One dream I had last week:
I was riding with my friend in a car that he was driving. It was night time, we were in a city somewhere. Suddenly, I became absolutely lucid, and realized I was dreaming. As usual, I was looking about, marveling at the reality of the dream environment. I was not sure how long consciousness would last, so I looked at my friend, and I wasn't entirely positive he was a dream construct, or whether our minds were linked and we were having some kind of mutually shared dream.
I announced to him this was a dream, not expecting him to believe me. After a few moments of astonishment, he believed me, at which point he let go of the steering wheel. Even though I knew it was a dream, I became afraid, and then, much to my horror, we went off the edge of a massive bridge in this dream city. I was shocked at how real the sensation of vertigo was as the car plummeted, tumbling over and over as I watched windows of buildings fly past us.
At this point, I freaked out and decided I didn't want to experience whatever impact my subconscious had in store for me, and withdrew my consciousness from the dream (hard to explain, but you tend to learn how to do this if you are a frequent lucid dreamer).
I woke up in bed, my heart beating quite fast.
I was riding with my friend in a car that he was driving. It was night time, we were in a city somewhere. Suddenly, I became absolutely lucid, and realized I was dreaming. As usual, I was looking about, marveling at the reality of the dream environment. I was not sure how long consciousness would last, so I looked at my friend, and I wasn't entirely positive he was a dream construct, or whether our minds were linked and we were having some kind of mutually shared dream.
I announced to him this was a dream, not expecting him to believe me. After a few moments of astonishment, he believed me, at which point he let go of the steering wheel. Even though I knew it was a dream, I became afraid, and then, much to my horror, we went off the edge of a massive bridge in this dream city. I was shocked at how real the sensation of vertigo was as the car plummeted, tumbling over and over as I watched windows of buildings fly past us.
At this point, I freaked out and decided I didn't want to experience whatever impact my subconscious had in store for me, and withdrew my consciousness from the dream (hard to explain, but you tend to learn how to do this if you are a frequent lucid dreamer).
I woke up in bed, my heart beating quite fast.