07-19-2013, 03:25 PM
I had a dream the other night where I was driving a van filled with all my belongings. I pulled into a full service gas station and the guy who came to fill up the van was my best friend from highschool. He seemed sad because I never really hang out with him anymore and seemed reluctant to talk to me but I was really happy to see him and soon that happiness seemed to break through to him and he opened up. Soon a whole bunch of other guys I went to highschool with showed up and I greeted them all happily having not seen most of them in 10+ years. They started unloading my van which was really poorly packed, like I had just tossed everything in there haphazardly, and repacking it in an orderly and efficient way. One thing that was really strange is that I had a chair and a desk that had become fused together and I was like "oh yeah, that's because we got lazy and tried to teleport them into the van together" so with the help of one of my friends I managed to separate them again.
When they had finished packing the van I took a look inside and noticed that all my crystals were lying on the floor of the van. I picked one up and examined it because it was not one that I own in waking life but it felt very familiar to me and I felt very excited to see it again. I examined it very closely, I could (and still can) see it's contours perfectly, I could see all it's imperfections, I could feel the surface of it. I've never been able to perceive an object so clearly with all my senses in a dream before. In my head I kept referring to it as "my Lemurian quartz."
When they had finished packing the van I took a look inside and noticed that all my crystals were lying on the floor of the van. I picked one up and examined it because it was not one that I own in waking life but it felt very familiar to me and I felt very excited to see it again. I examined it very closely, I could (and still can) see it's contours perfectly, I could see all it's imperfections, I could feel the surface of it. I've never been able to perceive an object so clearly with all my senses in a dream before. In my head I kept referring to it as "my Lemurian quartz."