I Mastered Lucid Dreaming
It should mean a bunch coming from a secular realist - lucid dreaming is a real phenomenon that really has miles to go when it comes to understanding it. For me, it seems to be a state of dreaming where I have some level of awareness and control. I can make decisions and take various actions, but for whatever reason, I cannot totally control the scenario. I can only have control within whatever confines are presented to me. This has led to many great endings, but also many horrible ones.
The best scenarios are when I am walking along the street and find either a dufflebag full of cash, or 20s and 50s blowing around a parking lot.. it's fun to spend it all. The second best are the sexual encounters with those whom I have no reason being with. Most of the time, I can act the hero, and be all the rest of that idealist nonsense. Once in a while it's too much, and I know that it can't be true, and I wake up. Reality can be pretty disappointing.
The bad experiences can be.. bad. Even though I have some control, the environment can make it seem like I have none. I've been holed up in a bunker, surrounded by bad guys, and have had a couple of different results. I've been shot up (and then I wake up), but I've increasingly been better at inexplicably flying out of my trap. I just fly and fly, without any logical mode of propulsion. Sometimes that gets bad, and I start falling, thousands and thousands of feet downwards. That wakes me up, too. But most of the time, I can just fly around the world and take a good look at everything.
I think the worst lucid dream I had was.. well. It ended with me cowering in a closet in my childhood home. I anticipated that something bad was going to happen, but I didn't know what. I just felt that hiding in the closet might save me. I felt a concussive force from the ground; something very powerful. Another rumble happened a few seconds after that, and it seemed closer. Then again, and again, closer and closer.. boom.. boom..
The last blast I felt with my face and the rest of my body. I felt my skin searing, and the flames were engulfing my exterior.
Then I woke up.
My lucid dreaming allowed me to experience death.
I know it sounds wacky and I'm sure that there is a rational explanation for it, even though the brain is mostly still a mystery.
I think that lucid dreaming is both a gift and a curse.
It's quite an experience !
The best scenarios are when I am walking along the street and find either a dufflebag full of cash, or 20s and 50s blowing around a parking lot.. it's fun to spend it all. The second best are the sexual encounters with those whom I have no reason being with. Most of the time, I can act the hero, and be all the rest of that idealist nonsense. Once in a while it's too much, and I know that it can't be true, and I wake up. Reality can be pretty disappointing.
The bad experiences can be.. bad. Even though I have some control, the environment can make it seem like I have none. I've been holed up in a bunker, surrounded by bad guys, and have had a couple of different results. I've been shot up (and then I wake up), but I've increasingly been better at inexplicably flying out of my trap. I just fly and fly, without any logical mode of propulsion. Sometimes that gets bad, and I start falling, thousands and thousands of feet downwards. That wakes me up, too. But most of the time, I can just fly around the world and take a good look at everything.
I think the worst lucid dream I had was.. well. It ended with me cowering in a closet in my childhood home. I anticipated that something bad was going to happen, but I didn't know what. I just felt that hiding in the closet might save me. I felt a concussive force from the ground; something very powerful. Another rumble happened a few seconds after that, and it seemed closer. Then again, and again, closer and closer.. boom.. boom..
The last blast I felt with my face and the rest of my body. I felt my skin searing, and the flames were engulfing my exterior.
Then I woke up.
My lucid dreaming allowed me to experience death.
I know it sounds wacky and I'm sure that there is a rational explanation for it, even though the brain is mostly still a mystery.
I think that lucid dreaming is both a gift and a curse.
It's quite an experience !
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