So I had some great lucid dreams last night. I never go to bed hoping or concentrating to have them. They just happen sometimes. There's a moment in the dream where I say to myself, hey, I'm dreaming, and then I start controlling the dream. The dream also becomes hyper-real. Last night it seemed so real that I got scared once that I might not have been dreaming and was really driving down the road. So to prove to myself that I was still dreaming I decided I would see what would happen if I deliberately crashed into a big concrete wall. I said to myself that if I was dreaming I could just go right through the wall like it wasn't there, and that by concentrating enough that I was just dreaming, I really would be just dreaming and there would be no harm. So I crashed into the wall and passed right through it.
In another part, I decided to make out with this beautiful woman who passed me by on the street. Just grabbed her and started kissing her, and when she started to object, I said, Hey, wait, you're a character in my dream, you're not real, so this is OK. And she submitted. I could smell her perfume--another sign of my hyper-real lucid dreams, the sense of smell.
Anyway, thought I'd share.
__________________
Ever notice how this place just basically, well, sucks.
|