Malik
Auror
The motor in my CPAP is dying, so sometimes at night it makes noise.
Last night, the noise worked its way into my dream, as noises do. In my dream, I walked around an old house looking for the source of the noise. I opened a door . . .
. . . and was looking into my bedroom, where I could see myself and my wife sleeping. "Ah, it's the CPAP," I said to myself, and closed the door and went on with my dream--rambling around the house, talking to people, whatever.
The experience incorporated elements of lucid dreaming, elements of astral projection, and elements of dimensional travel. Arguably the most powerful dream I've ever had. I feel like I unlocked a new level. Psyched to see what tonight brings.
Last night, the noise worked its way into my dream, as noises do. In my dream, I walked around an old house looking for the source of the noise. I opened a door . . .
. . . and was looking into my bedroom, where I could see myself and my wife sleeping. "Ah, it's the CPAP," I said to myself, and closed the door and went on with my dream--rambling around the house, talking to people, whatever.
The experience incorporated elements of lucid dreaming, elements of astral projection, and elements of dimensional travel. Arguably the most powerful dream I've ever had. I feel like I unlocked a new level. Psyched to see what tonight brings.