Ahktu,
Yet…you actually see yourself? Or, rather, you can look into a mirror and see another being…but you know its you? I don’t seem to experience the “other realities” like that. I never see myelf in the third person. I know I’m there, I have sense of doing things…much like I type these words. I see my hands..or do I? I’m not sure actually. All I know is that I’m somewhere else. Living day to day in what seems like very odd circumstances compared to living here in this world. Yet the strangeness is accepted by the other “me” as normal…yet not to the “me” thats looking in.
Its quite hard to describe. But I know (or feel) that when I have these types of dreams that I’m getting a glimpse of another me.
Richard
Yet…you actually see yourself? Or, rather, you can look into a mirror and see another being…but you know its you? I don’t seem to experience the “other realities” like that. I never see myelf in the third person. I know I’m there, I have sense of doing things…much like I type these words. I see my hands..or do I? I’m not sure actually. All I know is that I’m somewhere else. Living day to day in what seems like very odd circumstances compared to living here in this world. Yet the strangeness is accepted by the other “me” as normal…yet not to the “me” thats looking in.
Its quite hard to describe. But I know (or feel) that when I have these types of dreams that I’m getting a glimpse of another me.
Richard