12-25-2014, 07:02 AM
I had a pretty interesting lucid dream. In the first part of the dream my mother and I were running from some men who were chasing us for some reason. My mother found a way to detonate a bunch of explosives in the area, hoping to kill the men, but I was also within range of the explosives, and I ran as quickly as I could so I wouldn't be killed. I wound up in a mostly empty room and saw a mirror on the far wall.
The moment I saw the mirror I realized I was dreaming. I walked over to it and said "Show me my soul." A beautiful bluish/indigo light streamed out of my third eye and danced around my body. The light was sentient and alive, and wondrous to look at. I felt a rush of lightness and joy and began to laugh. My body became so light I floated in the air. I woke up shortly after, in a very good mood.
This dream was an exception to an inability to remember many of my dreams lately, which is odd for me. I've also had a lot of frustrating, what I would call "filler" dreams that are just mish-mashed repeats of the day's activities- I've been working so much lately that I often simply return there in my dreams.
The moment I saw the mirror I realized I was dreaming. I walked over to it and said "Show me my soul." A beautiful bluish/indigo light streamed out of my third eye and danced around my body. The light was sentient and alive, and wondrous to look at. I felt a rush of lightness and joy and began to laugh. My body became so light I floated in the air. I woke up shortly after, in a very good mood.
This dream was an exception to an inability to remember many of my dreams lately, which is odd for me. I've also had a lot of frustrating, what I would call "filler" dreams that are just mish-mashed repeats of the day's activities- I've been working so much lately that I often simply return there in my dreams.