When I was younger, my friend sent me an interesting article on lucid dreaming. I read it and decided to attempt such a dream. My first attempts were futile, however I still tried every night.
On the night of my birthday I set a cup of water I usually brought on my nightstand and closed my door and windows. I locked the windows with both latches, laid down, turned off the light, and went to bed.
The next time I opened my eyes, I was in a white room with a single door that was identical to the one I had in my room and a behind behind me which was also identical to the one near my bed. The room was devoid of all furniture. Immediately I grasped that I was dreaming. I looked at my hands and the rest of my body and saw that I was clothed in boxers and a white t-shirt–my normal night attire. The only discrepancy was that my clothes were soaking wet.
I suddenly felt very cold and alone. I walked forward and tried the doorknob with no luck, as the door was locked. I turned to try the window and froze in terror. Two deathly cold blue eyes stared back at me from a grotesquely horrifying silhouette.
I could not move as I watched the figure. Suddenly its long, gnarled hand crept towards the window, its bony claws scratching at the glass. It began pressing on the window and cracks began to snake through the glass as it creaked and moaned under the pressure.
Just as the window was on the verge of shattering, I heard my door burst open. Golden rays of light flooded into the room and caressed my back.
“WAKE UP QUICKLY!” a commanding voice bellowed from behind me.
I awoke from my nightmare with sweat beading down my forehead. My cup of water had toppled over on me and my bedsheets were soaked. My heart sank as, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a long hand reaching for me. I turned to face it, only to hear something scurrying off into the night.
My window was shattered. Glass peppered the floors and long shards still clung to the window frame.
My own fear placed me in a paralysis that I couldn’t shake myself out of. Eventually, I collected myself and ran out of my room through my already open door and locked myself in the bathroom.
I stayed in there with the lights on all night. I heard scratching on the window and walls outside, but I kept myself crouched in the shower stall and eventually it stopped.
Looking out the bathroom window that night, I could swear I saw two blue orbs of light hanging below the moon against the cold, black sky. I looked away, making sure the bathroom door was still locked. When I looked back, they were gone.
I dunno if this is true or if you’re just making it up, but that’s freaky as hell.
I know what you mean i;m only 16, but when i was about 11 i dreamed that i was in a corner of my house crouchin away from my mom with her hand stuck out. i was slapping at her hand, and as she got closer i didn’t think tht it was my mom and i had this stange urge to wake up before she touched me. when i woke up i saw an old when staring at me an trying to touch my hand. although i should’ve screamed to high heavens,i stared at her put my hands under the covers and went back to sleep. but until recently i have not been able to sleep with my hands uncovered…
I know a lot about lucid dreaming. At first it sounded true, but when you said that after you woke up and your window was shattered and you heard scratching and creaking while you were in the shower, that just sounded stupid.
what was experienced here was most likely a false awakening where during the lucid dream you think you have awoken but you havent and youre still in the lucid dream
I had something similar happen.when i was about 6, i was dreaming that i was walking through a dark, foggy place. There was nothing,just emptiness.then i came upon a kitchen counter,my mom was there cooking.as i started talking to her i realized she really wasn’t my mom,she sounded so cold.I noticed she was chopping carrots, and when she got to the last carrot she chopped her finger off.she didn’t flinch,she just stared at me with a cold smile.she came around the corner and tried to grab me,with what looked like tentacles.I could swear i felt her touching me.i woke up and went in my brother’s room and slept on the floor;but i couldn’t sleep,every time i closed my eyes, i felt someone touching me,but it wasn’t just a touch it felt as if someone was trying to put their hands through me
you my friend just had an encounter with your inner spirit we all have them locked away in our bodies. Finding or getting into contact with such a thing is tricky through meditation or lucid dreaming you allow your mind to pass into there domain where u can freely communicate with them. I strongly believe in this because i have been meditating for the past 6 years straight and i to have had situations just like your WHITE ROOM AND ALL !. try it again dont be afraid of the creature face it and stand tall u never know what sort of wisdom, power, or skills you may learn from your dormant “friend”. btw it may either be a humanoid being or an animal ive pin pointed mine down to tiger and dragon according to my feelings and some monks that live in my city i drive to there monestary every once ina while for tea meditation and a good Aura/chi reading
Crazy story! I lucid dream just about every night now that ive been doing it a while. At first when I realized I was dreaming I was rushed by a dark entity and I immediately would freak out and wake up. Eventually i confronted my fear in the dream and would taunt it and once i struck at the thing. Havent seen it since. My lucid dreams used to start with me turning on a light that would immediately blow inviting the entity.. Now, thats my safety net. If i feel as if im dreaming i flip a switch nearby and it blows or does not work, im set in lucid mode!I then go flying around or doing anything I please!