I wish I could record some of my lucid dreams on dvd.. they'd make some kick ass movies..
On another note, one night, about maybe 28 years ago, I was sleep walking, went to the kitchen & opened the refrigerator door & then pissed into the fridge
You know, I had some fucking really freaky fucked up dreams before..
Some of them were re-ocurring, or like mini-series, lol..
I hated the ones with the sour milk man.,, he was a faceless, featureless man made of solid sour milk & the fucker would get under the bed & lay on his back & put his feet up under the bed & make it spin around & make me fucking dizzy from the spinning & the smell of sour milk... That one I remembered from my childhood..
Another one, happened a couple times.. I'm in a breezy yellow field walking until I come to where this old man is standing, staring straight up at the sky, so I look up to see what he's looking at & I see myself looking down but then saw what the other me was looking at, which was me looking up, but now I was an old man instead...
and the most fucked up one I remember, I was dreaming that I was laying in bed & my father was strangling me, and so in my dream, and also outloud, I was screaming in my sleep, so my dad came in to wake me up, and when I opened my eyes, I saw just what I saw in my dream, him leaning over me shaking me, but his hands were'nt around my neck, he was shaking me by the shoulders.. that was fucking freaky.