For the past couple months, Kevin has been interested in
Lucid Dreaming. A lucid dream is one in which the dreamer has some consciousness and control of the dream. I remember a few lucid dreams when I was a child. Indeed, children have an easier time at attaining the state.
Kevin wanted to develop this skill. He studied up on techniques, he kept a dream journal, he checked his wakeful state in waking life. Indeed, eventually he was able to take control of some of his dreams. We talked a lot about his efforts; it was pretty neat to have him try this. In his dreams, he variously shot fire from his hands, tried flying to other planets, and took control of a semi-truck. It was fun hearing about his dream control.
This morning, I had a lucid dream! I hadn't kept a dream journal or researched on websites, but talking to Kevin was enough to help me, I think.
My dream surrounded a man who I came upon who had been hit by a car and lay in a crumpled heap on the road. I called 9-1-1 and was actually able to reach the dispatcher (does anyone else have difficulty operating the telephone in dreams? Mechanical failure is one common feature of dreaming, and one that you can use to tip you off that you are dreaming.). Well, rescue didn't show, so I called again. This time, I dialed 9-1-0....and I said, "Darn! This happens when I'm dream... I'm dreaming!"
I bit my cheek to be sure, and then I started jumping up and down! I was so excited! "I'm dreaming! I'm lucid dreaming! I can't wait to tell Kevin! I can do anything I want!" And at that moment, like a movie, everything swirled to black.
Luckily, I was able to hold on to the state, for I kept dreaming. In an instant, I was in a pub with a friend. I was explaining my lucid dream state to the friend. The dead guy from the street was laid out on the floor ("Just in case I'm not really dreaming," I explained). I said, "I can do anything I want!" I saw two cops standing nearby. I decided I was going to go up and hug one of the cops.
When I got there, the cop was a woman. I didn't want to hug her. So I spied another guy nearby and I decided that I was going to kiss him. He resembled Ashton Kutcher, but wasn't him. I don't think Ashton Kutcher is all that, but he was on a TV show that Erin watched the other night.
So, I went up and kissed him! The dream ended, and I was so excited to tell Kevin that I woke up and replayed it in my mind so I didn't forget the details. I was much too lazy to write it all down.
Cool, huh?
Have you ever had a lucid dream?