Grigore
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Jan 8, 2014
- Messages
- 263
Datura tea made from 5 flowers.Preparing for astral projection.
Ending up in a dream in which I suddenly become lucid.
Inside the dream:
I wake up in an unknown room that has a specific emotional ''smell'' that I find familiar.
Walking past the mirror located in front of the bed.Catching a glimpse in the mirror,turning back,confused by the fact that I don't see myself,instead,I see my best friend.
I? I am my best friend? I am in his body? What the fuck?
Anxious,nervous,confused.
Running to the next room,finding an old lady on the couch watching TV,asking me if I'm hungry.That dear lady calls me by my best friend's name.
Mortified.
Woke up,this time in my bed,shaking,delirious,hallucinating my best friend in bed with me.I stare at him for few seconds before he dissolves.
Days later,I tell him about this and he invites me to his house. Incredibly mindfuckingly theoretically impossible - His room is exactly the room that I dreamed and the old lady is his dying mom.
Before having this dream,I didn't know how his house and room look like.It was the first time I went to his house.
How is this possible? Any explanation for what happened?
Thank you.
Ending up in a dream in which I suddenly become lucid.
Inside the dream:
I wake up in an unknown room that has a specific emotional ''smell'' that I find familiar.
Walking past the mirror located in front of the bed.Catching a glimpse in the mirror,turning back,confused by the fact that I don't see myself,instead,I see my best friend.
I? I am my best friend? I am in his body? What the fuck?
Anxious,nervous,confused.
Running to the next room,finding an old lady on the couch watching TV,asking me if I'm hungry.That dear lady calls me by my best friend's name.
Mortified.
Woke up,this time in my bed,shaking,delirious,hallucinating my best friend in bed with me.I stare at him for few seconds before he dissolves.
Days later,I tell him about this and he invites me to his house. Incredibly mindfuckingly theoretically impossible - His room is exactly the room that I dreamed and the old lady is his dying mom.
Before having this dream,I didn't know how his house and room look like.It was the first time I went to his house.
How is this possible? Any explanation for what happened?
Thank you.
