Jeez, this is supposed to be my first LD, but I'm not disappointed. Thanks to my niece crying out loud in the middle of the night
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The Storage Room
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My dream started in one of the oldest and creepiest part of our house, the storage room (located 5 feet below the ground, which means our storage room is underground). When I was still in high school, it used to be my bedroom.
I woke up in my old bed (false awakening, I guess? jeez, need to practice more RC's). While being semi-lucid (I just don't know the exact feeling, but I was like in between, trying to be lucid but couldn't get rid of the senses of my real body).
As I stood up on my feet, I saw these two persons, their whole body covered in darkness. Intrigued by not seeing their faces, I walked up to them. To my dismay, these persons were the people I hate the most in my entire life (at the same time failing again to realized that they're not supposed to be there, because I haven't seen them for years now).
"Look who's here?", I said.
DC # 1 - "Wake up dumb-ass, you're dreaming"
"I'd wake up after I kicked your asses out my house", I said with extreme anger.
DC # 2 - "You won't be able to do that, you have no power over us in your dreams".
(During the whole conversation, I failed to realize that I was dreaming, guess I was too overwhelmed with anger)
As soon I was going to react, the whole room was beginning to be flooded with water, out from nowhere.
As water fills up the room, I realized that I was breathing underwater.
BAM! I became lucid (finally).
As I swam across the room to reach the door (there's a long flight of stairs before I could get out), it bursts open and a man holding a mop on his right hand was standing engulfed in brightness.
Here's the hilarious part:
I climbed the stairs to talk the man, and as soon as I was going to open my mouth and start a conversation, the man shouted at me.
"Give me my month's salary or else, I'm quitting my job." (What the hell is he doing here anyway? I don't even know him, we didn't have house helpers since I was born)
"Sorry, I only got 50 pesos in my wallet", I said. (pesos is our country's currency, $1.00 - Php 50.00)
After that, I woke up because of the loud noise coming from the room next to mine.
"Damn, my niece is crying again, I've been lucid for only 5 minutes", I said to myself.
Goals Accomplished:
Stay Lucid in a dream [x] - at least for a few minutes.
Breathe Underwater [x]
Have at least 1 dream that night [x] - I rarely had enough sleep that night.
DJ - Morbid's Abode
FB - Morbid delos Santos Arsenal
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