A couple of days ago I had what I considered a “really weird dream” at the time. I kept thinking about it and ended up telling a friend who was like, “whoa! that was a lucid dream!” I had heard of them, but thought they were just something people did after taking drugs or meditating, so I started roaming around online for some info and found this site. Cool stuff. I hope I get some more!
Figured I’d share my groovy dream:
I’m not sure what I was dreaming about initially, I just remember getting a bit aggravated because I felt it was a boring dream. Then suddenly it felt like I broke through… or something in order to stop the dream or at least make it a bit more interesting. I thought to myself, “ugh I’m glad that’s over,” and then suddenly realized I was in control of my dream. I realized this was a new, rather bizarre experience and didn’t really know what to do at that point. I felt kind of guilty, like I was snooping somewhere I didn’t belong. However, that feeling has never stopped me in real life, so I decided to do some snooping!
I saw a stack of newspapers in the room and began wondering if my imagination was vivid enough to create whole newspaper stories. I slowly went over to the papers. It was a little hard to walk and I felt like the world had shifted into slow motion - I kept looking at my hands in wonder and thinking the whole experience was really cool and bizarre. Unfortunately, the newspaper text was garbled like you’d get on a misconfigured website and it would change as I looked away and looked back. There was one black and white picture of a man with a big black beard, but most pictures were nothing more than swirly blobs of gray and white. I started laughing to myself because I thought it was really cool that my mind made these fake props for my dreams. Then I thought I’d try to go and snoop around more, but when I tried to turn around to explore the rest of the room I woke up. Darn!
I do have one question about this. When I was in the dream, I was really struck with the feeling that it sort of wrong to be wandering around in my dream like that. Does anyone else ever get that feeling?