task of the month

1. Connect to Subconscious: Ask questions to learn more about myself and learn how to make a permanent connection with it.

Background

I layed down and before I fell sleep, I partially projected into my dreamspace and changed it's foundation so that I would automatically have a lucid dream.

The Dream

I was in a baron wasteland, dry cracks in the ground desert style, and I randomly thought it would be cool to fly. Spontaneously, I thought of my body, then imagined myself floating up. And I started to go up. At first I stayed close to the ground, but worked my way up to 10 stories high and performing medium acrobatics. As I flew, I found a New York style city, it comprised of 15 buildings. I flew over to, then walked around for a bit.

Next thing I knew it was nighttime, so Im flying around the buildings, not above them. I want to say that it was at that point I realized I was dreaming. I hear people talking atop one of the buildings. I flew up onto the building to investigate, and it was 4-5 teenagers who could fly too. The appearent leader, or one with the most leadership in him, told me I shouldn't use my abilities in the open. And they left, flew down and walked to a nearby railroad that had a broken down train on it.

I watched what they were doing for a little bit, then decided that was boring and flew up in the air. I bolted away from the city at much speed. Then stopped. It was becoming daytime, and bad clouds were coming in. I decided that wouldn't stop me and I flew high. About 40 stories high. Then I saw a bolt of lighting go off within a cloud that was close to me. That sealed the deal, and I booked back to the city.

I'm not sure if it was the same group of teenagers, but now I was walking around with a group of people (5-7 people). We walked away from the city and towards a 1910s styled group of buildings. We walked through a door and were inside the neighborhood. It was dark and the road was made out of cobblestone. I realized that I should take some provisions to ensure that the lucid dream would last for longer. So I turned to a kid in the group and told him," Go find George and tell him I'm in a lucid dream." Yes that's a reference to shared dreaming. My little brother is an excellent dreamer and he told me he would help me, but my dream space is fucked so he can only help me when Im lucid. And the kid understood all that.

I also examined my hands to increase lucidity. On my thumbs were written in black sith-like text 'LIAR'. On the back of my hand and halfway down my forearm were written more things that I cant remember. Soon after that, the dream either ended lucidity or changed altogether. Note that a few other things happened in during lucidity that I can't really recall.