January 10th 2010 - Excerpt from my dream journal
As I spoke to my fiancé my dream felt more, and more like reality. I walked into the yard of my cousin T.J's house, and looked into the sky. The clouds were thick, and grey. I saw the sun, and it did not pain my eyes to look directly into it.
I began to fly into the air, into the clouds. I heard music from my favorite artist "Celldweller", alas it was a song I have never heard in real life. He sang "The clouds are on their way, but we are here to stay".
What should I have done instead? The excitement of flying woke me up. Should I have walked around, and explored the world around me?
You can do anything you can think of at that moment. When you are a little bit more used to flying, it won't wake you up anymore and you can do more exploring. And perhaps it's a good idea to write down the sencentes you hear, sometimes after a while when you read them back, you suddenly know what they mean. :-)
It's been nine months since I posted this, and a little over a year since that dream. I can't make myself project or lucid dream which is why it's so hard for me to do that. It has always happened to me on random times.