rossman92

I took a nap starting at 4:30 pm, I laid down on my back starting with just binaural beats, I then did reverse blinking, after about 2 minutes of blinking I started sleep breathing and counting down from 100 in between breathes. My first dream started out with me walking around and feeling heavy as though gravity were increased. My pillow in real life was half way over my eyes and in my dream I could only see half of my vision as though my pillow were still over my eyes, this made me realize I was dreaming. I tried to look down at my hands, but I didn’t have any hands, or at least they were invisible because I could feel them there, then I walked around and started jumping, I was floating slowly to the ground with every jump. Then all of a sudden I was laying on my bed with my pillow half way over my face, I had a completely realistic false awakening, I saw one of my fraternity brothers nearby and I told him I had a lucid dream. Saying this made me do an RC and I found out I was still dreaming. I then became lucid again, I just plain walked around for a while through what looked to be an airport. There were a bunch of people running past me as though in a hurry. One of the people was a woman walking crooked on her hands. I stopped her when we were in a glass ceiling walkway, because she was wearing a skirt and when she was up her skirt was up, showing were her vagina should have been, yes she had bare skin where her vagina should have been. So I tried to turn her into someone else. She sat down and then started jerking around and awkwardly morphing into random different women. I felt the dream coming apart, so I looked down at my hands. I was able to see my hands when I looked down which was a relief, however they were blurry and I couldn’t focus on them. Then everything got lighter and when I opened my eyes, I was back in bed. I stayed put and thought about my dream just in case. I then did an RC and realized that I was actually awake. I then walked to my computer and started writing.

I took a nap starting at 4:30 pm, I laid down on my back starting with just binaural beats, I then did reverse blinking, after about 2 minutes of blinking I started sleep breathing and counting down from 100 in between breathes. My first dream started out with me walking around and feeling heavy as though gravity were increased. My pillow in real life was half way over my eyes and in my dream I could only see half of my vision as though my pillow were still over my eyes, this made me realize I was dreaming. I tried to look down at my hands, but I didn’t have any hands, or at least they were invisible because I could feel them there, then I walked around and started jumping, I was floating slowly to the ground with every jump. Then all of a sudden I was laying on my bed with my pillow half way over my face, I had a completely realistic false awakening, I saw one of my fraternity brothers nearby and I told him I had a lucid dream. Saying this made me do an RC and I found out I was still dreaming. I then became lucid again, I just plain walked around for a while through what looked to be an airport. There were a bunch of people running past me as though in a hurry. One of the people was a woman walking crooked on her hands. I stopped her when we were in a glass ceiling walkway, because she was wearing a skirt and when she was up her skirt was up, showing were her vagina should have been, yes she had bare skin where her vagina should have been. So I tried to turn her into someone else. She sat down and then started jerking around and awkwardly morphing into random different women. I felt the dream coming apart, so I looked down at my hands. I was able to see my hands when I looked down which was a relief, however they were blurry and I couldn’t focus on them. Then everything got lighter and when I opened my eyes, I was back in bed. I stayed put and thought about my dream just in case. I then did an RC and realized that I was actually awake. I then walked to my computer and started writing.

: I took a nap in my hammock while studying, at around 4:30pm. I was in an a comfortable position except my leg was forced straight which I believe aided in my lucid dream. My dream started with my family and I running through an airport. My dad ran off and I started running after him, I then heard my mom say “don’t worry he’ll be right back” so I attempted to run right back to my mom and sister. The airport then turned into a maze of random stairs, escalators and moving walkways where I saw a massive airport with a fifty foot high glass ceiling and a big open floor down below (I was about three stories up. I noticed two escalators one that goes up and another one, so I ran to the other one thinking it goes down, but instead it was stopped and there was a mother holding a baby and other people standing on it as if waiting for it to move. So I ran down the other one only to and came to two moving walkways, both three feet long and moving in opposite directions as well as a single staircase five feet past the walk ways. I crossed the walkway that was going to the same direction, but there were a bunch of people all walking in the opposite direction as me, so I turned around. My first idea was to jump over the walkway I was just on but instead, there was a tall man who looked confused walking on it like a tread mill. So I went over to the second one however I had to wait for a Mexican looking person with a bunch of tactical gear and a suit (Secret Service Pilot) to cross before I could get across. As I crossed I saw a weird looking Muslim guy, and a lady without a nose (her face didn’t leave space for the nose) they both gave me a feeling of dejavue, because I think I may have dreamt about them before. I found another staircase going down and I followed it down, the only people on the staircase were a blind lady wearing a hijab and another lady wearing American type clothes. I heard the non-blind lady say “see what Im talking about?” to the blind lady and she got mad. I went down one more set of stairs when I finally caught up to my mom and sister next to a building that was built on a flowing field of grass with a street running through the middle. There was a boy also without a face (like the man who has no face on TV) wearing a blue backpack and baseball cap. I pointed this out to my mom and sister but my mom said it was rude, then a bunch of deformed people with crutches, wheel chairs and deformities came out of the building. I assumed it was a college type auditorium for the deformed. I then got on my longboard and rode it into a puddle, but instead of making a splash, the front of my board broke off (very easily) and stayed put. I then went over and grabbed it my mom proceeded to tell me that I needed to get a better one. We started walking, me with both pieces of my board in hand as I told my mom how much I paid for it. I then “woke up in my fraternity room” it had a full kitchen area a bed and a TV. I was still holding my board, but all of a sudden my board started falling apart as if it was an oversaturated mush that could still somewhat hold its shape. My aunt Becky was there and she told me she needed to do some work with these big panels she brought in with her (I have no idea what the work was). I walked over to the counter and closed a Tupperware container with her food in it and said “don’t worry I used my finger without the mush on it”. I then told her “I keep forgetting I live with you because I never see you”. Right then is when I started lucid dreaming, in saying that statement I realized “I don’t live with my Aunt”. And as I thought this my aunt froze and a window in the corner of my vision a window started flickering and changing like a television with a bad reception. The first thing I thought to do was to change my aunt to Linda a family friend, and it worked. After that change I started seeing things as if I was drunk, I tried turning Linda into a Jessica Alba, but the girl kept changing forms and never once looked like anyone I know. I proceeded to pick her up and laid her on the bed. We had sex for a while going into crazy positions and me going down on her, I saw a little light in the corner of my eye no matter where I looked, so I felt myself closing my eyes in real life and the light disappeared. Slowly however I started losing control, because my thoughts wandered to “Is my body actually doing what I am doing right now?” and “What if my roommate comes in and sees me squirming in my hammock?” At this point I had lost almost complete control and everything I saw started changing rapidly. I then started hearing everything around my body louder and louder until I realized I was out of the dream, so I opened my eyes and started writing.