I had been laying purposefully awake in my bed in order to try and lucid dream. However, when I had started to blast off into my dreams, I had felt my body being pulled up into the sky. As I attempted to sit up and look around, I only saw purple lights around me; but, for whatever reason, I had known that I was inside some sort of space ship. I could hear this faint beeping next to my ear as if it were a computer or a heart monitor. As I looked more to my right, I could see a distinct outline of what I assumed to be a window, peering out into space. Showing other different purple lights and stars.
After a moment of this, I felt my body being pulled back down to Earth. With my eyes closed, but somehow still seeing around me, I had felt as if I was set back down on grass.
I wake up.
Freedom
I am riding in the passenger seat with my mother through a construction site. Looking around, I see that we are traveling on a wide plank like object, supported by different frames and scaffolding. The site is vast and large, so I am unable to discern at what height I truly am relative to the bottom of the structure. As we are making a turn, I see that this particular path leads to a wide, deep hole.
I look to my mother and say,
"Uhm, we're about to drive off that cliff."
She only responds with a turn of her head, looking towards me. With a worried, slightly angry, cold look, she stares deeply into my eyes and doesn't say a word. As we are beginning to near the edge of this path to what seems to be a drop that doesn't stop dropping, I am filled with panic, anxiety. I cannot help but start laughing.
Going off, I felt time slow down as we fell down the hole. Feeling the exponential growth of acceleration and velocity increase to such an extreme level, I felt my own body start narrowing down as we reach hyper sonic speed.
Crash. I felt the car crash, our bodies die, and consciousness stop.
But for whatever reason, I thought to myself:
"No. This is okay."
My eyes are closed but I look around regardless and I see different designs and patterns similar to that of mandalas all around my vision in different shades of green and purple. I feel a hand reach down and grab my wrist. This entity pulls me out of whatever realm I was residing in into this white room.
With a pool table in the middle, a door, a mirror, and a man in the center of the room with a green visor, glasses, and a grey bread.
I wake up.
i had a dream where my school went into lockdown and a group of emo kids ran in shooting everything in sight and i had gotten shot but survived,but then after i got hit by a carwhile i was inside the ambulance.
I had a strange dream a few months ago. My right arm was cut into two pieces, at my wrist and at the top of my forearm, and was then sewn back together with shit tier stitching. So it constantly fell apart and hurt like a bitch.
"Dear reader, I hope this email finds you before I do."