Justin Dag

Very early on in the course of sleeping, something clicked in my head indicating I was dreaming.  It was as if I woke up into the dream.  This is practically identical to how it happened in my first official lucid dream.   I’ve been wanting another lucid dream because it was so amazing and free, so I was really excited excited to be aware and ready to explore this vastly limitless world.  However, what transpired next was hardly fun.

I woke up into a mist of gray with nothing around; my vision distorted and with limited distance capability.  There was some really strange, but familiar electronic music playing.  The music sounded like a cross between Deru and Shuttle 358.  I was paralyzed and suffocating, which was excruciating.  I was dying, but somehow managed to wake up, gasping for air.

I was 1/3 scared, 1/3 relieved, 1/3 annoyed that I was lucid and could not take advantage.  The good news was being alive and mobile, but here’s the interesting part.  Much later in the night, although technically this morning,  I was in a dream telling a close friend of mine, while he laid on a bed in what looked like a hotel room, about the experience I had earlier.  He didn’t offer any insight, but it was really cool how it all tied together.

Wild huh?

Tags: dreams

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