This is a pretty awesome lucid dreaming story who says their name is A.D. from Kansas. He has had 3 lucid dreams in the past and so although still new to lucid dreaming, he is very well on his way to becoming a master of his dreams.
A.D., I noticed you said you had an absolutely depressing day and you were thinking about how much you love your friend. I wonder if these high emotions before going to bed contributed to you becoming lucid?
Also too, I am really glad you explained how amazing your sexual experience was. Most people don’t realize that the sensations you feel in your lucid dreams can sometimes be more intense than what you would feel in real life. This story was inspirational. Thanks again.
Anyways, here is there dream. I hope that you all enjoy it.
Subject: Two in one night. One action adventure. And one sexual encounter.
So I had just had a absolute depressing day. I was just going to bed and I thought about how in love I was with my friend. How absolutely beautiful she was. I then thought about how she kinda looks just like tracer from Overwatch. Then I fell asleep. At first I was on a large cargo ship. I was wearing full combat gear. I was in a small group of people. At this point I did not know I was dreaming. Then a few men with guns climbed over the side rails and started shooting people. I realized at this point that I might be dreaming. I looked down and told myself that I had a gun in my shoe. Just as I had said it to myself it appeared. I laughed. Now knowing for sure I was dreaming.
I grabbed the pistol and gunned down the assailants. I then flew off the boat onto the mainland. I imagined a boss I had to fight. Then he appeared. But I slowly started to think about what else I could do with the dream. Suddenly the boss and all my gear disappeared. I had lost my lucidity.
I was then sitting in my living room. And a whole lot of random women from popular games and TV shows were partying. I had no idea it was a dream. Then I remember walking into my room and laying down on my bed only to find that tracer from Overwatch was in it. I still had no idea it was a dream and apparently I had been in a relationship with her. Then I looked at my hand I had rested on her cheek. It was blurry. I realized I was dreaming.
So I looked down away from her face. She was then completely naked. She smiled and realized what I wanted. She rolled over and propped herself up on her forearms. I then willed myself out of my clothes and I pressed myself to her entrance. I went to slide in but I slipped upwards and probed her but I said fuck it. So I rammed in anyway. It felt amazing. Like I couldn’t even fathom. Then I really started giving it to her. It was so Intense that we fell off the bed and kept going. I finished and knowing it was a dream I told her “Emily, I’m good to keep going.” And suddenly she was the best friend I was in love with. We had three more rounds before I was so overwhelmed with sensation that I closed my eyes and fell backwards.
I then woke at the exact moment I hit the bed in the dream. I am posting this the literal afternoon after this.
I had the opportunity for a late morning nap Nov. 13th with the hopes of sleep paralysis(I get it almost always during a late morning nap) since I’ve been experimenting with astral projection lately (no luck yet).
After falling asleep on my back, I hit the jackpot. As I was laying there I tried my absolute hardest to will my consciousness (or astral body, haven’t experienced it just yet) out from behind my eyes in the pineal gland area. I started to see a bright soft white light, thought that it was happening, and I slipped into an instant lucid dream.
I was on top of a very high mountain that had a light coat of snow on everything. I walked to the edge of the cliff to look down, but noticed some small doll figures of different Egyptian gods (Ra, Thoth, Anubis, and I think Horus) by some rocks to my right. Once I noticed Thoth (Egyptian god of wisdom and knowledge), I instantly thought about how I’ve been waiting for my next lucid experience to speak with him. So, I decided to give it a try (my first lucid dream summoning).
I looked to my left where there was a clearing, and as I did, just with the thought of summoning him, he was already there. A giant, black, almost fat Buddha version of the bird god.
(It was as almost we were communicating with thought, because everything would happen automatically as I thought it, and I have never been able to control the setting of my lucid dream, only interact with it as of yet)
I approached and decided to ask for guidance on astral projection; how to leave the body to be more specific. I sat in a typical meditation style, which I felt he wanted me to do. He then said in a very deep manly voice, “The first step to leaving your body is to bring focus to your eyes.”
As he spoke this, I closed my eyes (now back in sleep paralysis), and brought attention to my eyes. After a moment, I opened them again (now back in the dream state), but Thoth was gone and I was alone.
I approached the cliff again, this time I looked down and it was so deep that my vision couldn’t see through to the bottom. After peering down, I looked to the right to a funny rock formation. It was shaped just like a diving board, I knew that was its purpose.
I thought about using it as a launching pad for flying, but felt apprehensive for some reason. I decided to just go for it anyway, and as I did so….I woke up 🙁
Probably not, but could this have been a lower level astral projection? The way my thoughts were being carried out instantly has never happened at this level before. I’ve seen the bright light before in a past SP experience, but nothing happened and I woke up.
Neat stuff we can do with our minds.
Where are you from?: Riverside County, CA
Was this your first lucid Dream?: No
How many lucid dreams have you had?: Not enough!
I was at a beach resort, in some random apartments that looked like apartments that I had lived in as a child. Immediately, I know I am dreaming but I want to go along with the dream story line so I let the dream take its course. Aliens were revealed to the world and the population was split. Half of the world welcomed the aliens and the other half figured armageddon. There were groups along the beach that were letting off red balloons in a symbol of welcome to the red lights that blinked across the atmosphere (aliens) but the people who let off the balloons were actually involved in a mass suicide pact and all died.
I was trying to get ready for a party that my friend D was throwing at his mansion (which was sometimes my mansion in other dreams with my time traveling elevator and library) and I couldn’t decide between earrings and other jewelry. I had a pair of red ruby studs, gold leafs that dangled, gold branches, gold claws, arrows, geode studs, and random diamonds. My necklaces were not as varied as my earrings and in the end I chose some stupid hipster outfit and a pair of nikes. As I was getting ready though, I had about a million different notions to buy a bus ticket going anywhere but where I was. But for some reason involving one of my sisters and my mom, I had insufficient funds.
On the beach, I saw my childhood friend T! Where we sort of ended up having a purely physical affair. It was fun, we made a lot of jokes and fucked around a lot. In the meantime, I also met this girl who looked like Shelly from Hemlock Grove playing in a garden, but she was an alien. We were kinda friends. Anyway, I’m trying to get ready for this party and I’m with another one of my sisters on the couch and there was an alien on the balcony. They looked just like us, but it was a disguise. It was a man, and my sister screamed but I was paralyzed. She runs and I end up talking to the alien who was kind and very wise. I pestered him about the Doctor, but his answers were vague. Then he gave me a name of his people and wrote it out on paper for me, the symbols were interesting at the time, but I can only remember one, which meant a child of the stars and it was a square with a star in the center.
At the time, D was just like, FUCK IT, and brought the party to my apartment. So everyone was partying and it made me slightly nervous because I didn’t want anyone to start a conflict with the aliens. So the aliens leave, the party dies down, and Dallas asks me to come over. I end up trying to drive a car with the Shelley/Alien and it doesn’t work out so I call my mom and she says she’ll take me, and D is trying to pick me up because I thought I needed a ride so it was a shit show getting there. And eventually we get to my mother’s boyfriend’s house which is literally 2 doors down from D’s mansion.
So I hop over there and everyone is partying in the pool and it’s kind of a nice hoity toity pool party. D looks like half D and half Roger from American Dad, with a really pretty yellow sun bonnet/hat and a tall glass of something in his hands while he’s sitting in a pool floaty.
I’m trying to get him to come upstairs with me to my time traveling elevator and to the library but he’s being a butt. I meet and speak with a very old Asian woman who is extremely funny and awesome, so I tell her about my secret elevator and try to take her with me to see it. But as we go up the stairs and into the hallway, my elevator isn’t there, it’s just plaster. I am understandably upset.
The old woman leaves.
D comes to me very angry that I tried to show the old woman my elevator. We begin arguing and I don’t remember the exact things that were said. But before I wake up, he tells me that he’s met me three times before in my past lives and each time I’ve made the same mistake.
I lucid dream often, but I don’t understand why or what any of it means. This is probably just my imagination and filtering of thoughts/memories through my unconscious… But is something else happening? Sometimes, I dream I am in a spirit world with ugly creatures and malevolent forces that I somehow always make myself confront, through epic fights (sometimes on mountain tops and other strange dramatic locations), or by simply flying away as I know how to do while dreaming.
I feel very alone with these dreams as no one else I speak to about them understands lucid dreaming at all. Is it all scientific and simple? Or should I be afraid?
Where are you from?: Michigan
Was this your first lucid Dream?: NO
How many lucid dreams have you had?: Thousands
Where are you from?: Planet Earth, Coordinate (37, 68) of the Milky Way Galaxy
Was this your first lucid Dream?: No
How many lucid dreams have you had?: 3 or 2 a week
Subject: Real-Life Affects Lucid Dream
This is one of the more peculiar dreams of mine; I have never had a dream above limited lucidity. When I want something to happen, it doesn’t, but if something clicks at the back of my mind, my imagination swirls and it happens. I don’t know why I get lucid dreams as I am not very self conscious most the time. I did not intend to get the dreams. I just get them without trying, so I guess I’m pretty lucky.
The dream started out semi-lucid right off the bat. It was the middle of the day, and I was in my school, fifth period social studies. I realized something peculiar was happening. (I didn’t intend to have a lucid dream)For instance, the room was a lot more colorless, odorless, and featureless. The fish tank was missing, as well as all the posters on the wall and projects. That was when I realized I was in a dream, and suddenly I was back at my house at night. I must’ve been reading too much of those WWII books recently, because there were uniformed men at our door.
Suddenly, my senses improved and I heard a voice, “Report immediately or we will be force to comply with orders.” By now, I was fully aware of my sleepiness, cool air, and fabrics of my sheets. This was my first lucid dream in which a real threat has been displayed, so instead of doing what I would do in an unconscious dream, like just stumbling along into captivity, I did what I would do in real life. I made a run for it, smashing through the living room window and sprinting across the streets, which was heaving and cracking and the clouds were red. But like I said, even in a lucid dream, my mind won’t allow things that don’t make sense in real life, or at least things in my control.
I stopped to catch my breath and fell onto the garden floor next to our local library. The garden was less realistic, without any bugs, or imperfections in the plants design. The soil felt moist and I actually fell into another sleep. This one was of waking up into my room, muttering something and feeling relived that it was over. But of course I was wrong. I lie down in my bed, falling asleep again. (In case you haven’t noticed, I fall through many layers during my dreams, since in real life I’m always tired.)
Now I was in a meadow. I don’t remember what happened here, but it was the place where I realized I had fallen too far. A huge screeching sound happened and I woke up in my ‘room’ again. There was a slimy red slug on my forehead, and soon it formed many others which began sliding down my neck. I must’ve lost some consciousness, since I started walking around. I remember stumbling outside, and hearing another screeching sound that brought me back to reality. I willed myself to wake up, and it worked like it usually does. Now I was back in the mound of soil. From here, I lost a lot of consciousness, being shipped into a dome, seeing some nasty human dissections, and being lead down to a building.
Then I fell into blackness for a period of time I don’t remember until hearing a strum, but at that point I didn’t know it was my own alarm, just something in my dream. In the room I was a again, the sound of my alarm fading away, when I became fully lucid and aware of the red emergency button that I was imagining from a alien invasion movie at the back of my head. I leaned over and pressed it, like the main character Chris had done, and the room spun into chaos with people running all over the place. I think I saw some familiar faces, but then I woke up. That’s when I understood the screeching sounds of my door, the alarm, and the wet beads of sweat that had trickled down my neck…I hate it when things in real life affect the dream world. Two things that would make the dreams better:
1: Nothing from real life interfering with deeper layers of dreaming
2: Being able to control things…complete lucidity
Where are you from?: Illinois
Was this your first lucid Dream?: Yes!
How many lucid dreams have you had?: I think only one
Subject: My first ever lucid dream story, enjoy 🙂
I stood alone out in the open. My bare feet were exposed in the damp green grass, while the sun rained down and warmed my sun kissed skin. The light, crisp wind threw my honey colored hair behind my head, making it dance this way and that. I opened my eyes, and before me there was a meadow as far as I could see. Tall green grass was growing and an abundance of flowers of every color. And yet, far off in the distance, I could see a tree line filled with evergreen and apple trees. This was the place I have always dreamed of. It was the place I imagined when I was sad, upset, scared, or week. It was my dream home. I ran toward the flowers, tears of joy running town my cheeks. The wind tussled my white sun dress this way and that, making me for some reason feel more invigorated than ever. Once I got to the flowers, I collapsed on the ground. I just laid there and looked up at the clear blue sky. There wasn’t a cloud in sight. I closed my eyes and let the sun warm my skin while the flowers caressed me in their arms. I felt safe. I felt as if I were in the place I was meant to be. I let my fingers explore the flowers and grass, feeling every leaf and every fold of the earth. Touching every petal and every stem. It was as if they
were actually there.
Suddenly, the sun was gone. I got cold and there was no light shining down at me. I opened my eyes, a little concerned as to what was going on. But then, I knew why there was no sun. Josh was standing before me, with his hand extended out, blocking the sun with every inch of his perfect self. I grabbed his hand with my own and he lifted me up, smiling his beautiful, flawless smile. We stood there, holding each others hands and looking right into each others eyes. I smiled, so happy that I was privileged enough to have him with me. He smiled back, and we both closed our eyes and started kissing. It was amazing, and so exhilarating. I almost thought I would wake up from all the excitement, but I stayed calm.
We stopped kissing after a certain amount of time and just held each other. I felt his heart thumping against my chest, and it calmed me. I ran my hands up and down his back, until I got up to his hair. I ran my fingers through his brown curls, trying to remember every pattern and every swirl. I looked off into the distance, knowing that this world had so much more to offer. I got so excited about what all of my new dreams will hold, and that’s when I woke up.
But hey, I thought it was a perfect ending… And a perfect dream too 🙂