5/5 - 5/6
GOOD thing I decided to write these down in my iphone notes..if not I might've forgotten it all.
(Renting consciousness) Lucid: I'm at a dinner party of sorts with my girlfriend. We meet many influential people. We're amongst a circle of people we would otherwise never be around. The mood of the dream starts very light hearted. My g/f and I both feel we are not in danger. One of the men wants to show us a new business venture, so he takes us to his house, which is an enormous mansion. He gives us the tour and what happens begins to worry me. He shows us a form of technology, or system that can essentially capture, and trap a person's consciousness. The consciousness would then be available to be seen/witnessed/lived by someone who had deep enough pockets. The entire time though, a person would randomly show up and would repeat to me "You always have free will." This was repeated to me about 5 or 6 times. For some reason, I was escorted somewhere and my g/f was escorted somewhere else. Next thing I know, I'm in some artificial world. It's like the opposite of a FA, it's like a false dream. When I realize it, the person I thought was friendly is sitting in another room next to mine, separated by glass. At this point he has no quarrels in revealing his plan to me. He claims he'll keep me in slumber for the rest of my life, and people will explore my consciousness and see what I see and do what I do. People/beings will "rent" my consciousness, those of others, and worst of all, the woman I love. Needless to say, this doesn't sit well with me. I immediately summon my power, and break down the room I'm in. When I finally find my g/f, she is in a form of hibernation inside a tube/cell. He laughs that I'll never get out, and she won't either. I strongly enforce what I feel my mind was telling me all along, "I always have free will." I disintegrate the machine/tube she is in by breaking up every individual component within it. I then pin the man (Through telekinesis) to a wall with my left hand, and pull my g/f to me with my right. Suddenly DC's begin to show up everywhere attempting to trap me. At least a dozen or so men and women are shooting at me with what seems like nets. I am exercising my mind extremely hard at this point. I am levitating my g/f, I am flying away myself, I am stopping nets right before they get to me, and pushing cars/people/metal gates out of my way. When I finally get out of the confines of the mansion, I slowly wake my g/f up, and tell her it's time to wake up IWL. I tell her I'm going to wake up and write all this down. I wait for her to disappear, and I wake myself and type a very condensed version of all this into my phone.
Go back to sleep.
WBTB LUCID: I'm near the cargo area of Miami International Airport. I'm driving around looking for an address to a business, apparently I have a job interview for an aviation pants company? Either way, I am telling them my best and worst attributes, strengths/weaknesses, kind of like a normal interview. I am discussing my education and flight training. He then tells me to join the other employees in a group exercise. Apparently the goal is to stay awake. Whoever falls asleep is getting reprimanded. It's like someone was putting me to sleep. I realize that something is wrong and I become lucid. I stand up, and thank them for the opportunity but tell them I have places to go. I leave in a vehicle that is not my own. As I'm driving to find my way out of the area, I end up in a dead end, and I see a bunch of people walking around like zombies. At first they look like homeless folk (BTW, I don't like referring to those who are less fortunate as just "homeless people" but that's the best I can come up with at the moment.) As I take a closer look, they are all essentially skeletons. I see empty eye sockets, and blood residue on their bodies and the floor beneath them. When I realize this, I immediately do a u-turn.
I am now near downtown Miami, where I used to live with my father before he passed away. For some reason, I remember my car being parked outside the building. I am now on a bicycle. Right outside the building I run into my step mother (Long story short, gold digger only 9 years older than me who used my father and left with over half a mil after his death while I had no money for school.) She pretends to be concerned about how I've been, and asks why I didn't stay in touch. I get somewhat serious and tell her how she's the one who stopped answering all my calls. Suddenly a guy standing next to me gets in my face and starts asking me why I'm calling her. At this point, I'm just laughing at them, mostly him. I realize this is a part of my subconscious ridding itself of an issue I once had to deal with. I talk to myself and tell myself, "that's it brother, it's time to move on past this." I turn around and walk away, and my car is sitting there.
I get to my car and there is a parking ticket sitting there. When I open the door, there is a pipe full of marijuana just sitting in the front seat. I laugh at myself for being dumb enough to make such a mistake, but then realize it doesn't matter, it's a dream. I drive away, and am actually inside my old apartment where I lived with my father. I had momentarily lost lucidity, but I see my current computer on the desk, and it makes me wonder. I know I did not build this computer until AFTER we moved out of there, so why is it here. Am I dreaming? For some reason, this RC was EXTREMELY hard. I decide to levitate a small beanie baby that is on the ground, and it works, yet I am still unsure. I tell myself I want to fly, I haven't in a while. When I open the window, there's a building right in front of me, and I'm looking into someone's porch. It's an old man with his wife. The old man seems senile. He tells me that he knows I'm a dreamer, and that I should just relax, there's nothing to worry about. He tells me that he likes the extra room next door, it's good for playing the flute. His wife begins to play what is the most beautiful sounds I've ever heard in my dreams. It's a combination of the flute, harp and a stand up bass? I'm not quite sure, there's many sounds, but they all mesh well together. I decide flying is not the most important thing right now..time to rest.
I wake up.
