Lucid Dream #2

Before lucidity, I had some tripped-out dreams. Loading a suburban poorly. Having to go to grandma’s house. Refusing. My uncle taking over the driving chore. My sister pointing out my underwear, and the way I picked at it. After that there was some weird stunt man dream, Hanging out in an apartment. Some girl getting crushed. That’s what started the lucidity. It seemed to odd to be hanging out with stunt men, watching a girl get crushed. Oh yes, and I remember reading the paper, and it having video in it somehow. It was Hillary Clinton in an orgy. Good news for G.W.

Lucidity began as I was approaching the steps of an apartment building. I was following a number of young people like myself. I forget what the groups original intention was, but I quickly changed it to sex after seeing some of the young ladies. We sat down in against the wall in a medium sized room equipped with pillows. Group sex. Wherever there was a sexual organ, somebody found his or her way to it. A girl who was getting fucked was sucking me off. A girl with glistening ebony skin was lying next to me, so I fingered her pussy. We casually discussed how incredibly tight it was. In order to retain lucidity, I would occasionally mind my breath as in meditation. At some point, the orgy was over. People started getting up and leaving the room, and I followed them. There was an attractive young lady in the room next to me. We were alone and she gave herself to me, but I was impotent and that upset her. Some man came in and pinched me in the back,

“Get out of here, Music Man! You are in the wrong place!”

I faced him. He had the glowing aura of a god, and the impish smile of a friend of mine from high school. I knew he was right. He was giving me instructions on how I should use this power over lucidity. He told me I was not yet at their level to fully participate. Though I agreed, my libido pleaded with him, “Can’t everybody partake in this activity?”

“Yes,” he said, again with that same smile. “But you are not at our level yet, though your appetite is growing.”

I accepted his position and headed out the door. I hesitated a moment at seeing all the beautiful women on the balcony, but thought better. I took a running start and leapt into the air towards some massive purple trees. The sun had just set, and the sky was dark. I took a deep breath to maintain my lucidity, and then intentionally let it fade. I woke up.