mishalaneous

So I find myself in a realm I do not visually recognize. I travel down a long dark hallway with brown walls and red Persian carpets on the floor. After walking a rather long stretch of hallway, I enter through a heavy rustic looking door. I feel this place exists as a result of discovering dream views.

I have no memory of being here, yet the place feels very familiar. Th walls are lumpy in texture as though they were covered in thick acrylic paint. The paint is rich in colour: Deep teal, flecks of gold, brown. There are no windows. All of the corners and edges of the room are rounded. The walls slope inwards as they reach the floors. I wonder if the paint is still wet as it looks to be sliding slowly. This subtle movement makes the room feel alive. In this room I meet several DCs. They reveal that they are from DV and want to give me info on how to lucid dream. So we spoke a lot about the different techniques, and I ended up feeling a lot more confident in my ability to break the lucidity barrier...

At this point i woke up, Recall could have been a lot better if I actually wrote them down rather than mental noting the tags... Lost those tags somewhere in the next dream. I find this dream pretty hilarious, as I was IN a dream talking about how to get lucid, yet never cluing in that I am in a dream. I could have totally done a rc but haven't developed a consistent way in waking life. I think from now on whenever I think or talk about ld I will do an rc.

Also, I plan to be more present in my physical body. I realize I day dream a lot, think about all the people in my world and how they contribute to my story. And I think is why I spend such a large portion in 3rd person in dreams. I feel I have a better chance at being lucid if I am in first.