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02-02-2009, 06:59 PM
Following on from this:
http://www.davidicke.com/forum/showthread.php?t=44872
I entered my dream again a couple of days ago.
It was during a snooze at 10 in the morning. I went to sleep, woke up and decided to have a shower. I opened the shower door, only to find that it had completely changed. There seemed to be two showers in there rather than one. I assumed that the landlord had been making changes. I went back into my room to get a towel, opened the shower door again. This time I was stood in a backyard with a little drain and a shower. It was then I realised it was a dream. I decided to try and physically enter my dream, but was working out how.
I realised that I needed full on energy, so I ran around the back yard, going faster and faster, and the yard was expanding, and then suddenly *pop* I physically entered the dream. I left the back yard, and found myself walking around the streets of my home town of Sunderland. I approached two middle aged men, and then I froze - the electric current from the last dream tried to overpower me, but I managed to fight off the agonizing pain, and put my hand out to shake the hands of the two men. I said "Hello my name is David, and you are in my dream", to which one replied "Yes my name is David too". I thanked them for acknowledging me, and with great bursts of positive energy
I jogged up the street, on the way telling a couple that I was having an out of body experience. One rolled his eyes and said "that's nice for you son". ran to the top of the street, and looked on as these women in Islamic dress passed me with pushchairs. I ran passed a rather rotund lady and (I feel slightly ashamed for this) I thought to myself (Yes, In the the dream I was actually there with full on thought processes) should I be naughty? I to hell with it, she's just an illusion after all. I said "Hello fatso". childish, but what they hell, this was my dream, I was going to behave as immature as I wanted.
I waited some minutes, and then thought I'm going to be late for work, to which I opened my eyes and woke up.
http://www.davidicke.com/forum/showthread.php?t=44872
I entered my dream again a couple of days ago.
It was during a snooze at 10 in the morning. I went to sleep, woke up and decided to have a shower. I opened the shower door, only to find that it had completely changed. There seemed to be two showers in there rather than one. I assumed that the landlord had been making changes. I went back into my room to get a towel, opened the shower door again. This time I was stood in a backyard with a little drain and a shower. It was then I realised it was a dream. I decided to try and physically enter my dream, but was working out how.
I realised that I needed full on energy, so I ran around the back yard, going faster and faster, and the yard was expanding, and then suddenly *pop* I physically entered the dream. I left the back yard, and found myself walking around the streets of my home town of Sunderland. I approached two middle aged men, and then I froze - the electric current from the last dream tried to overpower me, but I managed to fight off the agonizing pain, and put my hand out to shake the hands of the two men. I said "Hello my name is David, and you are in my dream", to which one replied "Yes my name is David too". I thanked them for acknowledging me, and with great bursts of positive energy
I jogged up the street, on the way telling a couple that I was having an out of body experience. One rolled his eyes and said "that's nice for you son". ran to the top of the street, and looked on as these women in Islamic dress passed me with pushchairs. I ran passed a rather rotund lady and (I feel slightly ashamed for this) I thought to myself (Yes, In the the dream I was actually there with full on thought processes) should I be naughty? I to hell with it, she's just an illusion after all. I said "Hello fatso". childish, but what they hell, this was my dream, I was going to behave as immature as I wanted.
I waited some minutes, and then thought I'm going to be late for work, to which I opened my eyes and woke up.