The Task Force

consisted of members of the Fly-By-Night Club who intentionally incubated specific dreams in the following areas

Lucid * Flying * Mutual * Telepathic

The Tasks

The Inner City

Ruth dreams her way into a picture

The Flying Nun

Ana Marie Fortin dreams herself as a costumed character

Lucid Precognition

Robert Waggoner dreams up a sample

Photo Collage & Poem

by Shirley Hadley

 

The Inner City

Realities exist where cities are created,

symbols form into shapes and perception is changed to see inside time.

Energy bursts forth, illuminating life's force. Memories remain...

The Inner City

Dreaming into a picture

 

Ruth

August 2-3, 1997

 

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In the middle of a dream, perhaps due to unusual energy I feel in myself, I become lucid. I recall Linda's Inner City experiment. I say to myself, "I want to go to the Inner City, if this is possible." Jumping up into the air, I fly very fast, feeling that I am "being carried" somewhere.

When I finally land, I am inside of a building. On the floor and walls there is a moving mosaic with pieces of shiny black triangles and other shapes moving on a white background. This is on the floor and on the walls. The effect is like that of a strobe light though I think it is the moving mosaic which creates the effect rather than any light. I've never seen anything quite like it. I look at it but, before I see any people or go anywhere else, I wake up.


Good Morning!

My incubation paid off. This morning I had a brief lucid dream in which I did attempt to perform a task for Linda Magallón. The task was to be a Flying Nun. The first thing I did was go to the mirror to make sure I was dressed for the occasion. With the mirror as my feedback aid, I attempted to transform my outfit into that of a nun's (full length black robe with a habit). The black of the outfit seemed to overpower my dream vision in a way that impaired my sight. I felt I would lose lucidity without dream visuals so I let go of the nun clothes. I tried to float and fly for a few seconds but did not have much fun so I went on to other things

(Next time I am going to dress in Blue instead of Black! I prefer bright colors in my dreams.

The Flying Nun

Dreaming as a costumed character

 

Ana Marie Fortin

AnaMarie1@aol.com

August 25, 1995

 


Lucid Precognition

Dreaming up a sample of ESP

 

Robert Waggoner

July 22, 1994

Follow-up April 25, 1997

I am walking through a backyard in the late evening. It reminds me of our old neighbors the Sperlings. Near the entrance to the alley are 4 dogs, but they all have comically grotesque faces. Suddenly it occurs to me that I am dreaming. I fly around a bit. I talk to someone. Other things happen but I feel I am losing lucidity so I decide to write it down before I forget.

false awaken into a scene of writing down the dream into a journal in a big room. I am very intent, but stop for a moment, and my hands fly up to eye level, and I realize again, hey I'm dreaming. The dream scene is like a big stage area for a band and a dance floor. There are instruments all round, a drummer behind his drums, chairs, etc. I think what should I do? Should I send energy to disabled people I know? No, that doesn't interest me.

Then I think, Linda Magallón wants people to precognate in dreams. But as I think about it, I can't think of how to precognate!! It seems absurd -- how do you precognate when it takes all the attention to just cognate! It just seems impossible -- like you need another brain/mind.

I walk over to a clarinet, and decide to see if it makes a normal sound. As I look at it, I realize I've never played reed instruments, but I go ahead and blow, making a low guttural sound.

So Linda, upon awakening, I was happy to have remembered your idea, but I was extremely frustrated that I wasn't able to capitalize on it. I think my problem was that I had read your idea and didn't even think about any strategies to make it a dream event. So when I was in the dream, I had no strategies to pull it off. On awakening I though I could have asked the drummer, or turned my head up and asked the cosmos a specific question (where I've always found very instructive and energetic responses).

I think that so many lucid goals are easy to do because they are activities like write your name, talk to strangers, fly, taste something, etc. It seems that when a lucid goal is a type of thinking, one has to be pre-loaded with a method to achieve it. And since I hadn't incubated this dream or really thought about your idea I was caught flat footed. My apologies.

Follow-Up

On April 25, 1996, I had a lucid dream -- flew around -- realized that Greek and Roman columns had a carved out section in the middle in which something else was inserted for the column's stability -- hey, it's amazing what you can see and learn when you're flying. It's a very long lucid dream, and finally I think, "Well, what should I do?" When the issue of precognition comes to mind, I see my brother Edmund, and I ask him to predict two things. I ask, "A year from now, where will you be living?"; he says "London." I then ask him, "A year from now, will you be married?"; he says "No, I don't think so." Suddenly, behind him, I see another Edmund looking skeptically at me -- I wonder if that is a probable Edmund.

So the background is that months before the dream, Edmund had been telling me how he was going to leave London and move somewhere else, basically due to immigration problems -- he was being told (at that time) that he could only spend 180 days a year in the country -- so he thought he would move to the Caribbean. He talked to tax advisors, immigration attorneys, etc. and it looked like he was going to move. BUT as things turned out the British immigration people relented a few months ago, and he is now back in London.

Similarly, as an eligible bachelor with serial relationships, marriage is something that he faces on occasion, and it seemed like a legitimate question. As of today, he isn't married. But I bet he is about 6 months from now. I dreamt of his new love, Toni, as a female mountain lion on two successive nights -- I knew that animal was her! Interestingly, talking to Edmund yesterday, he said she had been hiking on Mount Tamalpias a few months ago and stumbled upon a mountain lion! They are pretty rare and shy creatures -- on some "psychic" level, this woman is a mountain lion.

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