I figured I'd create a thread here for anyone who just had a lucid dream and wants to share it! 😃 Along with the telegram chat, if you share with everyone there that you had a lucid dream, please feel free to write about it in all it's detail here.
It can be anything, a direct translation of your journal, a summary, both, make it into more of a cinematic story for the forum, add pictures you think represent the dream, links, vids, anything!
Looking forward to hearing everyone's lucid adventures, and hopefully this becomes a long-running, continuous thread that motivates us all to stick with it.
I will share a dream I had after watching the video on portals and practicing the dream walking technique....I'm watching a soap opera on TV but it has the faces or images of my cousins. Almost like they are starring in it. I am in my mother's room and I realize that this is a dream because it just feels off. I grab my phone and decide I should text the dream a question. I'm having trouble texting but I eventually write, who is my soulmate? This is the second time this has happened when I really didn't have this intention at all in waking reality. I get up and I do my dream walk down the hall to the bathroom. I have a sleeping mask on and it keeps falling in front of my eyes and I keep pushing it back up. I was not wearing anything of the sort before falling asleep but I did do the dreamwalker technique prior. I am in the bathroom now and I decide I should make a portal since I had recently watched the video on doing that. I'm standing facing the toilet and the wall behind it just starts to make a portal just with me thinking it. I say, take me to some where cool! And then I decide to dive in it since I don't know how to dive in waking reality. I dive in and I'm in some sort of body of water. It is just the right temperature and super refreshing and feels lovely but it is all blackness and I don't know where I am and I wonder and think about where I might be when I surface but as I come up out of the water I end up back in the bathroom the way that I came and the scene of the water is sort of like a backdrop sheet you would see on a stage and once I'm on my feet, I tuck it back into the portal. I decide that was really not specific enough and the word cool could have even been taken as a temperature so I turn around and decide to use the other wall for a portal. Shyla, my daughter, is now next to me. I say I want to go to Spain and this portal is way bigger now and it opens up and I basically just walk through it with Shyla. The process of walking through it is a bit fuzzy. The next thing I know I'm on the streets of what I think is Spain. It looks more like Mexico in Epcot but it's still pretty cool. Shyla and I start to just walk around the streets and explore and just go in and out of houses which are almost just like all open and clay like looking. As I'm walking around some man comes up to me and hands me a little package that almost looks like it would be the size of a ring box but inside a packing envelope. But it's tiny, it fits in the palm of my hand. It says my full name on it and the return address says Dr. Cawley (my chiropractor). I think this is weird but I just put it away somewhere and I never even open it. Then Shyla and I are back outside and I think to myself maybe we should create another portal to go somewhere else and then I decide that's being greedy and just to appreciate where we are. I think about some of my dream goals. I start to walk away and Shyla goes the other way and at first I go to get her and then I remember again that it's a dream and I'm not really leaving her alone in the streets of Spain. I don't see her again in this dream. I decide to ask to see my friend and co-lucid dreamer, Scott. I yell out for him and I say, Scott! Are you dreaming? Are you here? Then a lady appears and she looks like one of my clients but she says that she is Scott's mom. She starts telling me all these good things about Scott almost like she's pimping him out. She tells me that he has money that he will have money or something to do with that. I say, okay, well is he here? I can't remember what she says exactly but it's not direct. I start to walk around again and I'm inside what seems to be like a bedroom but then the doorbell rings and I open the door in the bedroom and this man is there and he hands me a plastic packaged pack of two chocolate chip muffins. He holds it out on his hands as if he were serving it to me. He says it's from my cousin James. I take it and think it's bizarre but don't think to ask what it means. I wish I had. Then I start to lose the dream and things just seem to be fading a bit so I start spinning in a circle over and over and I say when I stop spinning I'm going to see Scott. When I stop spinning I am inside a restaurant looking place still with the same style of Spain. There is a high top table outside of the restaurants. Scott is sitting there with his feet up on the chair leaning back and he has his laptop on the table and he's with a girl. I say, Scott? Is that you? He looks not proportioned to the way that he's sitting with his legs up. But then he lowers them and I see clearly that it's him. I go over to him and touch his arm and I say, is this really you? I know that it is just my projection of him but I also remember that it's late in the morning when Scott would be sleeping also so there's always that 1% of me that may think it could be us connecting. He stands up and we hug. I can feel his heartbeat. It feels very real. Then I ask him if he wants to go to a vegetarian restaurant. He says yes, but then asks if I wanted to stop at this juice bar place first which is right next to where we are standing. We are like arm and arm now and we go over to wait in line for the juice place and then I wake up.