SoulSail
25th February 2012, 03:30 AM
While I'd like to be posting success stories here more often, I find I want to get my misfires just right in hope that someone else like me will...well...not feel so odd or unenlightened.
Here's a good one:
The other night I woke about 3 a.m. Perfect for doing wake and back to sleep dreaming stuff.
I'll spare you the prep routine, but I gave this one a lot of attention, intention, etc.
Once back in dreamy land, things were popping. The dreams were wonderfully vivid and rich, the sort you can get lucid in. But soon the dream turned rough on me. I'm in a class, taking a test I've never studied for. In fact, I've never seen the text book, nor do I have any idea what I'm trying to answer. I try hard though. With time running out on me and no progress made, I suddenly get it.
In my dream I realize this is my que to realize I'm dreaming. So my dream self starts laughing and carrying on how nobody takes tests in classes they didn't even enroll in. And nobody takes impossible tests and actually tries to finish once they realize the problem serves another purpose. Oh man, I'm telling myself, this is SUCH on obvious giveaway.
Now readers, you know this is where lucidity is supposed to happen, right? I mean, my dream self is carrying on about how silly the whole setup is and so I should go lucid now. But it never happens. My idiot dream self just gets too caught up in the hilarity of if all. So funny.
In short, I wake and want to kick my dream self in the butt. Only, and I've said this before, I'd only be kicking myself.
But I'm getting better at this. This is progress, right? (please don't bring up failing the test, that would only add to the irony).
Soul
Here's a good one:
The other night I woke about 3 a.m. Perfect for doing wake and back to sleep dreaming stuff.
I'll spare you the prep routine, but I gave this one a lot of attention, intention, etc.
Once back in dreamy land, things were popping. The dreams were wonderfully vivid and rich, the sort you can get lucid in. But soon the dream turned rough on me. I'm in a class, taking a test I've never studied for. In fact, I've never seen the text book, nor do I have any idea what I'm trying to answer. I try hard though. With time running out on me and no progress made, I suddenly get it.
In my dream I realize this is my que to realize I'm dreaming. So my dream self starts laughing and carrying on how nobody takes tests in classes they didn't even enroll in. And nobody takes impossible tests and actually tries to finish once they realize the problem serves another purpose. Oh man, I'm telling myself, this is SUCH on obvious giveaway.
Now readers, you know this is where lucidity is supposed to happen, right? I mean, my dream self is carrying on about how silly the whole setup is and so I should go lucid now. But it never happens. My idiot dream self just gets too caught up in the hilarity of if all. So funny.
In short, I wake and want to kick my dream self in the butt. Only, and I've said this before, I'd only be kicking myself.
But I'm getting better at this. This is progress, right? (please don't bring up failing the test, that would only add to the irony).
Soul