Anomaly2014-03-25
After few non-lucid fragments (one interesting one involving a woman and a mythical being something like a bird and something like a qilin, and his 'missing part', which is in the form of an…
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#321 - DEILD - 3:22AM I wake at 3am and focus on body awareness and energy movement in my feet. I lose awareness briefly and come in and out with some semi-lucid moments. I wake and <PERSON> with body awareness. I see I am in my kitchen but there are cafeteria trays. Someone from work has one. I mistakenly see this as only HI as I take a tray. I decide that if I can fly and move my body I am dreaming. I start to hover on the tray as I walk forward. I nose plug and blow through. I partially wake realizing my eyes are already open. I am fairly certain it was not a false awakening and I see faces in the darkness. It is creepy but I take it as a good sign. Hypnagogia is still high. I close my eyes and quickly enter vibes. I visualize movement and find myself in the living room. It is too dark but I see the cats running in a circle around me but it is really odd. Half of the circle is them jumping on the couch and running on the wall as they come around in front of me. I decide to play with them but they are too quick. On impulse, I grab a ceiling fan blade and hold on. There is pain in my hand but I quickly dispel the sensation. As I airplane around the room attached to the fan, I am able to stretch my body and swoop down at the cats but they are mostly hiding now. Against my will, I feel my face distort into something monstrous. I ignore that and try to feel as normal as I can, but the cats seem truly afraid now. There is a light coming from my bedroom. I recall my goal of asking my subconscious a question and release the fan blade, gliding into the room. I see my wife and my double asleep in bed and find it very uncomfortable. I try my best to let that go. I land softly between the dream characters and pat my double on the stomach. He slowly wakes up looking very startled. He starts to run but I quickly make comforting gestures and sounds. He seems to recognize what is going on and quickly calms down. I say, "You are me right?" Me nods, "Yes." I have a hard time remembering the question and I do not get it quite right. "Oh... Hey. What is the most important [thing] to you. Me quickly answers, "Imagination" I feel disappointed with the response, but I accept that right now it would be. Regardless, I wait a second longer hoping for more. Me seems to think harder, "Uh uh and... <PERSON>." I scoff at me and roll my eyes as I wake up. I always think of lucid dreaming as a video game.