In the future, there are going to be more lucid dreamers due to increased awareness, technology, supplements, trauma, imperialism, and rise of corporate. Trauma will become a key player in the evolution of this industry because lucid dreams fight trauma and even psychiatrists teach their patients how to activate lucid dreaming state. More imperialists and corporate will dictate their control, stronger the need to experience these high quality experiences will become.
Here is how I spend my night before falling asleep. I plan things, which is very similar to giving an inexpensive or an exceptionally expensive order. For example, I might want to travel in an expensive train that runs in tracks that are built on mountains. So I might state something vague like “Let us go on an adventure of our liking” or “I want to ride a new kind of train”. Then the dream just comes so that I end up enjoying an experience that is very similar to real life. See my recording of the dream “Train on Mountain“. The best part is when I cue my mind to connect with my heroes/heroines or loved ones. This routine includes answering the question “Who do you want to meet next?” After I name, let’s say a Human Rights Activist or a Writer, I reconnect by reviewing their videos or books. After a couple of days or on the same day, depending on my mood, I find them through dreams. Another very tempting part is when I just randomly roam around in the dream world. I am doing this for like $40 per three or four months, which I spend to purchase a large bottle of “Aloe Vera Whole Leaf Juice”. Wow! For four months, this boils down to 33 cents per day. Hahaha! This is why I laugh a lot on those who spend lots of money to have fun! Check out the blog post “3000 Things I Have Done During Lucid Dreams“.
I had a crazy yet very very hot dream today. In this dream, I visited a small village that was set far away from rest of the land. Magical creatures, evil and good spirits, and humans lived together in a small village. Young men were being killed by dark forces. Their friends would look everywhere for them until they would realize that one of them has gone missing. Dark creatures that looked like fat black fish came to frighten the villagers. These creatures did not had a tail and a real mouth. They ate from their noses; they would emit a scream that seemed like someone crying as they would eat another creature. Killing another dragon—dragons belonged to men—was a simple task for them. All they would do is sniff them in. They ate these dragons like someone would eat cheesecake. I could see them attaching their noses to their preys and then emitting a scream that resembled a cry; then, I could see the dragons’ bodies break as their inner parts would fall out and their bodies would slowly disappear inside this forsaken creature.
I hope this isn’t just a promintion of some sort! I have received dreams that later came true. Because I am Rajput (blog post 1; blog post 2), I can easily play with otherworldly creatures inside my mind—I also believe that I have Royal lineage because I get dreams of palaces in a very haunting manner. I strongly feel that these dark creatures are an indication of something ominous that is going to arrive soon in this world. I pray to God for protection!
Today, I had a very weird dream. I don’t know much about deliveries because I have never seen one in real life. In this dream, I was talking to a female relative of mine when a rather tall and sturdy woman who was standing behind my relative gave birth to more than five babies. Shockingly, she gave birth to all of them while standing. Children kept falling out from between her legs at a rather high speed. I felt a bit scared as I watched this. She placed the kids in a circle; and, they started playing games. They seemed older than regular infants; I felt that they were already older when they came out of her womb. I felt stunned as I stared at so many babies. This is when she said that she is about to give birth to another one. This one fell inside her pants because she did not even had time to undress for this laborious matter. She placed the last baby in the circle where all her other rather pretty babies were seated.
I finally woke up and started thinking if my subconscious just played another joke on me since it loves making me laugh or shocking the sh$% out of me. So I researched online and found out that it is actually possible to give birth while standing. Read “Giving Birth Upright – 9 Huge Benefits“. Dreams that tell the truth feel so surprising! What a beneficial gift from God!
I discovered something new about myself yesterday. I was very sick yesterday; and, I had to sleep a lot to recover. I got bored of lying in my bed, so I started recording things in my recorder. My head clicked in the right direction because before I recorded something that felt graphic to me, I imagined a fantasy story about a King who falls in love with a rather ordinary woman. These interesting fantasy stories are the reason why my head did not hit in the wrong direction. Because I have high levels of Stereodepth Vision—this was tested in a lab at University of Toronto—I see actual images inside my mind while I imagine a story, a possible scenario, or reality. I believe that the fact that I am a lucid dreamer also plays a critical role in helping me achieve this. Cool thing is that I can do this while I am awake or asleep. When I imagine fantasy stories, my mind releases some chemicals that have a strong and immediate influence on my mood. This is how I recorded the second, more painful recording, which is about discrimination.
I once saved a woman from stalkers; I am sure other women would have puked before entertaining this idea. I have saved 5 women this way; sometimes, I am using telepathy to do this. The fact that I can brainwash myself helps me move forward so that I may be able to help others. This is why its easy for me to run “Forgotten Femmes” for abused women.
My Lucid family is very large and smart. I have always received clear dream signals from some of my family members, friends, and heroes/heroines. Some of my family members also get similar signals, which is how I know that this ability is genetic in my case—can’t wait to find the right guy and have kids who will be geniuses like me. What I love about my lucid family is that they actually introduce me to their friends. This is how my family increases in size every time I connect with someone I can genuinely love and appreciate.
Sometimes, just before falling asleep or while asleep, I clearly hear some sort of voices that tell me that they are voices of friends of this particular friend or hero/heroine. A few times, when I was almost asleep as well as when I was fast asleep, I played with the dog of one of my favourite authors. Another time, I travelled with and talked to child of one my favourite speakers; in another dream, I held an infant who belonged to this particular speaker in my lap. In yet another lucid encounter I attended the engagement of the aforementioned speaker; later, I checked his social media page only to learn that he has recently engaged. I have also used my dreams to play board games with a refugee child who lived in a shelter that’s based in Ottawa—he told me this about himself. Sometimes, during the day when I visit social media accounts of my favourite people, I hear voices of some of their friends—voices tell me that is who they are. Other times, I hear convincing voices that my friends really want me to perform at their events—so far this ability has clicked well with two well-known event planners. Last but not least, sometimes spirits of my fans get attached. Once I dreamt of an African girl drawing something with chalk outside my room; I was thinking about a specific fan—I have seen her online only—while I fell asleep so I think this child spirit was attached to her.
I can do this all because I can sometimes enter pictures and scenes without fully realizing it. Obviously, I sometimes also hear voices when one of the friends of my friends/heroes/heroines get injured or worried. Remember not to escape once friends of your friends/heroes/heroines invite you to their world. If you have already entered even a tiny portion of their psyche, then consider this as permission to continue your lucid relationships.
So now you have learned a bit about my lucid family. I cannot wait until you make one for yourself as well! Go slow with this; and, make sure to keep practicing lucidity once you have learned how to do this. Don’t get frustrated if you become rare due to this—I know that it’s not easy to be rare!
To understand yourself and the rest fully, you must learn through real experience like I did to overcome your psychic numbing—type and intensity of trauma and IQ can both cause numbing if you have not learned what to do next. I overcome the trauma caused by my deepest thoughts and the fact that I recieve these best moments while I am alone by buying something my friends have to offer; by spending time with some of them in real life; or by visiting their social media accounts.
Before I fell asleep day before yesterday, I visualized a large screen on top of me; I held my imaginary Joystick and keyed some information in; then, I randomly pressed the buttons of my Joystick.
In this dream, I was on a tour with my family members. I think I saw my sister-in-law and my niece as well; we were taking turns to manage the baby. We were in a hurry because our flight was supposed to depart soon; and, we were lost inside a labyrinth of some sort. First, we were inside a large antique house that was lit with darkness and bluish light that had light shades of golden light. The darkness literally felt like some sort of light that actually helped people see. One of my cousins who still lives inside Pakistan visited me during this dream. He was standing near one of the staircase of this establishment. I think my cousin hinted that the staircase that would take you downstairs might end up in places where it is easy to get lost given that you don’t know your way around. My cousin checked us out and then he pointed to the airport as he commented, “Go to the ceiling (higher area). The airport is there”. So we ran towards the ceiling (higher area).
The ceiling (higher area) was a very large place and had several interesting places including an educational institute and a paan shop. Everything up there seems old and broken. There were some people including children walking and chatting there. The two women who were keeping me company deserted me and ran towards the paan shop. The paan shop was rather small; it was made from bricks; and, a fabric was used as the tent for the window. I got away from there because I had a feeling that we were in the wrong place and that we were bewitched to go there. So when I tried to get away from the ceiling (higher area), I saw a grey door on the side. Perhaps, this door was in between the lower area and the ceiling (higher area); or maybe, I took some stairs to get to this door. I distinctly remember that I looked over my shoulder while I was standing near the door; and, I could still see my family members on the ceiling (higher area). The greyish-white door was slightly ajar although it seemed lock. Some hidden force gently forced me to stop near this door and open it. I hesitated for a bit; and, then I pushed to open this old and somewhat broken door.
Inside, a startling sight welcome me. Inside everything was grey: skeletons were grey; walls were grey; and, the grave was grey. Two human skeletons were sitting near a grave that appeared like box or a sealed hole. The beings that were sitting there almost frozen in space and time actually noticed me when I started screaming, “Where is the airport?” To answer my inquiry, the skeletons started moving, which was shocking and exciting to watch. The male skeleton indicated something to the woman and me. The female skeleton held a knife; asked the male skeleton to help her; sat on the box/hole; noticed that the guy skeleton was not going to do anything; and, then attempted to open the box/hole with her knife. The knife made some grating screeches and finally the box/hole opened. When she opened it, a male skeleton that was stored inside became alive and just stepped out. As soon as he got out of the place where he was confined, he slit his throat with the knife and changed into some kind of soil-like substance. I think he somehow conveyed to me that he was the old boyfriend of the female skeleton.
The opening to the airport was at the bottom of this pit. The female skeleton pointed out and said, “The airport is in there”. All of a sudden, the scenes shifted. The female skeleton now looked like a very pretty woman; she was dressed in white and was about to be wed to an Asian guy. The guy was brown, tall, and slim; and, he had a distinct black beard. He had locked himself in the washroom for some reason; and, he actually opened the door when his bride requested him to do so. Inside, there were two young toddlers who belonged to this couple. He turned around, noticed his woman, and does not state anything.
This guarded grave was the key to the airport. This must have felt spooky, which is why we never made it to our initial designation.
Now some explanation about this dream:
I entered the following names in my imaginary screen: Eric Anthamatten and Carl Jung. Eric specializes in Social and Political Philosophy and Ethics. I was very impressed after I read one of his papers, Dignity and Punishment, which discusses use of punishment and imprisonment to rehabilitate criminals. Carl Jung is the founder of Analytical Psychology; and, he was intuitively open towards the paranormal. When one combines thoughts of these two, the result should be “use of supernatural elements to hack into a crime scene in the form of a clever guessing game”. I guess that is one reason why I had this funny dream.
You must have noticed that I am using “ceiling” and “higher area” interchangeably. This is because I am not so sure how there can be so many buildings on the “ceiling. One explanation is that unfolding of a 3D figure in 2D plane should make this 3D figure look flat where each face is connected by 2D planes. This is exactly what I see when I draw the images from my dream. When we fold the area depicted as the “higher area”, it becomes the “ceiling” of a building or region.
A fun aspect of lucid dreams that I have been noticing for quite some while is that figures of my family members appear and then I end up receiving great fortune during the day. One example of this phenomenon is the sudden appearance of a long-lost uncle of mine. Every time he appears, I get something good like a gift from relatives or strangers; this has happened twice during dreams; I love him a lot so I also have to block his thoughts a bit to survive. I feel that his will that I should be happy was attached not only in my mind but also in the universe. This is why I receive blessings from him even after he died. Are these just precognitive dreams where I am using my uncle as a signal; or, are these actually signals from my uncle. According to rules of Quantum Theroy, souls don’t die.
Today, I had a dream that had false awakenings during which I knew I was still asleep and not awake. At the beginning, I saw shadow figure of what appeared like my younger sibling visit my room. She walked into my closet where my prayer books, Quran, and Bible are. She went in there and then she came out; she went in there twice.
I was feeling physically sick during my dream so I tried to get out of my body while one of my arms felt numb and my heart seemed to suffer from an attack of some sort. I tried to get out of my body. I have been reading something related to ongoing genocide of Muslims so my subconscious might be signalling that it’s annoyed about this—at certain times, it runs jokes or satires as well so I know it’s not referring to a real physical issue.
I felt this odd pain and even then I tried to get out of my body. The second I got out, I wanted to fly to America to connect with a particular writer. When I got near my window to exit, I was brutally punched by really strong wind. My soul shivered a bit so I got scared and stepped back in my body. Then I left my body again. Now I was flying way high in the sky. I saw small patches of land coalesced together; it looked like fungus; I could see the green edges and the water surrounding it; I think the land formation shifted a bit, which could be indicating that the scene was changing really quickly. Suddenly, I was shocked as some sort of monster almost came out of the water. This time, I was really near the water so that I may check out what exactly was surfacing. I couldn’t tell if it was an anaconda, an alligator, a shark, or just a submarine. Water waves rippled and bounced around chaotically as something enourmous hit against the water surface; waves contorted and contorted in a pattern that was similar to whatever was underneath the water surface. I was thinking of meeting a writer so was this all part of his thoughts? Was he thinking of taking me out somewhere to entertain me? Or was this just something out of my accelerated thoughts, which tend to reach a specific frequency when I believe someone else is present or when I am anticapting to connect with someone creative. I don’t know what’s the exact answer to this riddle?
Pretty soon, I realized that I could not get to America since its far away and the weather isn’t that friendly. So I went back inside my body. Then I got out of my body again because I wanted more lucid experiences. When I came out of my body, I was now checking out a place that looked a little similar to my place. Somebody had driven outside in a van; one of his male friends was in back of the van. This man looked taller and more muscular than my brother whom he resembled. He saw me and started talking to me rather gently; then he hugged me pretty well. I started feeling so sleepy, peaceful, and rested when he did this. I could easily visualize my brainwaves shifting with his touch. I definitely get like this near some of my close family members, friends, and any individual whom I happen to admire. The most interesting part is that this ability does not scan for physical distance and can be triggered through online encounters as well; another fascinating feature is that this ability does not scan for things like religion and ethnicity before allowing me to fall in love with someone.
As I struggled to wake up, I could see centre of my forehead; and, I was able to see the centre of the forehead of a male too who was sitting somewhere near me.
Now here are three things that happened after I woke up:
It was really windy in Ottawa and even garbage cans were flying around. This is exactly what my soul told me during sleep. Also, the monster that was hitting agains the water surface might also be referring to the rain that started falling today. Some areas on roads and near pavements were flooded today and it was hard to walk there. When I tried getting out of my house, I actually got scared and decided to close the door so that I may feel brave enough to open it again. This is similar to my behaviour during sleep.
I got a call for a part-time job with a great company. The female dream character who resembled my younger sibling and who visited the place where my prayer books, Quran, and Bible are resting was actually noting this good fortune. Not to forget that I was hired by a Muslim woman, which is why this dream character went near the holy books.
As I struggled to wake up, I could see centre of my forehead; and, I was able to see the centre of the forehead of a male too who was sitting somewhere near me. There was some online activity today by an organization that is run by a rather cool guy. What if the male dream character who hugged me repesented this man?
So how did all this feel? Incredible, right! Try lucid dreaming at home. You won’t be dissapointed!
Last night, I was just about to fall asleep when my eyes fell on a particular shadow on the wall. I did not bother to think about what was causing this shadow because I sometimes see shadow creatures while awake. It looked like the head of a gigantic snake; and, it persistently appeared even after I finished ruffling my blankets to check if these were creating this shadow. Even if it was created by something else, I failed to worry about how authentic this shadow is because shadow entities know how to hide behind what we consider “existing in reality”. My belief in shadow creatures that appear while I am awake stems from the fact that I actually see them walking around─this is kind of rare though. Most of the time, these shadow figures appear like someone or something I know. Read “Shadow Figures of Some Lucid Dreamers or Creatives“. Another reason why I felt that this snake-like shadow is real is because I once had a very strong dream of three dragons. After research, I realized that the dragon who was talking to me might be the legendary “Botis” demon from the Seal of King Solomon. Read “Demons and Seals of King Solomon and The World of Lucid Dreaming“.
Yesterday, I touched this shadow figure by rubbing my palm against the wall. I imagined talking to it for a bit. After this, I fell asleep. And, then a lucid dream got activated. Oh! one more thing: before this particular incidence, I had cued myself to talk to an imaginary friend “Edward”. This is another reason why a male dream character appeared to connect with me.
I was inside a large office where a meeting was taking place. Some men and women were sitting around a large desk and talking to each other. A young tall man with black hair that were neatly trimmed and styled was holding some papers, standing, and talking to the rest of the crowd. I was somewhere in the room. I could sense myself sitting there although I was kind of dozed off. I was slowly checking this guy out; and, I think I liked him. I felt that he noticed my presence although he never really acknowledged me during his discussion.
After the meeting was over, this male dream character went to this office and started working on something. I followed him to talk to him because my curiosity about him had heightened; but, when I got there, I noticed a colleague just throw all his equipment and other office-related stuff outside. He was screaming in anger as he clenched his fists and stared at his computer screen; I got scared and ran into the office of this man.
He turned around and started talking to me. Impulsively, we kissed while danger lurked right outside our office. I woke up really soon after this because I had started feeling a bit confused. Then I heard this voice, “He will get you out of trouble when you are in trouble. You aren’t alone in this.” I paid attention to this voice and I heard this concerned man’s voice, “I am not going to let you out of this office. What if that other guy has a weapon.”
So I thought about all this tonight. Demon (Jinn) Botis is known to bring peace among enemies; and, he does this by demonstrating a very caring and attentive attitude. This is what I have previously observed in the dream where he actually transformed into a large dragon. See section “Demon 4: Botis” of blog post “Demons and Seals of King Solomon and The World of Lucid Dreaming“. Perhaps, this time Botis noticed my need to escape Canada’s extremely abusive workplace (article 1, article 2); and, assured me that there will be those who will protect me. I think by playing this kind of dream, he is slowly attempting to brainwash me so that I may recover from the previous shocks I have received while working.
I have just met CJ Werleman online; and, I have received certain psychic images just before falling asleep and during sleep. I get dreams of only those people who I have somehow accepted in my life—I am using some of CJ’s writings to educate myself on some poetry concepts.
I know that some of these images are very scary although I have been blocking them effectively. Once just before falling asleep, I heard certain sort of voices that made my body jerk in pain. This is because CJ reads into unfair treatment of humans especially Muslims. Another reason for this response is that I am trying to trigger my creativity by reading into some graphic stuff—pain and creativity are inherently linked. My mind and body can handle pain really well because my lucid nature heals me rather quickly (article 1, article 2, article 3, article 4). During one of my lucid dreams, I saw him on a large land that was filled by people; it was so large that it felt more open than an enormous stadium. CJ was walking there on his own feeling very happy about something. The dream emphasized the large number of people and then the size of the land so much so that CJ appeared almost insignificant and difficult to find. I also think that I saw a real place that actually exists on Planet Earth; I strongly feel this was a dream with multiple meanings, which is why I feel that this one also showed me humble nature of CJ Werleman. Thus, CJ Werleman broke through the falsehoods and stereotypes surrounding male leaders. For instance, mainstream media usually shows leaders and heroes as very unrealistically secure, powerful, and destructive entities of some sort. Truth is that humility is one of the most important and most underestimated trait of great leaders. I know this because I have learned this through experience; do you know that I am choosing mentees by looking at their ability to show compassion and care?
My blog post, “Dance of Heroes” provides names of some other heroes I have met through my dreams. I can do this because I was born different; but, I know that other people can open themselves to the lucid training ground through practice. I find lucid dream encounters very interesting because these provide training grounds for my personal growth and development.