I just woke up from a lucid dream while laying on my PEMF mat.
I haven’t laid on this thing since it made me puke last week.
I wasn’t even tired today but as soon as I laid down, my eyes closed and I fell asleep within seconds.
I awoke sitting next to my friend Stephanie who proceeded in telling me that I was in her dimension and not my own.
I started asking her all these questions, stuff I don’t already know, and she diligently answered them and surprised me with her answers. Unfortunately this dream was my first lucid dream in quite some time – my first ANY dream actually. So I’m a bit out of practice in remembering what she said.
Steph: “Do you want to watch E later?”
Me: “E?! Who the hell watches E?”
Steph: “What time are you from again? E! It’s Neil Diamond’s special.”
Me – “Neil Diamond? What’s so great about Neil Diamond?”
Steph – “How can you even ask me that?”
Then my old poodle that passed away 15 years ago jumped on my lap.
Me – “Oh my god, Spudz! I missed you so much, you didn’t visit me in years! How are you buddy, you doing alright? Your fur is so soft and clean.”
I hugged and kissed him.
Then Julia Styles appeared.
Me – “Julia Styles? What are you doing here?”
Julia – “Oh hey……..”
I forgot what she says but I went over to her and seeing that it was a dream and all, I started kissing her. No tongue, just lips. She had a small mouth and it was unfulfilling.
While I was making out with Julia Styles, I was transported away to another room where a man sat on the bottom half of a bunk bed.
Me – “Hey, who are you?”
Him – “I”m part of your team. We’re looking for someone who just tried feeling up Julia Styles.”
Me thinking – I didn’t try feeling her up, what’s he talking about?
But then I jumped his bones too, but he disappeared on me before I got the chance.
All these people in my dream were teammates. We were a team of super hero’s. We were superhero’s because we knew the world we lived in wasn’t real, we could control it.
At some point during the dream, my ex-boyfriend Dave showed up. Dave wasn’t part of the superhero team, but he was there to help us.
I shouldn’t even be writing about this especially now that he’s married with a kid on the way, but once again, I jumped his bones. I pulled his pants down and gave him a blowjob.
Me thinking – I can finally give him that deep throat he’s always wanted.
But no, even in my dreams I gag. How is that even possible?!
Lucid dreams have the tendency of feeling more real than real. Especially when it comes to sex. Everything is heightened beyond your wildest expectations. I’m not blowing smoke and you’d not believe me until you experience it yourself. It’s the most mind-blowing sex you’d ever have in real life.
Julia Styles spotted a group of men dressed in black approaching the house we were hiding in. They worked for the government and it was their job to kill superhero’s who might tilt the scale of power.
Julia Styles – “RUN!”
Since I knew it was a dream, I willed myself to fly upward into the ceiling. It was hard to go through the wood of the ceiling, but I pulled myself through. There were multiple floors in this house and I never seemed to reach the top.
Me – “Screw it, I’m going out the side.”
I flew out the side of the house and found myself floating in the universe. I tumbled around at crazy speeds (but not out of body, it was still only a dream). I floated through electric purple and blue storm universes which were my least favorite, and then I ended up on a planet completely made out of pixels. It was a low-def video game from the 80’s.
Me thinking- Oh man, why are my dreams so outdated? I can think up better graphics than this!”
I turned into Link from Zelda, only a female Link wearing a skirt instead of pants. Zelda, I guess I was Zelda. And I continued to fly around in a Minecraft-looking world, building castles and stuff as I floated above everything.
That’s the time I over-heated and woke up. My PEMF mat was set to 5, it clearly states not to fall asleep with it set to 5.
I didn’t abuse the other controls though. I didn’t give myself an overdose of PEMF, IONs, and PHOTONs like I did last week.
Damn, I gotta go to work.
it’s now the next day. Or possibly two days later, I don’t know.
I just reread what I wrote and what I want to know is why the hell am I so horny in lucid dreams? I’m NOT like that in real life. Nowhere near it, complete opposite. In fact, I just bought my first vibrator at a romance party and it’s not even the kind with the shaft and balls, it’s just a vibrating ring I can wear on my finger. Honestly I probably won’t even use it.
I’m going to Google horny lucid dreaming, hold on….
It’s now a lot of days later……too many days later. Work has me all knotted up these days. I’m posting this now or I’ll never post it.