Apr. 6th, 2007 10:48
Are you dreaming?
Are you dreaming right now? Or are you actually awake, reading my LJ post?
I've heard that the trick to having more lucid dreams is remembering to check, every once in a while, "am I dreaming?" It worked for me once - I thought about it, and realized that I was, and managed to avoid waking up for a while longer. But how often do you just randomly think to think about whether you're dreaming or not? My problem is getting into the habit. Usually, it only occurs to me when the topic of dreams comes up - ironically, not something that seems to come up often in my dreams.
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I had recently spent a few days in Portland, OR, unfortunately a week too early to join
yix for something, so we thought I might fly back there the following weekend. I suddenly realized that my plan meant flying tomorrow, Sunday - meaning I'd have to miss the concert on Sunday afternoon that I had just found out about the other day and had been inviting several friends to. I'd miss it, and they'd wonder where I was. Except... I hadn't actually bought the tickets, or made definite plans with yix yet. Oops! So I called her, and we decided it was too late and this wasn't going to work.
So I can go to the concert after all. It's early Sunday morning, the show is this afternoon... but Boston is too far from here (Portland) to get there today by bus, train, or car. I zip off to PDX airport to see if I can get a standby flight. The woman at the desk tells me to wait while she goes back to check, and I realize that I won't have time to go back to my friends' place to grab my clothes and things for the trip - if she finds a flight, I'm gonna have to get right on it, to get to Boston in time. No problem, I have clothes and stuff at my apartment in Boston, all I need is my key (I check, yup, got the key) so I can go there to resupply. Okay, I'm all set, I'll just take a quick trip with my one carryon bag, see the show, come back tomorrow.
If you're confused, you've spotted the glaring plot hole. Huh, I thought, howcome I'm in Portland? If I didn't fly back out here to see yix, shouldn't I be in Boston this morning? Didn't I fly back to Boston almost a week ago? When I woke up I thought I was in Portland, but can merely thinking I'm there cause me to be there? *ponder* No, I conclude, it can't. I shouldn't be here. This must be a dream. And yet... I look around... it's all so realistic.
*poof* I'm awake. No jolt or feeling of transition, I'm just lying peacefully in bed, eyes closed, but awake, thinking it over, realizing it was a dream, and I am in Boston. On reflection, it wasn't very real - it all just faded away instantly.
Some things I didn't think of:
I've heard that the trick to having more lucid dreams is remembering to check, every once in a while, "am I dreaming?" It worked for me once - I thought about it, and realized that I was, and managed to avoid waking up for a while longer. But how often do you just randomly think to think about whether you're dreaming or not? My problem is getting into the habit. Usually, it only occurs to me when the topic of dreams comes up - ironically, not something that seems to come up often in my dreams.
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I had recently spent a few days in Portland, OR, unfortunately a week too early to join
So I can go to the concert after all. It's early Sunday morning, the show is this afternoon... but Boston is too far from here (Portland) to get there today by bus, train, or car. I zip off to PDX airport to see if I can get a standby flight. The woman at the desk tells me to wait while she goes back to check, and I realize that I won't have time to go back to my friends' place to grab my clothes and things for the trip - if she finds a flight, I'm gonna have to get right on it, to get to Boston in time. No problem, I have clothes and stuff at my apartment in Boston, all I need is my key (I check, yup, got the key) so I can go there to resupply. Okay, I'm all set, I'll just take a quick trip with my one carryon bag, see the show, come back tomorrow.
If you're confused, you've spotted the glaring plot hole. Huh, I thought, howcome I'm in Portland? If I didn't fly back out here to see yix, shouldn't I be in Boston this morning? Didn't I fly back to Boston almost a week ago? When I woke up I thought I was in Portland, but can merely thinking I'm there cause me to be there? *ponder* No, I conclude, it can't. I shouldn't be here. This must be a dream. And yet... I look around... it's all so realistic.
*poof* I'm awake. No jolt or feeling of transition, I'm just lying peacefully in bed, eyes closed, but awake, thinking it over, realizing it was a dream, and I am in Boston. On reflection, it wasn't very real - it all just faded away instantly.
Some things I didn't think of:
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yix doesn't live in Portland anymore. - It's been two weeks since I went to Portland.
- The concert is on Saturday.
- How could I get to PDX so quickly if I didn't have a car there?
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One day I couldn't remember waking up, and I couldn't figure out why I was in an airport (like your dream,weirdly enough.) Yahtze! I made a beeline for the bookstore, grabbed a paperback...
...And was confronted with page after page of gobbledegook. It was a word salad, and not even an interesting, Stein-ian Tender Buttons kind of word salad, but a really dull one, like reading an expense report backwards. (It wasn't any better backwards, though, I checked.)
I'm still interested in lucid dreaming (one of my earliest nightmares as a kid was knowing I was in a dream and being terrified that I couldn't wake up, Nightmare on Elm Street Style,) but I haven't tried it since.
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also, I've had at least one very bad case of the know-I'm-dreaming but can't-wake-up. it was horrible. every attempt to wake up incapacitated me further in the dream world, as my physical awareness shifted more and more into my shut-down, sleeping motor system, but my known surroundings DIDN'T. they were some intensely realized surroundings, too. when I finally did wake up, it took an hour before I was sure I had, that's how solid they were. also, it was a nightmare in the everything-is-impossibly-terrifying-for-no-reason sense.
happy to say, a few years later I had another one pretty much just like it, didn't try to wake up, just observed the terror interestedly, and got along much better. thank you, practice of letting chaos reign.
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Are you dreaming?
Sometimes realizing that I'm dreaming will knock me out of the immersion and end the dream, but othertimes not.
I have had dreams where I even think to check if I am dreaming, and conclude that I am NOT. (This is bad when the dream is an anxiety-dream of mistaking the day of the week and being late for work.) After I wake up, I think back on bizarre elements of the dream and wonder how could I have missed that?!
But asking myself "how did I get from [scene 1 location] to [scene 2 location]?" will usually work, even in-dream.
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Also I'm about to die a lot in my dreams, enough that the sequence that used to go "about to die->die->wake up->realize it's a dream" now often goes "about to die->realize it's a dream->die->wake up." Which is much less terrifying.
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The problem is that a lot of my waking life has plot holes in it, too, so that wouldn't help me make a positive ID.
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I also dream in multiple languages. I can't count the amount of times I've dreamed in French when I barely remember what French I learned and dreamed in Portuguese though spoken as if it was Spanish (as I've only read Portuguese).
My dreams also vary in what colors they are. I didn't watch TV until I was in middle school with the exception of CNN and local news so my dreams weren't affected by that. I distinctly remember dreams where everything was shaded pink or red, black and white, sepia, or just normal colored.
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Clocks in dream-time are WONKY, always. Look at one. Look away. Look back. Wonk=you-are-dreaming.
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