I was in a large, very large building. Around ten floors or so. So many rooms, stairs, a true labyrinth. There were people in some rooms, other rooms were empty. Bathrooms and bedrooms were decorated, posh, and it was them that made me realise that something is indeed strange. I don't remember exactly what induced my lucidity. Possibly it was like a lot of furniture, rooms, etc. were similar to my house, but yet, the way they were located was different, and everything was kind of messed up, more corridors, rooms, etc.
I was sitting on the edge of a bed, the bed from my parent's bedroom. Yet, it was not in my parents bedroom. I finally thought: 'All of this is just too strange. it MUST be a dream' (because it was like for some time before I was going around the dream house and trying to figure out if it was a dream or not - the dreamscape is so f***ing real!!! And so I stood up and just flew, drifted in the air in a vertical position for few metres, to the next room. Then there were alternating periods of mild lucidity and non-lucidity. It was like countless false awakenings, kind of, I remember at least few times that I thought 'OK, now it is no longer a dream as this is so real' and then I thought 'wait... but why I feel so wierd, and why the hell this door is upside down (for example)' and I gained lucidity and lost it over and over.
Finally, I met a girl who I used to have a crush on 10 years ago or so, so when I was eleven. And don't know how it happened, but I was lucid then, certainly, she stripped off her clothes, her underwear, and then had a bit o fun with my... eeee.... ok maybe I won't describe it further;P
Sadly enough;P I realised then that I need to have a pee and so I went to bathroom, and I was quite lucid at that time since I thought: 'Oh but it won't help if I make pee in my dream, actually it may cause some trouble in the reality lol ' So, finally the physiological need made me harder and harder to dream comfortably and I had to wake up.
Lucid dreaming is simple awesome.
I know that maybe that dream is nothing special, anyway just felt like sharing my joy and gladness with you. Wish me more lucids.
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