I've been a lucid dreamer for most of my adult life, and have hundreds, possibly thousands of journal entries spread over multiple apps, phones, and formats. I generally use dreams as a way to engage with the Goetia and see if I can affect the real world with my dream encounters. Below is the latest entry from today in which I tried to conjure Bune.
"WBTB. I forceably imagined myself walking out of my house, touching the walls and telling myself that I was dreaming etc as I went along. When I got out into the estate the dream clicked and became 'real'.
I constantly rubbed my hands together, told myself I was in the phase, and did the nose pinch RC.
I saw three young boys on a street corner next to some shrubbery where houses should be in real life. I approach them and ask, 'Do you know where the spirit Bune is, or can you bring it to me?".
They started laughing and spinning around on the spot (a translocation technique for lucid dreamers). When he stopped spinning there was an owl or similar type bird in its hand. It looked young and small with soft grey feathers. The boy handed me the bird. I asked it for wealth. The boy and his friends laughed. The bird flew out of my hands and started burrowing into the soil.
I asked the boy if he was Bune. He just started laughing and gave me directions to a church that doesn't exist in real life. He tells me to sing a psalm of David for the Director of music (Psalm 51) to the congregation.
I walk towards the church, remind myself I'm dreaming, and enter a full congregation and interrupt the ceremony to sing the psalm.
At this point I lost control of the dream and woke up. I briefly attempted to re-enter, but my mind was now very awake, I needed to use the bathroom, and my heart was racing, so I decided against further attempts.
I open my phone to a message from my girlfriend. It's a picture of her with an owl...."
"WBTB. I forceably imagined myself walking out of my house, touching the walls and telling myself that I was dreaming etc as I went along. When I got out into the estate the dream clicked and became 'real'.
I constantly rubbed my hands together, told myself I was in the phase, and did the nose pinch RC.
I saw three young boys on a street corner next to some shrubbery where houses should be in real life. I approach them and ask, 'Do you know where the spirit Bune is, or can you bring it to me?".
They started laughing and spinning around on the spot (a translocation technique for lucid dreamers). When he stopped spinning there was an owl or similar type bird in its hand. It looked young and small with soft grey feathers. The boy handed me the bird. I asked it for wealth. The boy and his friends laughed. The bird flew out of my hands and started burrowing into the soil.
I asked the boy if he was Bune. He just started laughing and gave me directions to a church that doesn't exist in real life. He tells me to sing a psalm of David for the Director of music (Psalm 51) to the congregation.
I walk towards the church, remind myself I'm dreaming, and enter a full congregation and interrupt the ceremony to sing the psalm.
At this point I lost control of the dream and woke up. I briefly attempted to re-enter, but my mind was now very awake, I needed to use the bathroom, and my heart was racing, so I decided against further attempts.
I open my phone to a message from my girlfriend. It's a picture of her with an owl...."