Date: 3/31/2016
By Kloud11
I was lucid in my dream/OBe. The reason I call it that is because it was not until later in the lucid dream that I realized I was out of my body. I'm not sure how I became lucid, but I did. I was with a dream friend, Eric. We do have a family friend named Eric, but this was a different guy. He was only a dream friend. But it may have gotten to be more than that if the dream lasted longer. Eric and I were on a tandom bike, riding around the city of Denver. It was a cool, refreshing afternoon. There was sun, but also a breeze. We were just cruising around the city having a great time. Just talking about the usual. School, work, sports, you know. Anyway, in the middle of our bike ride, Eric tells me that he has to pee. I also had to pee, so we decided we'd stop at a public restroom and relieve ourselves. But just as we were headed into the restrooms, police arrested Eric for a shooting death of a woman that took place in down town Denver. But Eric was innocent of the crime, because when the shooting occurred, he was with me on the tandom. Eric looked similar to the shooter, but I knew that he couldn't have been because the time of the murder was when we were on the bike. We only stopped once to pee. So I knew I had to play defense attorney. I went to the court and testified like many people did. The judge was a young black lady, late 20's to early 30's with brown hair. Her name I think was Anna. Nobody really seemed to care about my testimony. They were dead set on how similar Eric looked to the shooter. It seemed especially Anna didn't care about what I had to say. So, out of frustration and desperation, I threw caussion to the wind. I realized then that we were in the astral, which means I'm out of body, therefore finally converting the lucid dream into an OBE. I looked at Anna and I told her that dreams take place in the astral, and therefore we are out of body. We are all in the astral world, which means that people who have deceased before might have been able to somehow get mercy and were violent again. I told her that Ted Bundy, a sereal killer who was exicuted in 1989, could have easily shot this woman because we were in the astral, so he very well could have done it. And Eric looked similar to Ted Bundy. When I mentioned Ted Bundy, people were finally starting to listen to me. I kept shouting that Eric was innocent. Anna was going to convict him and sentence him. But it took every ounce of will power I had to make her change her decision. Even though I seemed to have spiked up some interest about Ted Bundy, Eric looked like the shooter, and I was probably someone trying to protect him from harm. But I wasn't trying to protect him. I knew he was innocent. I knew he had nothing to do with this because like I said, he was with me. But Anna didn't really care. And my will power was dwindling fast. I had to free Eric. We still both had to pee, after all, and I wanted to invite him to my house. I had to really concentrate and finally she said not guilty. But that pretty much used up my will power and all my energy. After that, I told Eric he could come to my house. It was only five minutes away flying, and it would be nice to jump back and kick off into the sky and fly. Eric agreed. We forgot about our bike. So Eric and I flew to my house. It was my astral house. I don't live in Denver in real life, but I would like to live there. My astral house was indown town Denver, a five minute walk from the bus station. But it was still in a very good neighborhood. There was hardly any crime. I was curious as to what my astral house looked like. I knew the whole time I had a house in Denver, but never got to look at it. B\It would give us a chance to pee and then tour it. And depending on where things went from there, maybe Eric would become my boyfriend. I noticed as I was walking towards my door it looked, at least outside, similar to my grandma's house. The gravel and the driveway looked really similar. But the door was different. I put my key in the lock and opened the door. Instead of a screen, there was like a little door that kind of slid/ pulled out. Kinda like some closet doors. So I opened that and we went into the house. The house was very dark, and I tried to will the lights to come on. But I used up all my energy on Anna at the hearing. It was more of a hearing than a trial because there was just a judge, no jurry, and a rude judge at that. I had no will power in me after dealing with her. So I had to grope for a light switch. I found one that turned, and I was finally able to get some lights on. Then I heard a toilet flushing from upstairs. So Eric made it to the bathroom ok. I was about to go upstairs to do the same, but I woke up because I needed to do the same for real.
AI generated interpretation In this dream, you experience several significant elements: bike rides, arrests, hearings, and a sense of frustration and desperation. Your dream begins with a sense of freedom and enjoyment as you and your dream friend, Eric, ride a tandem bike through the city of Denver. This represents a carefree and exhilarating experience in your waking life. However, the dream takes a sudden turn when Eric is arrested for a shooting death that occurred in downtown Denver. Despite knowing Eric's innocence and having evidence to support it, the authorities and the judge, Anna, seem unwilling to consider your testimony seriously. This signifies a feeling of powerlessness and being unheard in some aspect of your life. It may reflect a frustration with injustice or a sense of not being listened to or taken seriously by others. Your realization that you are in the astral realm during the dream, and subsequently attempting to convince Anna and the others of the possible influence of deceased individuals like Ted Bundy, highlights your desire for justice and your willingness to go to great lengths to prove Eric's innocence. This determination and conviction represent your strong sense of empathy and fairness in your waking life. The transition from a lucid dream to an out-of-body experience suggests a deeper awareness and connection with your subconscious mind and spiritual aspects. It signifies a higher level of consciousness and highlights your ability to tap into your intuition and inner truths. Flying to your astral house, which is located in a good neighborhood but requires navigation through darkness and a struggle to find light, represents your search for stability and a sense of belonging in your waking life. The resemblance of your astral house to your grandma's house may suggest a need for comfort and familiarity. The dream ends abruptly when you wake up due to the physical need to relieve yourself. This reflects the influence of bodily sensations on dreams, reminding us that our dream experiences can be triggered by physical needs or discomfort. Overall, this dream suggests a yearning for justice, a desire for validation and understanding, and a search for security and stability in your waking life. It is important to recognize these personal desires and emotions to help navigate and address any challenges or frustrations you may be experiencing.