Are Lucid Dreams Dangerous Novels & Stories

It was a waking torment, a moment where reality and dream intertwined in a cruel dance of anguish. But just as abruptly as the horrifying scene had unfolded, Luciana's eyes snapped open, her body drenched in a cold sheen of sweat. She gasped for air, her breaths ragged and uneven, as she struggled to regain her composure in the safety of her own room. The memory of the dream lingered like a haunting melody, refusing to fade away completely, reminding her of the fragile line between dreams and reality, between the depths of fear and the resolute strength that lay dormant within her.

CHAPTER 14 CONFUSED WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! “Lucifer,” Nicholas warned him, Zane is also in danger if Lucifer would go on a rampage. “I don’t fucking care anymore Nicholas, if I don’t rip that bastard’s head off his body, then I will never calm down.”

___________________________________________________________________________ Lucid dreaming Lucid dreaming is a fascinating phenomenon in which a person is aware that they are asleep and dreaming. Those who are more adept at lucid dreaming are able to control the action and content of their dreams to varying degrees. https://www.medicalnewstoday.com/articles/lucid-dreaming-study-explains-how-to-take-control-of-our-dreams#The-two-most-effective-techniques ___________________________________________________________________________ 19 / 11 / 2021

My feet are bleeding from running through the woods. I can feel the stones cutting into me. My lungs feel like they are on fire. The branches from the trees have scratched my face all to hell, but still, I keep running. I swear I wake up in a sweat every time I have that dream. I can't do this anymore. Its been over a year and I have now decided to run. The dreams have gotten worse since I made the choice to run and hide. I will change everything about myself if I have to.

I asked. “Well, it’s n-not actually like that,” she replied, squeezing both of her hands. “It’s generally safe, but...” I paused. “But?” “But for those who are only mentally stable. Once you became lucid, it can be frightening since you can’t move. You’re aware that you’re awake, but still may be experiencing hallucinations from your dreams.” “Ah. That’s a little bit creepy.” “However, if you want to practice it, you should have listen to binaural beats.”

I sit up, even splashing some water out. *No, no no no. It’s far too risky. We can’t go there,* Lucy warns. She’s right and I know it. I’ve had dreams of standing in front of Javed’s tomb and slicing open my arm to entice him out. Yeah, fucked up huh? I haven’t told Mase about that and I made Lucy swear she’d keep it to herself. Some things are just better left unsaid.

“Like I did something terrible. Like... I was a monster.” The air felt heavier and thicker. Lucian cupped her face gently, forcing her to focus on him. “Elara. Look at me.” She did, with her eyes filled with tears and fear. “That was a nightmare.” Lucian said each word calmly. But his heart was in turmoil. “But it felt real.” Elara whispered. “Nightmares do. It can never be real. That's why it only happens when we go to sleep. And when we wake up, we should return to the reality and forget the dream.”

Heck, I dare you not many people took lucid dreams seriously. For the zenith time, I was wondering how I got myself into this situation. Yeah, well, I might have started at the wrong foot, eating three cups of ramen and all and opening a leeway for me to become a player in between life and death and saving someone I didn’t even have any idea of who they are. But stopping now when I have gone this deep into the game might be too cruel of me, but continuing this game would be harsh on me instead. The thought of my own situation continued until I returned home. Only God knows the heavenly feeling of soft mattress pressing against your aching body. I feel like I could melt in it if my tummy didn

“Gabriel insisted on doing it for real, but I was afraid I might hurt him…” “You don’t have to explain,” he said silently, his hand sqeezing me. We both knew Warren had things quite right. He was thinking the same as Duncan did after he saw me fight for the first time. “I rarely tell anybody about these dreams, exactly because of how uncertain they are, and I really can’t do shit about them. But Lucas took his bet on you, and you seem to be a nice person, Luna. I thought I should warn you, so you can change your own fate.”

Killian pinched the bridge of his nose, pacing the room. “So there really weren’t any wolves?” I asked and she nodded. “Your fears invoked them.” I closed my eyes in both embarrassment and dread. When the oracle asked about my awakening the other day, I thought little it as I assumed my dreams were enough for a hybrid but now, this. What kind of awakening brought my fears to life? Was this a gift or a curse? “Illusion,” Killian muttered. “It sounds dangerous.” “It is,” Victoria said. “If you are not careful, you can be sucked into the illusions your mind creates and it – well – it is capable of destroying a person’s mind.”