Another post on the same day! Au Contraire! I don't actually think that's a correct phrase. I used to say a lot of words that weren't grammatically correct. There was one that I got from the Titanic movie, and Cal said to Jack at the dinner table: "Rose and my taste's differ in fine art, not to impugn your work, sir". So whenever anyone put me down I would simply say, "Don't impugn me, fool." My mum seemed to think the word didn't exist. Well the here's the definition.
im-pune: To make one feel puny.
THERE!
Also, I had my second Lucid Dream a few nights ago. For those that don't want a huge ramble, it's pretty much a dream that you are able to control. My friend is an EXPERT, so I know plenty of methods, not that I do that many.
So here is what happened. (Not for everyone else, mostly for me, because I want a record).
I am at a indoor playground with Josh, aka Loaf. By indoor I mean it is inside a tent. I'm talking to Josh about something, and then suddenly I think, "I'm lucid". Josh had always told me to look at a watch or your hands when you are becoming lucid, so I look at my hands. The left hand has six fingers, though they are a bit blurry. I have a few plans of things I would like to do while being Lucid, so I smoothly turn back to the still talking Josh and say, "Sorry, I have to go now because I'm lucid." Josh keeps talking and I climb up to the top of the tent.
It was a weak lucidity, but for some reason I knew where I wanted to go, and just went there! Those that know me may have guessed the place I wanted to be was the Chocolate Shop. No one was looking after the shop (not that that would have stopped me), and I grabbed a few bars of chocolate. They had sugar in them (and I don't have sugar normally). They tasted all right, but not as nice as usual. For some reason my mum was beside me. I ignored her and kept stuffing my face with chocolate. (I know I must sound like a bitch, but lucidity is usually short-lived, and I wanted to eat the chocolate). And hey presto, after I'd finished the chocolate I sunk back into the normal dream state. I forgot that I could eat everything in the store. The shop keeper walked back in. We left the store.
The End.
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