I remember the first time I had a
lucid dream, it was about two years ago. It happened shortly after a
pretty bad car accident that left me with a concussion which was then followed by a bad
fall down iced stairs. I thought it was only happening due to the pain
medication I was on but then it kept happening.
The first time I mentioned it to
someone because I had no idea it had a name associated to it, they
seemed shocked or impressed that I was actually lucid dreaming. I thought
it was normal for people to do because at this point it was happening
nearly ever night. This same friend asked me to see if I could actually
control the events, certain things, or the dream all together. Now, that
really seemed weird to me. But hey I'll try just about anything once.
Each time that I was lucid dreaming I'd
trying controlling bit by bit and it was incredibly amazing and
somewhat scary. For me it's much like another universe. It's like living
outside of my body.
Lucid dreaming took a pause for a
slight bit but it's returned, and it seems like with its return it's
become even more strange than before. I'm definitely able to control
more things but because these dreams are so incredibly real, I'm finding
the line between this real world and a lucid dream very, very thin.
I've also noticed some current events happening that I am almost
completely sure I have already lived out in the dream world, which makes
that line even thinner.
I'm going to continue to enjoy this
alternate dream world in which I have more control over things in, but
the fact that the two worlds are merging some is a bit terrifying. Could
there be something to this? Could there be far more to our lives than
what God has given us right here?
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