They are not lucid unless you are aware you are dreaming in them. |
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Is this a common thing for people to be in a dream and something awesome happens and you think you're actually in real life but then you wake up and you realize it didn't happen and you feel really disapointed. |
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They are not lucid unless you are aware you are dreaming in them. |
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Yeah |
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It's amazing how real it can feel sometimes isn't it? Especially when you wake up and it takes a minute or so to even realize it was a dream and not something that happened yesterday. |
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I usually have it the other way around, that I find myself relieved to know that it was just a dream. |
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Lucid dreaming goals:
Fly( )Tame a recurring wolf that has been in about 10 different dreams/nightmares ( ) Fly on a Night Fury from HTTYD ( ) Ask my subconscious why I have so many nightmares ( )
Fight agent Smith ( )Ride a huge spider to a battle against a beenest ( )
Face all of my nightmare creatures and beat them ( ) Be a god ( )
I've had dreams where I get a game, DVD, or book that hasn't been released yet or has been out-of-print for years. I was always sad when I woke up to realize I had been dreaming and didn't actually have it in my possession. |
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Only recently i had the opposite of that, I had a dream where my eyesight went really bad and i was turning blind, then when i woke up i was relieved and surprised that i could see again. lol |
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anything that invloves love and stuff like that |
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I have had dreams that I enjoyed and did not want to waken from. |
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I have them all the time , i gave it a name. i called it bitch slaps |
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Heh, funny how it works. |
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The last dream I felt a bit sad about was about this: I am traveling with a friend though southern England by car. Well, we talk about that it is England. And let's not argue about London being about 350Miles from may place, not even taking the British Channel into account. We talk about how nice this place is, as we drive through a small town, with very, very nice hoses made from bricks. And we talk like 'Well, this is nice.' 'Year, and so close, we got here in half an hour'. 'Yes, I could live here, I mean how far can London be away from here?# 'Uhh...I might even get a job here an commute every day' 'Sure, it's so close to our place'. |
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Come, thick night,
And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell,
That my keen knife see not the wound it makes,
Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark,
To cry, 'Hold, hold!'
-- Macbeth, 1. 5
Yeah, when I have heart felt moments with the girl I blew it with. That is a recurring dream by the way... |
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