I had this non LD where a friend and I were discussing what kind of telescope to buy. We stared up at the stars and clouds and suddenly the clouds started floating down and surrounding us. I dipped my hands into the clouds and started molding them and performing magic with them. I looked over at my friend and said “Hey Leigh, I’m God!” Well, apparently ‘GOD’ got pissed off because the wind started blowing heavily and we got really scared. I grabbed him by the arm and told him we had to get inside. The clouds color was turning marble and the wind was whistling as we ran to my back door. We barely made it inside because the wind was so strong now and when I tried to shut the door I had to use every single ounce of energy I had. I woke up right as I shut it. It was pretty scary at the time. When I awoke I was so groggy that I thought it had really happened and was scared, but eventually I regained my thoughts, shrugged it off, and went back to sleep. Although I am convinced it wasn’t really ‘GOD’ I have since refrained from ever comparing myself to any deity.
Thats sounds pretty neat. I wish I had more vivid dreams like that, even if they’re not lucid.
Hey Killaklown,
Cool dream!
I had a similar ´very real´ experience. I was on a high cliff with a great castle on it. I decided to jump down, I made a free fall of a few minutes, it was very cool and it felt very real, even the wind blowing round my ears.
I guess it´s just a higher level of dreaming, I get LD´s out of these ´level´ dreams most of the time.
Greets,
Thor
That’s pretty awesome Thor. I had an even scarier one last night. I was lying down on the floor reading a magazine and there was a narrator in my head speaking as if I was watching Animal Planet or something. Anyway, He is describing some Lion and suddenly I hear a low growl right behind me. I’m very scared and then I feel the Lion’s breath on my neck. It was very hot and sticky and made my whole body shudder. All these people were surrounding me but no one wanted to help. I reached back very slowly and felt the Lion’s nose after getting the courage to move. Then the narrator said that I had saved my life by doing that because when I touched his nose I introduced a new smell that made him go away. I never actually saw the lion but I will never forget that hot sticky breath rolling down my neck.