Romans & histoires What Can You Do In A Lucid Dream

Your dream can also be used as a gateway for very powerful dreamers who wants to enter this realm. ………………………………………. Let’s get back to my sister’s husband. I went in search of him to have a hearty discussion, at least he should know a thing or two that I don’t know, maybe he might even know of a way to go back and forth to the dream world. I saw him seating on a chair all alone, I wasn’t sure what he was doing, that ignorance almost cost me everything. I went ahead and called his name but I didn’t get any reply so I went further, that was when I discovered he was saying something in a weird language, a language I later discovered that it was the dream language.

BLAZE* "A dream I had about you and me a couple of months ago," I said, and Lyra gasped next to me. "You, you had a dream about us," Lyra asked, and she sat up, with surprise written all over her face. "I call it a dream, but it was so vivid, and it felt so real. Researchers call it lucid dreaming, I think. I'm so glad that you are back. I've been working myself to the bone to keep from going nuts," I said.

I looked that one time, accidently, and it was memorable. I wriggle in a bid to get his ‘situation’ from under me, not that it’s reacting much, it’s that I’m painfully aware of it through thin sweats, and once your head goes somewhere like that, it’s hard to get it back out of the gutter. I’ve been having lucid pornographic dreams about him these past weeks while out there alone, but the reality feels a lot more…. Substantial and within grasp. Swallowing hard, trying to rake my mind, and hearing back to him and failing badly.

, he whispers, voice rough from his intense orgasm. But as I gaze into his eyes, the world around me begins to blur and distort. The sounds of our heavy breathing grow faint, and the sensation of his warm skin against mine starts to fade. What’s happening? I feel myself being pulled away, back into the darkness of my own mind. And as I open my eyes, I realize that it was all just a dream. I lay in bed, my heart still racing from the vivid imagery of my subconscious. The memory of Luca's touch, his taste, and his voice lingers on my skin, leaving me breathless and wanting more.

___________________________________________________________________________ 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

“If the Moon hears about this, she’ll skin Nexus, bury me under an avalanche of lunar bureaucracy, and probably turn you into a decorative scarf for his temple guards.” Yin paled. “He hates fox fur…” “Exactly.” “Roger that, boss,” Yin said, now completely serious. “Operation: Discover-Mortal-Girl’s-Secret-Superpower is a go.” “Go quietly. No drama. No fluff. No tails.” “Say no more.” Yin pocketed his phone when Shu ended the call and exhaled deeply. Immediately, his tail popped into existence behind him like a smug puff of betrayal. “Traitor!” he whispered at it, frantically patting it down and tossing another illusion leaf into the air to dispel it.

“Well, are there more things we can do with our elements?” “Of course, some elemental conjurers have the power to heal, shape-shift like you’ve mentioned, some have telekinesis abilities, some can levitate absolutely anything, some can teleport from one place to another.” My mind flashes back to what Steven did yesterday and my lips curl in distaste. “Others have clairvoyant abilities, and some even have the power to create illusions.” “Is it possible for conjurers to astral project through dreams without using their powers?” I raise my hand to ask and every head turns my way, though uncomfortable and wondering if this is the reaction I’ll get every time I speak, I ensure to keep my gaze fix

I asked, but my mind slowly worked its own solution. "He has a very powerful tool. The little trick he does when snapping his fingers? He can make anyone cum, shit themselves, and bring to sleep.. He can then influence these dreams to a certain point. He probably just thought about having sex with you as they slept. For them, it must've been real enough. Something so good, it was almost like a dream." Micah's explanation made me able to breathe again.

If only she knew. I had never said a word of it to anyone, but over the past few nights, I have been getting strange dreams. Lucid dreams that felt so real that I woke up with ice-cold limbs. I didn't remember them once I was up, but the phantom feeling of their occurrence always remained. How could I explain that to anyone? And anyway, they could actually mean nothing. But what if they mean something? I pushed the thought into the deep recesses of my mind.

All my questions would become immediate answers. “Yes, you can. I constantly do it, so no one ever lies to me. I also hypnotize people, and they do whatever I want. Not only that, but I shape shift and can take on a number of humans.” He continued, picking more leaves off the branch, and I couldn’t deny the fact that I was tempted. If mind-reading was the only thing I could do, then I would be fine, as long as I could read Lucien’s mind. “You mean… all these things… I can really do them?” I asked, taking a step closer to him.