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MY FIRST LUCID DREAM! :D

Date of dream: Thursday, May 22, 2003

Level of Lucidity:     Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent? No    

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I almost forgot I had this! *LOL*

This was from my nap. And looking at it--even right after I had it I knew it was not very dramatic at all. But it was my first official lucid dream, and to me that's good enough.

I can't even remember all of the dream. I do know that I was in my bedroom, sitting on my bed, doing something with an audiocassette tape. I can't remember which tape it was; I think it was a music tape and I know I had listened to it recently and it had been just fine. However, as I glanced over toward it (it was in front of me, near my left knee--I was facing my southwest window), I noticed that some of the tape had unreeled itself out of the plastic casing. This surprised me. How had that happened? I couldn't see it clearly as there were some other things scattered around on my bed, perhaps other tapes; I reached over to nudge something aside to get a better look. And now I noticed that rather than just being unreeled, the tape was CUT and dangling from the cartridge!

"Oh no!" I picked it up in great dismay. How had this happened? It must have snapped during playback or rewind or something. Looking at it more carefully, I did notice now that the "cut" took place right between the brown/black part of the tape--the playable part--and the clear "starter" part--the blank part. Yes, it must have snapped on its own. At least it was right at the beginning/end of the tape so perhaps I could fix it with minimal damage to the music itself. I just had to make sure not to wind it back up so it retracted into the cartridge and I'd never be able to pull it out again!

But then I think I looked back down at my bed. And in surprise I noticed a little piece of brown tape snipped off, perhaps an inch or two long. I knew it must have come from the same cassette. I picked it up, then noticed another, and another. And more. And MORE. I kept finding more little snipped-off parts of tape and kept picking them up, my panic growing. Who had DONE this to my tape and WHY? Yes, I realize it was only a cassette, but some albums are hard to find on cassette nowadays and it greatly upset me. I have to point out that the time of day seemed to change in here somewhere, maybe in the next part. It had seemed kind of like nighttime before, but then it grew to be day.

I picked up a bunch of pieces of this snipped tape and looked down at my bed where yet more pieces lay. The tears were welling up in my eyes--I felt so horrible that this had happened--so I suddenly yelled, "THIS IS A DREAM!"

I blinked my eyes. And bam! Instead of many snippets of tape upon the bed, there now rested one longish one, nowhere near as long as the entire reel, but that didn't matter. I gasped in shock on seeing this abrupt change. Things change like that only in dreams. And as this had happened RIGHT after I'd cried out that this was a dream...then I had to be right. I was dreaming!

My anxiety was replaced with joy. I then had a feeling of falling sideways toward my bed, to the left. As I fell, lots of different things and sensations went through my head. For one thing, I thought, "Since I'm dreaming, I should try to do something I've never controlled before. Like flying!" I think I spread out my arms and wanted to fly, but this feeling of intense anxiety arose in my chest--not the same anxiety as before, but very overpowering. It was a fear of falling, which I was indeed doing. I still sat on my bed. Nevertheless, I got a sudden rushing feeling as of flying even though I didn't go anywhere, and that gave me a small feeling of success. It was like flying for a split second without leaving my body, which was still sinking rapidly toward the bed. And the anxiety DID die down slightly when I insisted on reminding myself that this was just a dream and I could NOT get hurt.

I then remembered that once you've acquired sudden lucidity in a dream, it often "ruins" the dream by making you wake up. Drat! Just as this happened the flying feeling vanished and I noticed I was now cuddling my toy bunny under my right arm. I had been cuddling him that way while I was napping. And as I hit the bed on my left side, sinking into it, I came conscious upon my left side on the couch, just as I'd fallen asleep, toy bunny under my right arm. And even though I wasn't yet fully awake, I gave a huge grin inside. That was very weird and very fulfilling! Now if only I could do something more DRAMATIC than just fall over! ^_^

Return Of The Rash

Date of dream: Wednesday, May 21, 2003

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent? No    

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This dream, from my nap, was inspired, obviously, by a couple of bug bites I've acquired on my arm. I don't know where they came from; they just appeared. One is on the side of my hand, the other on my lower arm. I sat on the couch and briefly puzzled over whether we might have fleas or not, because I certainly hadn't gone outside that day.

I then took a nap and dreamed that I was scratching my arm madly. I think I started scratching my knee too. I sat up on the couch and noticed that I had a horrible RASH spreading up my arm! And up my other arm, and over my knees and legs! In real life a while back I actually DID have a mysterious rash which covered almost every part of my body, aside from my face, back, and genital region; to this day I still don't know what caused it, but it was so horrible and itchy. Not having a clue how to get rid of it, I had to wait it out. I wish I knew what it had been! Anyway, in my dream I sat on Dad's side of the couch and quailed, fearing that this might be the same ailment! How had I gotten it? How long had I had it and how far had it spread? I panicked just as I had in real life and stopped scratching, hurrying to go wash my hands though I felt it was futile. I'd been scratching away at it for a while before noticing it wasn't just a bite anymore! I dreaded the thought of that rash spreading to my FACE this time!

(In real life, also, many years ago I had to miss the last day of elementary school because I had such bad poison ivy it had spread to my face. I loved that school and hated missing it. *sigh*)

On Thin Ice

Date of dream: Wednesday, May 21, 2003

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent? No    

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This dream, from my nap, involved ice. I so wish I could remember it more. I know I was inside a building whose structure, at least in this part, vaguely resembled the bus hall at the elementary school--that hall outside the gym/cafeteria, where the students would wait for the buses to arrive. It was dark outside, night, and winter. It was dark inside, too, and all bluish. I was with others though I don't know who they were. I went walking down this hall and I think I started to go outside the door--I believe I saw something outside that drew my attention (the hall had these big windows and glass doors you could see out of)--but as soon as I set foot outside and started walking, I realized I was on thin ice. Literally! This wasn't pavement out here, as I'd thought it was. It was ICE! Leading practically up to the door itself! There wasn't any land to walk on!! I think I tapped it with my foot, just out of curiosity, and it cracked. It was leading away into unfrozen water, the edges of it just kind of sunken beneath the surface, sloping downward. All blue and black and dim white. I turned and headed back, trying to keep calm and not go fast else I'd break through. I got back inside and then walked around in the hallway a bit and now it seemed like part of the hall floor itself was also ice. I pondered this in curiosity.

I think right after this a girl--teenager?--college student?--went to go outside and maybe I held the door for her? I know at first I didn't warn her about the danger. I had a thought of her stepping outside and--*sploosh!*--vanishing right through the ice into the freezing water below. And this greatly amused me. Yes, I had this sudden, unexplainable cruel streak in this dream, though I think I was going to find a way to stop her from walking onto the REALLY thin ice, or to save her once she'd gone through. Perhaps this was a lake we were on, and maybe something I had seen on the other side had first triggered my curiosity and then my surprising discovery?

I can only think to compare this dream to my "I Am The Wendigo!" dream of a little while ago. I had that same feeling of malice at the expense of others, plus the ice makes me think of the wendigo, too. Were the two dreams related somehow?

I think there was more concerning us walking around in this dark building and why we were surrounded by icy water, but it's sadly faded by now.