A Validation of Lucid Dreaming in School Age Children

Abstract

I’d like to begin by sharing a dream that I had fairly frequently when I was a child, between the ages of 6 and 12. I was lucid. I would fly sometimes during the night and see the ocean glistening below me, and sometimes during the day where I would see my reflection. But the place that I went was always the same, a place called Bali. I often wondered what that could mean. I don’t remember consciously recognizing where Bali was as a place in the world, but that is where I would go, and that’s where I would land.