#388 - DILD/DEILD - 6:46AM I am entering a house with a young and mildly attractive woman. She is being flirty but I ignore this. She is talking about how she goes running to negate the bad effects of smoking. I tell her that this is really pointless, but she assures me that 10 miles a day is more than enough. I remain unconvinced but I let it go. She tells me that she wants me to go jogging with her but I tell her that it would look bad if we are seen together. I sit on a couch in the living and she sprawls across a love seat adjacent to me. I notice she is removed most of her clothes and I can see she has grown much fatter with stretch marks and varicose veins all over her body. I notice she has a pretty face and think how its too bad the rest of her looks so horrible. As I sit I quiet my mind and look around. I can see her family at a dinning table beyond with woman on the love seat. Something looks odd. It is took blurry. I cannot make out the faces. This is a dream. No. I am just pretending. This is real life. I continue to stare at the family. They look so odd and motionless. Wait... No this might really be a dream. I worry that the dream will crash if I do anything, but I decide to go ahead and do a nose plug to settle my internal debate. I blow cleaning through. The dream crashes. I knew it! I wake up and move a bit but quickly decide to hold still for <PERSON>. I focus on deeply relaxing my body and body awareness. I realize that I feel like I am being dragged like someone is pulling me by my though it does not feel like anyone has a hold of me. As soon as I note this the sensation stops. I focus on feeling it again and it starts back up. It slow at first but quickly accelerates to high speed. I feel G-forces in my stomach and gasp. I notice that I am feeling very faint vibrations like tingles in my arms and decide that It is probably safe to move. When I pick up my left arm the dragging stops and I open my dream eyes. It is very sunny in the room and as I get up, I watch my feet move to the floor like I am looking at a foot cam. I am in a very tiny version of my bedroom with no door to exit. There is only a night stand and a window. I see the window but think it would be funner to phase through the wall. I have not done this in a while and I very sloppily try to push my face through. It feels like rubber so I try to claw and tear through. Unfortunately, as I struggle with this I am sucked back to my body in bed. I hold still and wait and quickly see a scene form. I am laying in a sunny spot with trees around me. The green leaves look extremely vivid but when I try to move the scene crashes. I decide to focus and wait for another scene but quickly lose lucidity. I recall some short and random scenes before waking up. I tell <PERSON> about getting lucid. The woman from earlier pulls her pants down and shows me her ass. All those veins. I turn away. Other images that I cannot recall.
Place withheld · 2014-12-13 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive
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