I flipped a light switch, to find these... (Things) standing in my room, I don't even remember what they were, no faces. But all I remember, is that one of them, on the very left, (there were three), was holding a tedy bear, but the bear was faceless. When I turned on the light, but only a bit of the room got fully lit up, the rest was pitch dark. Some light, but some dark, then I took it off, put it on, and the room fully lit up. So this is the weird thing, my dream self, all of a sudden, spins around like a tornado, rubs my hands together, stops. And holy shit, you should've seen the place, it looked like real life.
The next one, and this is the most bizzare - "I'm dreaming!!” I shouted. But......something was wrong.
Right after I said that, for some reason, I wasn't controlling myself... but the weirdest thing. It's like my brain took over me. But then, I think I knew I was dreaming, wait, no, wait, no. It was like.. a lucidity toggle war with my subconscious. But I lost. (Shit). So then, the most messed up thing happened.
Some guy named "Deus" killed one of my friends. I got angery as hell at him, my friend just died, he got away free with just his head, then somehow, he ordered some body online... And was moving normal. I yelled "YOU'RE THE ONE WHO DESERVES NO BODY, YOU'RE THE ONE THAT DESERVES TO DIE". Right after I said that, he just left. But at the same time. This -... A floating translucent image, of my friend appeared, he spoke: "You care so much!" and shot out of my field of vision. My dream self did nothing, and continued fucking around, and this is the last thing I recall, my "classmate" (she isn't my friend, I hate her" grabbed a knife, and slid it across another girl's face. I grabbed the knife out of her hand and said "What the hell was that for??" and she shrugged, like a moron. I put my hand on the girl that got stabbed's face, it was a perfectly straight line, that was only a milimeter deep, and it went over her eyelid. She was able to see, but she was on the verge of crying. I then said - in my mind "Don't cry". Then she just didn't. I didn't even say it out loud.
And I remember myself, this is the indeterminate stuff happens, after this I woke up trying to comprehend this, for 30 minutes. Nope. Everything was senseless. I couldn't even do anything, no interpretation. So I went in the basement, I told my dad "I'm lucid!! This is a dream!" and he told me to go upstairs. And I told him again, no reaction. Then my friend sitting beside him, made this weird face. It looked nearly distorted, but I don't know, it was at the corner of my vision. I then woke up.
(Not all the stuff that happened, actually. William and Kate were there...)
Some things I was thinking about during the day:
- Lucid dreaming, like the whole day I was thinking of it
- A brainwave entertainment soundtrack, all day..
- Scary things happening while lucid. I was kinda scared but convinced myself not to. (That was like before I went to sleep).
So guys, what do you think? And when is the best time to go to sleep, if you want to recall dreams?
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