I donât remember my dreams nowadays as much because Iâm a big weed smoker but when I was younger I could do that lucid dreaming. I use to have bad dreams, dreams of family members dying or just general fears.
One of those fears was Jackie Gleason
As crazy as it sounds, I use to watch the honeymooners late RIGHT before I went to sleep as it use to come on channel 11.
But, thatâs probably the furthest Iâve stepped into the dream world.
Now, if I dont smoke for a day or two, I be have weird dreams I canât pull together the idea completely because Iâll have them one night, then smoke the next day and not break for months
I remember when I finally did start lucid dreaming, all of the sudden I became powerful Jedi like. One of the dreams I had would take place in my grandmotherâs apartment on the 17th floor in Harlem. Some reason, my sisters were hanging out the window. Not like, hanging on for their lives, like straight up playing and climbing out the window 17 floors up. Then one of them fell but I held out my hand like obi wan and she stopped falling and started flying back up to the window.
But, I swear, it was almost like watching wile e coyote fall in my mind and then him float back up