flo (many post above) talked about merging DC and such… I’ve only been reading on the subject for a short time so I’m not really sure at all of what I experienced but here goes… This is a dream I had many years ago (I was 6 or 7 years old at the time), I have had other LD as it turns out yet nothing has ever matched nor resembled this one in any way, NOR do I wish EVER to have one of the kind…
I remember awaking startled by something, I was lying down on my back just as I had gone to sleep. Suddenly the distinct 'RUSH' of fear from a nightmare washed over me. (I find it reasonably simple to auto induce a nightmare state, as I call it: Heart pounds strongly, adrenalin rush with greatly increased awareness accompanied by a great fear of something). Well, during all this time I had my eyes shut, upon feeling the nightmare state I opened my eyes and found that indeed I was lying on the bed in my room and floating not more than 2 feet from my face was what I can only describe as the devil's head. My right arm was lying outside the covers by my side and my left arm, which was 'trapped' under the covers, was gripping some cylinder or something(I never actually looked), yet I 'felt' it to be important
Now comes the part that still sends shivers up and down my spine... :sad: This daemon head, charged my face with teeth clashing. With my right arm I kept it at bay by holding its forehead, between the horns. It was a physical struggle! It kept lunging at me, each time I blocked, I felt myself getting weaker and weaker. Although I was repeating to myself: This is a dream, this is a dream, don't worry... The fear was starting to become overwhelming. I felt hopeless, noway did I have the means to defeat this THING, just when I was about to cave I (and someone PLEASE tell me what this means), called to my parents who slept across the room and in a very weak voice asked, no better yet COMMANDED them to "Lights! Turn on the lights!" (i believe those where the actual words). Well, that is exactly what they did! But instead of awaking, the daemon head simply vanished!!!! my arm suddenly passed through the space where moments ago he floated?!! Stranger still, I still was grasping the cylinder for at least 5 seconds!!!
Now I have had many ND and some LD, but I always wake up from them. I can't explain what happened that night at all?? I clearly remember seeing my room, the starlit hallway and infront of it my parents door ajar. I remember struggling with this thing and barely making out the words, and how the lights went on and this AMAZING feeling of relief, of having been pulled away from death!! Watching how the thing dissolved into nothingness, I lay gasping for a while, yet fully aware!! (could I possibly have missed the transition to waking life somehow? moving in my sleep so my physical body was recreating my exact dream maybe??)
Afterwards I fell asleep and had a LD where I created under my bed a thousand giant vats filled with molten lava (so it seemed). I carefully instructed thousands of little helpers (they seemed like living lego men), to cut the Daemon head, which was defeated by light??, into thousands of pieces and throw each piece into one of the vats. After watching and assurring myself that the task was well done I felt tremendously relaxed and promptly faded into unconciousness... I did wake up feeling wierd, although I can't remember anything from the next day. The dream is still fresh in my mind, as if i dreamed it yesterday. And all this was 15 years ago!!
(sorry if this should have been posted in another forum, but since this one’s about fighting it seemed to fit in, especially after reading about these super godlike DC) well thanx anyways and see you around!