more like an ogre than a human, but definitely male. I turn to the women and say, "I'm a man!" It comes out in my regular voice, so I try to say more deeply, "I'm a man!", but it just sounds like me trying to talk like a man. I laugh and say to the women, "What do you think"? They act all silly and flirty and giggly, and one says, "Oh, how nice to meet you, Sir!", sarcastically, like it is a big joke, and we all laugh.

Excellent job Moonbeam
And very funny, especially the part about seeing yourself in the mirror with no head.

Originally Posted by iadr

Excellent job Moonbeam
And very funny, especially the part about seeing yourself in the mirror with no head.

Thanks iadr. That was so strangeto see my body walking without a head. I was always afraid of seeing weird things in mirrors, but it didn't scare me. I know it was my brain trying to foil my attempt to do the task, but it failed to stop me so easily.

Come on, guys! A few more days let this month! There's still time!

My failed attempt

LUCID

I realize I'm dreaming when my dad is smoking pot w/ me and my brother. I remember feeling really weird...not like normal pot. I then fly up through the ceiling and then back down and my dad said something like "is that all you do when you're lucid" and I said of course not. I then went flying around and found a car full of girls driving somewhere. I decided I should try to morph into one of them as the lucid task. Well...for some reason I felt like I should try the driver because she was moving too much. I tried the girl sitting behind her but found it difficult. It was more like I was a spirit looking really closely at her....hmmm
So I fly up into the sky and find myself in an airplane. They pilot opens the back hatch and I jump out....even though we were really close to the ground. It felt like I was being held in by some sort of seatbelt but it eventually dissipated. It took a long time to fall even though I was only about 100ft. from the ground. I woke up still feeling the rush of the air on my face.

Darn, lucidbuddha..you almost had it.

i.. think i got it...

last night i ate rigatoni for dinner instead of turkey leftovers... (background info...)

i'm in the living room of my house, i just brought my empty bowl of rigatoni downstairs... my mom goes in the kitchen and comes back and looks at me and says "what are you doing eating this instead of all that leftover turkey??" i look at her and say "i ate alot of it on thursday... too much" and she laughs and shakes her head and mumbles something on her way back into the kitchen. i look down next to the couch to see a turkey that looks surprisingly like gobbles from southpark... i stare at him a second and say "sorry dude... i wanted some rigatoni... it was awesome last night..." it stares at me like it's waiting for something else and i reach in my pocket and grab a saltine cracker and hold it next to the turkey's mouth but it wont take it. i look at it and yell "damn dude i said sorry! you need to eat this.. you look skinny bro.." then i look at the cracker and see it's a can of vault..."whoa... hey.. if i'm dreaming why are you still real life? if youre gonna look all messed up you should at least be construction paper like southpark..." and the turkey walks behind my couch and comes back dragging it's head with a blue plastic ring in it's beak. "that's more like it! hey.. why do we eat turkeys on thanksgiving anyway?" gobbles shrugged and i stood up to go have a smoke and i see the bird walk out the door in front of me and tumble down the stairs off the back porch into the tarp coveringmy motorcycle. "don't you dare scratch my bike you f***ing bird!" and i dont see any movement and i wake up...

i cant remember the task, but i was a youtube video of gobbles and it sparked this memory... funny even if it doesnt count

All right, Tony! Hey, it's the 26th of the month, it counts!

Originally Posted by tonythephatone

i.. think i got it...

I think you did too! Congrats!!

Firstly: Thanks to everybody for writing their great dreams about talking turkeys and changing genders! I've read this topic many times and it finally paid off

Just in time, I finished my first basic TOTM

It was a long dream in a 15 minutes nap, rest of the dream is here:


Suddenly I remembered "ahhh, now I'm lucid, I have to try a 'task of the month' before it ends!" First I thought of the gender switch, but that would be to hard to do while flying, no mirrors around and no people to change body with. Then I thought of the turkey! Immediately, the village ended and I flew towards a small dirt road with bushes next to it. I saw a pheasant walking around and I landed next to him. Disappointed that it wasn't a turkey, I tried to get closer to him, while he was trying to run away. Slowly he transformed into a turkey. Loosing his colors, getting all gray and with a strange turkey-like head

I asked him: "wat vind jij van Thanksgiving? " (yeah, that's the question in Dutch, thought it would be nice to mention cause I have been questioning a lot whether I dream in Dutch or English)
The turkey murmured a bit, soft noises that a sad chicken makes (if you have chickens at home, you know what they sound like ). I was disappointed that he didn't really talk. I hoped that it wasn't neccessary to have him really talking to complete the task.
The turkey laid down, on his belly with his wings flat and to the side. His head rested on the ground and he turned it towards me, looking very sad He laid there like he was ready to be put in the oven... The last thing I saw, was that his beak had a metal edge.

Ahh, that poor turkey...

Originally Posted by Sara

The turkey murmured a bit, soft noises that a sad chicken makes (if you have chickens at home, you know what they sound like ). I was disappointed that he didn't really talk. I hoped that it wasn't neccessary to have him really talking to complete the task.
The turkey laid down, on his belly with his wings flat and to the side. His head rested on the ground and he turned it towards me, looking very sad He laid there like he was ready to be put in the oven... The last thing I saw, was that his beak had a metal edge.

Ahh, that poor turkey...

That poor poor turkey.. I feel so sad for him.

BUT.. congratulations to you on completing your first ever task of the month!!

Congrats, Sara, on your first completed Task!

And I think your turkey did a great job of communicating even though it didn't use words.

"wat vind jij van Thanksgiving? "

And that's cool that you have been trying to pay attention to what language you dream in...and that this time you were able to remember.

I've been taking a break from posting here until my life settles down a bit (I've been pretty busy) although I have been checking in every once and a while, but I was excited about completing this months task that I just though I would share it.


I was walking around on a deserted beach in the middle of nowhere during wintertime in a light rain / snow (it was a very interesting scene actually, but I won't bore you with the details). While walking, I thought about a song I had listened to recently and how my life related to it. Some thought went through my head about dreams and I idly wondered if I was in a dream. I laughed out loud as I realized that it really was a dream. I walked around on the beach for a few minutes wondering what I should do. I decided not to do anything because I was rather enjoying my current dream when I remembered the lucid tasks. I chose the advanced one because it seemed more interesting.

First I thought I should find a mirror so I could tell what I looked like. I visualized a mirror in my current surroundings. Walking over to a small rock face I saw a mirror embedded in the rock, close to how I had imagined it.

I stood in front of it and studied my reflection. I was wearing my rather moth eaten black touque, a baggy, dark gray-green sweatshirt and navy blue cargo pants (the mirror didn't show anything below my knees and I didn't look down so I'm not sure what I was wearing on my feet). My hair was longer than usual, about 4 or 5 inches above elbow length.

Then I closed my eyes, and with some difficulty, I forced my body to change. When I opened them again my reflection was gone for a moment, then flickered into view in the mirror. My face looked pretty much the same; round, with the same marks, nose, eyes and everything, except that my eyebrows were slightly thicker and my mouth was the tinniest bit wider. My skin tone and hair (which was now only about 3 or 4 inches long) colour were quite a bit darker too.

My body was leaner and slightly more muscular and the proportions were more masculine. I was also about three inches taller. My clothes had changed too. I was now wearing a dark blue baseball cap (backwards), loose black jeans and a plain white T-shirt with a tiny bit of writing in the bottom right corner. I tried to read it in the mirror, but the letters kept waving around and changing. I didn't look at my feet, but I remember feeling like I was wearing very loose running shoes or possibly skate shoes. My ears got very cold, but I don't remember thinking anything other than 'how curious'.

Of course, being me, I just had to go for the bonus points so I ran up the beach praying that someone would appear. (and I remember feeling my shoes fall off as I ran) My friend came out from behind a large piece of driftwood and I told her "Nicola, it's me! It's Taylour! I just dreamt myself into a different body." (*edit*: Oh yeah, my voice was a little deeper too.) Of course, she didn't believe me and proceeded to knock me down, call me a stalker and run away.

The swap didn't really affect me emotionally or spiritually, but I found it a somewhat odd (but interesting) experience. Best control I've had in a dream for a while too.

Originally Posted by indescribable

My friend came out from behind a large piece of driftwood and I told her "Nicola, it's me! It's Taylour! I just dreamt myself into a different body." Of course, she didn't believe me and proceeded to knock me down, call me a stalker and run away.

LOL!! Based upon your friend's reaction.. I'd say the sex change was a success!

Congratulations.. well done!!

Finally completed a lucid task!!!!, and one day to use my priveleges lol!
WEll I turned into a woman. I had an insane crazy LD last night listening to a hypnosis tape as I went to sleep. I had literally about 40 false awakenings and one of them I was like OH SHIT THE LUCID TASK, 'I'll wake up and check Dreamviews', because for the life of me I couldn't remember what it was, 'and then come back and do it!'

So I FA and can't even turn my computer on but I somehow remember after realising I am still dreaming. I remembered the turkey or something but I have no clue wtf to do with that or what I exactly had to do so I become a woman!
I just did it, in my bed, morphed into a woman. I think 'I've always wanted to know what it feels like to have sex as a woman' 'Nah that's sick' 'Well, I suppose it's a dream' So I do it and magically will my hands tied to my bed and a guy stick his john in my newly metamorphed vagina. I didn't see it per se but it went to like a different view almost like an X-Ray of my vagina. It felt good and strange and kinda gay so I stopped. I proceeded to have another several FA's but they don't have anything to do with the task.

So GIMME MY WINGS BIATCH!!!! please????....
lol Cheers

Congrats, tommo! Better late than never! I'll try to get someone to put those wings on you as soon as possible!