Sering Mengalami Lucid Dream Novels & Stories

For a split moment, i shut my eyes tightly, waiting, anticipating, But not even a sound was made. And once again, the disappointment washed over me like sea sand. Till slowly, i drifted off to sleep. ***** “No…no!…i didn't do it!…i didn't!” Lucas's voice jolted me up from sleep. He struggled, even with his eyes closed, like a panic attack, “Hey…heyy…heyy…its just a dream.” I rushed to his side saying. Then his eyes flew open. His breath was ragged and his eyes unsteady,

White light exploded in every direction like glass under pressure and through it all: Theo’s voice—somewhere distant, calling her name like a tether pulling her through dimensions. "SELENA!!" Just like that, her eyes snapped open only to be greeted by the hospital's white ceiling once again. She was gasping. The breath tore from her lungs like a soul crashing back into flesh. She jerked upright in the hospital bed, drenched in sweat and panting like she had outrun time itself... AGAIN! Her eyes immediately found Theo sitting near beside her. "Judging by how the way you look, I believe you finally understand what's going on?"

I looked up and I swear I saw my Demon standing at the foot of my bed, but I think I was just discombobulated. I was still trying to discern fact from fiction. This wasn’t like any dream I had ever dreamt. It felt foggy, almost like it wasn’t my own. Like I may have been watching it from the sidelines, but somehow was also able to interact with it. Lucid dreaming maybe? I know I sounded crazy, but I was feeling crazy. Wynter stirred lazily, not remembering my dream at all, she must have been in one of her own.

"But I slapped myself earlier and it hurt." "Feeling pain doesn't guarantee that you're not dreaming. There's lucid dreaming, you know. Everything is possible inside a dream." Gray pulled on her loose shirt that made her tiny body lie down beside her. "Now sleep." Clutching on the hope that she would escape this nightmare, she closed her eyes and forced herself into a state of slumber. *** "...a...ia...Zia...ZIA...ZIA!" Zia woke up to the violent shaking on her shoulders. "...what?"

Only a few old structures looked familiar. "Now what? Uber? This era has got Uber, right?" I said. "With what?" Randy asked. "If this is a dream, can't we control it with our minds?" "You mean, lucid dreaming?" "Yeah, why not?" "Worth a shot, but it might be risky." Controlling dreams was tricky, especially in this weird shared one. We tried standing still, focusing, but nothing happened. Lucid dreaming didn't work here. I gave up. "Let's just walk. We'll find it."

He was sweating profusely whilst panting as well. Our eyes fixed a gaze for a moment as we both looked at each other, trying to ascertain what had just transpired. “Why..... wh.... What... just happened, “ Lucien stuttered, breaking the silence, still maintaining a poised eye contact with me. Confused, I looked at him, trying to find the right words to voice out, but I could not mutter a word. “I had a dream, more like a trance,” Lucien confessed. “I sensed we had the same dream,” I responded. The evident confusion that was depicted on Lucien’s face reduced.

Chapter 28 - Infection The familiar sparks were what continued to bring me back to consciousness as we raced through the fields. I could hear the shouts of everyone around me but was too out of it to understand anything they were saying. The constant sound of a beating heart was the only thing that really confirmed I was still here. I began to have lucid dreams, my body overheating as it fought whatever infection was trying to take hold. I felt my body shiver as blackness pulled me under once again.

___________________________________________________________________________ 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

"Let's hear you out." She leaned back against her bed and closed her eyes like she was also contemplating on her own end. When she opened her eyes, she looked ready to talk. "I've been having strange dreams for the past few days. I don't know," she laughed to herself. "It's just been so strange, so unreal and lucid at the same time. The first time, I thought I had really experienced it because I felt so awake, so active. I wasn't asleep but now, I'm starting to think it was a really lucid dream."

EVE The nightmares started two weeks after I woke up. Not every night. Just often enough to disrupt everything. I'd dream of children dying while I stood frozen, unable to help. Or I'd dream of Circe dissolving into light, screaming my name. Or worst of all, I'd dream of Lucia lying in that medical bed, empty eyed and hollow, while I felt nothing. "You're having another one," Adam said the fourth time I woke up gasping. "Sorry. I didn't mean to wake you."