Posted on: Jan-27th-2010, 05:44:37 AM |
Level of Lucidity (1-10): 7 | Dream Signs: walking, | Mood: Relaxed
My dream was partially lucid in the sense of being somewhat vivid. There was this psychic or seance. All sorts of people were coming to her for meditational or religious advice. When I gate-crashed into the scene and attempted to sit nearer my psychic friend , I observed she didnt like it. So I got up and went down. The entire staircase seemed to cave in, putting an end to proceedings. We promised to meet under more auspicious circumstances. Meanwhile, the hour changed. It was five in the morning. The shops started opening. That was when I became lucid. Shops dont open at that hour. I walked up to my psychic, up the broken stairs. Of a sudden, the scene shifted. I was in a temple with my mother. The whole place was sanctified by the sprinkling of water and the chanting of hymns.
In my dream, the center of attention or identity seemed to shift frequently between the psychic and myself as the psychic's friend.
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