Dreams of a Lucid Dreamer

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madnessismymiddlename asked: How have you achieved telekinesis? What were you visualizing?

Well, I did the telekinesis thing on a whim, so I wasn’t exactly visualizing anything. What might have helped is that when I decided to try telekinesis, I also, without trying to, produced a handful of orange marbles to practice with. So I guess it might have helped that I had these items (the marbles) that were created for the sole purpose of telekinesis-practice. They were born for telekinesis. I guess, if only subconsciously, I expected it to work. That’s my only advice really, and sorry for taking so long to respond!

Telekinesis

I played around with telekinesis last night. I’ve never bothered trying it before, didn’t seem very fun, but I wanted to give it a go and so I did. I’ll admit it was a lot easier than I expected. Things just flew into my hand no prob.

I Looked In The Mirror

So apparently it’s a lot easier than I thought to get back into lucid dreaming because I had one last night, and it was super long. In the middle of the dream (or rather, right after I thought  I woke up), I went to the bathroom, and I looked into the mirror, and the crazy thing was that I didn’t have a face. Well, that’s not true. I did have a face, but in the mirror, although I was looking directly at it, it looked like my head was maybe turned to the side or something, so that all I saw was hair. I couldn’t see my face. Weirdest thing, though it didn’t really bother me (it made me realize I was still dreaming).

I’m gonna start lucid dreaming again

Did I ever tell you that I took a break from lucid dreaming? A long one. Honestly, I haven’t been trying these past two months, since after president’s day weekendish. At first I still had lucids all the time, then they dwindled down to once a week, then a two weeks apart…. and then there were three weeks between the last two I had. So, you know what? Time to get back into it. I think I’m motivated again. Actually, all of a sudden, I really  want to have a lucid. Oh god, I do.

Listen To This Guy’s Story

I’ll be the first to admit that though I love reddit, r/luciddreaming probably isn’t the best resource for lucid dreaming. But I’ve always sort of being fascinated by natural lucid dreamers, and this guy’s story was pretty cool:

http://www.reddit.com/r/LucidDreaming/comments/redz4/my_life_as_a_lucid_dreamer/

dreaminfool asked: Hey, I talked too you a few months ago. You were having trouble with Lucid Dreaming. How's it going now?

Yeah, I remember that. I got past that stage eventually and got to a pretty proficient stage. I’ve been on a lucid break for a few weeks, so right now I’m not too focused on it (actually happened to have an unexpected lucid last night. Teleported myself to Shelter Island, the best place in the world. I’ve been missing it.), although I’ve been thinking about getting back into it.

Lucid Crossroads

I can’t decide if I believe in shared dreaming, but it sounds so cool if it does really exists. Yesterday I found this thing called the Lucid Crossroads, where dreamers can supposedly meet. It also has doors to wherever you want to go, a great alternative to teleporting, which I have yet to master. I happened to have a LD last night (a very vivid one, actually) and I tried to fly there. Before I saw it though, and before I landed, I started getting scared, and I started falling, and well, that sorta ended the dream. That’s the lucid crossroads down there. v

I’ll get there next time.

The Lucid I Had Last Night Was… Long

I think I’m getting to the point where I have a lucid dream every few days. And it seems that every time I do, I have more awareness, and they just last pretty much forever.

Last night the weirdest part was that I couldn’t fly. It wasn’t too big of an issue, because flying was just sort of an afterthought, I just figured I may as well. But still, that’s a bad sign that I’m doubting the limitlessness of a dream. I gotta fix that.

There was some beautiful stuff in this dream though. I remember standing on a dirt road, and out to my right the sun is almost setting, it’s summer… the grass is lush and it looks almost like a vineyard. And later I walked on the beach and I talked with someone, and there was some interesting stuff in that conversation… although I guess, since it was a dream, I was really just talking to myself, right?

Nice Lucid Last Night

Oh god, I think I haven’t had a lucid dream in… 3 weeks? I don’t know, something terrible. I’ve never been this long, but last night I sort of had two. I’m not really sure if the 2nd one counts. The first one was good, I always fly a little, and flying always seems a little different in every dream. In the second one, I was very… aware, and I seemed very “awake” within my dream, but I never really fully concluded it was a dream. I questioned whether it was real or not though. I was playing piano, but stopped after five or ten measures. I turned around and unpaused the movie I had been watching. The same song I had been playing on the piano a few seconds ago continued on the tv, at the exact place where I had stopped. At first I thought it was a coincidence, but no, it was too weird. Before, I thought I had woken up from my 1st lucid dream (whenever the dream scene changes, or a new dream starts… I always seem to think that). I did a flying reality check, but I couldn’t really fly. I checked the clock in the living room, and that rc worked. It was 10:57, and I asked myself, “Does that time make sense?” No. A few minutes ago when I was playing piano it was 7:35. I glanced back. 6:34. Ok, at this point I knew it was a dream. I turned to my dad, who I had been talking to. All of a sudden he grabbed me and tried to tickle me, like he did when I was a kid, and my body in real life twitched and woke me up.