My first LD in months... finally...
Hey guys, I haven't posted here in months now, mainly because I didn't have anything good to post about. But today, I finally had SP (seemingly my only key to LDs).
I went to bed late, and tried some visualization exercises, but I quickly got lost inside my own pictures, and I started dreaming about weird things I don't really remember.
Then in the morning (about 9:30 am), I have awaken. I quickly thought of how much of an epic fail last night's exercises were, and naturally rolled over to my other side.
About 30 minutes later, I started noticing quick SP periods, and I entered faint dream scenes in rapid succession. Then I tried to consciously enter a dream, but I kinda failed in stabilizing the dreams. Then I recalled some youtube tutorial about having to wait for the vibrations to dissolve, for a better chance to have a good LD.
So a friend of mine appeared above me, and he said "Let me pull you out of your body!". He grabbed my hand, and he was struggling to pull a copy of my body out of my physical body (lol). Then I finally started slipping out, and I landed on the floor of my room, and the vibrations dissolved (?since I was out of my body? :roll:)
I looked around my room, and everything was so much more vivid and shiny than the "real world". I was extremely happy, so I started running out of my room, and I shouted "Let's read a book!". I went into my mother's bedroom, and grabbed a book. (I noticed my brother was there.) I started looking at the book's cover, and the words were quickly shifting. The words were in a foreign language, but I could understand that they were talking about death and demons. The cover had an image, that was also shifting rapidly. It showed pictures of demons, and mushrooms. I shouted to my brother in a crazy voice: "Let's throw this demonic book out of the window!". So I punched the window in a manly style ( :lol: ) , and I threw the book out of the third floor. It quickly landed, and I had the urge to fly, so I jumped out of the window, and started floating. My grandmother shouted after me in a panicky voice: "Attila, please don't fly!"
But of course I refused the advice. I flew over the house gate, and started flying over the streets. I was extremely happy, so I started singing Yakko's universe song (from Animaniacs). I noticed it was much easier to sing in the dream than in reality, and I thought about changing my voice to female, but I kinda failed. So I shifted to Yakko's voice, but it was too high pitched. So I lowered the pitch, but now it was too low pitched. I kinda lost lucidity during these failures, so I said "To hell with it", and started singing with the low pitched voice anyways.
I was singing something like "I really like my body, I really love my body", and that pretty much killed everything. The dream suddenly popped like a bubble, and I was back to my room. I did a reality check, but it was positive.
I'm still super happy, since this is the only quality dream I had in months now...
