As I was falling asleep on my stomach (which is my least used sleeping position) I realized that I still had enough consciousness to attempt a Wake Induced Lucid Dream (WILD), and so I tried to have a WILD.
As I was falling asleep, I rode it like a wave, staying conscious even through the weird parts.
It worked, so now I was in a lucid dream, but I could still somewhat feel my body in bed still on my stomach.
The dream world was darkness and unstable, and I was laying on my stomach.
I tried to form the dream world using my mind because the dream world was so unstable that I probably could not move yet.
I could partly feel my body in bed, which also prevented me from moving to avoid moving my body in bed.
I managed to form a bit of light around me, but trying to form a dream world seemed too difficult, so I let it form on its own.
Suddenly I was laying stomach first in a puddle of water next to a rough partly (chipped) yellow painted piece of metal, and then double doors formed in front of me.
I made myself stand up, not completely straight, but like someone holding me up with their mind while my body is paralyzed, so my posture was poor.
Using my mind, I somewhat floated (hovered) or slid around barely touching the ground or not at all without actually physically moving my body.
It was all with my mind I guess because the dream was still too unstable for even me to move normally.
Moving like this was strange, but I needed to wait for the dream to become more stable first, I guess.
I remembered Lost Truth (Moment) but I wanted to wait until the dream was stable enough before attempting anything.
Floating or sliding through the double doors led me to an abandoned restaurant kitchen-like room or middle area between warehouses-like room.
I was letting the dream world naturally form mostly, but I was also trying to speed up the process by thinking up a few things vaguely.
Like: we need some light, we need a room, we need some dream characters, et cetera.
Some of these vague thoughts became reality, including dream characters appearing.
The dream characters appeared without specific features at first, and they even seemed rubbery, some even were bent and twisted in impossible ways at first as they started to form into their normal shapes, and this was a bit freaky.
They had different skin colors and hair colors as they formed, and some started to form faces.
I did not look at them because this process looked creepy and some were even floating and twisting into shape like rubber or taffy candy.
The ones who formed mostly human-looking started to focus on me as I floated or slid around, and some started to follow me.
I was still a bit creeped out by them, so I tried not to look at them until they were finished forming.
This possibly messed things up because they started to attack me like my own fear and caution was making them threats accidentally.
They started trying to grab me, even some of the ones who were not formed yet.
Some of them were twisted like candy or rubber in impossible ways, grabbing me with long rubbery arms and legs that were not formed yet.
I told them to get off of me and stop, but they could not even talk yet, so they did not stop.
I knew that this was a dream and that they could not hurt me, and I told them this.
I kept slowly floating or sliding to avoid them and ignore them as I tried to stabilize the dream.
I did not want to waste time fighting them, and I was afraid of the dream collapsing.
I tried to finish helping form it so that I could try to summon Lost Truth (Moment) and do the rest of my lucid dreaming goals.
But the dream characters kept trying to attack me even though they could not hurt me and the dream was too unstable and not fully formed yet, so this was distracting me.
The dream was stable enough for me to move physically now, and so I started throwing dream characters off of me and fighting back et cetera and moving around physically.
This was annoying, and it was making the dream less stable.
I felt that it would collapse soon, I wanted to try to summon Lost Truth first, but I did not feel that the dream was stable enough.
The dream collapsed, and I woke up on my stomach.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day.
I was inside a two-story house that was possibly on the outskirts of the city of D near where my former male classmate SS’s family used to live.
Some of my family members, maybe my aunt ME, at least one cousin, one or more family members, and some fictional people visited the house while I was there.
There was a baby among them who I assume was a fictional cousin or sibling et cetera of mine.
We were on the second floor in a room, talking and holding and playing with the baby.
I remember having fun holding and playing with the baby, and at some point a thin fictional boy or preteen with dark-color skin with short black hair possibly came to the house wanting me to help him with something.
All that I can remember is that he wanted me to drive him and an object somewhere.
The object was on a trailer and the object was covered, and so I connected the trailer to my automobile so that we could pull it into the city.
The object was possibly a recovered UFO (unidentified flying object) or possibly an alien vehicle of some kind or some kind of secret military spacecraft / aircraft / vehicle or part of one, but I can not remember.
I do not remember what it looked like because I did not get to see it much or much of it, but I do know that it was not that big.
The boy or young man wanted to hide the object somewhere, and he warned me that the military / government was probably looking for it, so we needed to leave now, so we did.
We drove through the city of D across the street from G Church in a fictional area that had some storage buildings and a downward slope to an underground part of one of these buildings.
There were a few military aircraft, maybe a spy plane, maybe a helicopter, and maybe a bomber and / or a multipurpose aircraft flying around like they were looking for something.
We parked in front of the storage buildings at the top of the slope.
At least two other automobiles of girls or young women and boys or young men arrived, each with a trailer carrying an object on each one, and so they seemed to have the same type of object as well.
The young people all knew each other, and they had planned to meet here to decide where to hide the objects.
As they talked about the situation, they decided to uncover the objects, even though I told them not to because the military aircraft would likely see them.
I assume that they did this because they felt that the military had noticed us already.
I stayed in the driver’s seat, so I did not get to really see the objects.
I guess the military noticed because a gray maybe Rockwell B-1 Lancer or something flew very low (dangerously) over the area not far from us.
Then it accelerated superfast back in the air, like it was sending us a warning or something.
I convinced the young people that we needed to leave, we possibly decided to hide the objects in the storage buildings or the underground area.
Then drive around pretending to still have the objects to trick the military into thinking that we still had them so that we could lead them somewhere else.
But I woke up.
- John Jr