4/25 - 4/26
GREAT night of lucid dreaming.
I've recently gone back to an old technique I used to use years ago. It used to work extremely well, and I don't know why I stopped, but it's working extremely well again.
I guess I'd call the technique the "rope climbing method." I meditate briefly before bed to clear my mind. I then lay down and begin to imagine myself climbing a rope in the first person. I imagine the rope in front of me, and I mentally view one arm grabbing the rope, then the other, so on and so forth. It helps me maintain focus and go right into LD.
Lucid: I'm in a house I don't recognize. I immediately RC, and find I'm dreaming. For some reason, an ex g/f from over 5 years ago is there, along with a friend of my current g/f. Apparently they both want to "be with me." I'm sitting down and they are coming on to me like drunk girls, I laugh as I know I'm dreaming, and if my g/f saw this, she'd freak. Right as I say this, I get a FA. I'm now laying next to my g/f in bed, and she's looking at me all upset. I innocently ask her what's wrong, and she tells me she heard me talking in my sleep, and she doesn't trust her friend that was coming on to me. I spot a cup on the nightstand that does not belong to me. I do another RC, and sure enough, dreaming. I say bye to her, and I'm suddenly in an airport, past security.
This whole portion of the LD was literally hours of me just looking around, and attempting several dream goals. I attempted to call on dreamers again as I previously did. I specifically called to pj, but noone shows up. There are many people in the airport, but noone seems to take any special interest in me, I like this because I want to concentrate on the LD. I decide to go out to pre-security to find something to drink (I woke up super dehydrated, which would explain why I wanted water.) As I walk back through security with my bottle of water, they try to hassle me. I laughed at them hysterically as they tell me it's for my safety. I tell them, "I'm quite safe here, thank you very much..There aren't any terrorist in my dreams." I decide to simply fly over all the people being herded through the TSA checkpoint and say bye to the gentlemen there.
I'm back by the gates now, and I decide to work on some telekinesis for a little. I'm starting to get bored, and at this point it seems like I've been there a few hours, so I decide to attempt to create a portal back to my room. I never thought of doing this until I read it on a thread on MM. I use my index fingers to draw a circle I can walk into that will transport me to my room. I walk through and I'm still in the airport, it's like I'm jumping through hoops. I laugh at this because of the irony. I think to myself, there must be more I can do. The next bit gets hazy..
Fragment: I'm suddenly talking to someone. I can't remember what we spoke about, how they look, or any real details, but I know it's important. I'm being shown something. I somehow see another cup. I then think to myself that cups would make good RC items. I become lucid, and suddenly everything around me disappears. I'm in the void of space, and I suddenly wake up, about 15 minutes before my alarm was supposed to.