iblamemyself
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Little disclaimer: I don't know how to induce lucid dreams. This randomly happened. Enjoy.
So I was still tired from yesterday and decided to lie down on the couch and listen to some campfire ambient sounds. I fell asleep. At first it sucked. I was trapped in a sleep paralysis cycle and had fake awakenings all the time. This made me realize that I was dreaming. Eventually the cycle ended and I had a proper dream.
I'm not sure how the dream began and where I was. I was talking to a man with a hat and I was bored af. I wanted to experience something fun. I thought about it for a moment and decided to experience my life as if I was a rich fag.
So I wished myself into a mansion that would be my house. Suddenly I was in a dark room of a huge building. It was classy, real wood furniture everywhere. I went down some dark stairs and met my dad in the hallway. He was walking around aimlessly like some pokemon. I decided to drive a sports car.
I went further downstairs and entered a huge underground parking area that you would expect at malls or hospitals. But there was no car. I had a feeling that my brain did not want me to drive a car in this dream. But I persisted and wished harder. I wanted a Porsche. Instead a BMW appeared. I walked up to it and opened the door. My mother was sitting in the driver seat. Annoyed, I wished she disappeared. She didn't but she became flat like a piece of paper. I sat down, ignoring my 2D mom.
I drove out and expected a city like London but instead I was thrown into race. IWheather was clear and sunny, the track had many hills so it felt more like an arcade game, noone would drive a race on such a dynamic course. All of myy rivals had Chevy Camaros in different paintjobs. I did well. It was so much fun. I could overtake many Chevies before I finally woke up.
Looked around for a while and expected to find myself trapped in the paralysis cycle again. But I was genuinely awake this time.
Cool, huh?
So I was still tired from yesterday and decided to lie down on the couch and listen to some campfire ambient sounds. I fell asleep. At first it sucked. I was trapped in a sleep paralysis cycle and had fake awakenings all the time. This made me realize that I was dreaming. Eventually the cycle ended and I had a proper dream.
I'm not sure how the dream began and where I was. I was talking to a man with a hat and I was bored af. I wanted to experience something fun. I thought about it for a moment and decided to experience my life as if I was a rich fag.
So I wished myself into a mansion that would be my house. Suddenly I was in a dark room of a huge building. It was classy, real wood furniture everywhere. I went down some dark stairs and met my dad in the hallway. He was walking around aimlessly like some pokemon. I decided to drive a sports car.
I went further downstairs and entered a huge underground parking area that you would expect at malls or hospitals. But there was no car. I had a feeling that my brain did not want me to drive a car in this dream. But I persisted and wished harder. I wanted a Porsche. Instead a BMW appeared. I walked up to it and opened the door. My mother was sitting in the driver seat. Annoyed, I wished she disappeared. She didn't but she became flat like a piece of paper. I sat down, ignoring my 2D mom.
I drove out and expected a city like London but instead I was thrown into race. IWheather was clear and sunny, the track had many hills so it felt more like an arcade game, noone would drive a race on such a dynamic course. All of myy rivals had Chevy Camaros in different paintjobs. I did well. It was so much fun. I could overtake many Chevies before I finally woke up.
Looked around for a while and expected to find myself trapped in the paralysis cycle again. But I was genuinely awake this time.
Cool, huh?