I was walking through this grocery store. 1970's style colors. Nasty dark and light colored browns. I've been there many many times before in other dreams, so it was familiar to me.
And as usual, every one was staring at me. Then, for one reason or another, I was aware that I was in a dream.
So then I started looking and analyzing, "Well that's neat! Interesting why my brain is making this that way and that this way..."
I started to really look around, admiring all the people staring at me and their faces, knowing I was inside my deepest electrical synapses.
Then while walking around admiring all the things my mind had created, I noticed there were a group of 4 people. Two guys - two gals.
And they stood out. They would not stare at me.
All 4 were beautiful and perfect. And not in a homosexual way (for the men) or attractive way (for the women) perfect. They didn't fit all the other parts of the dream. They were an oddity. A hickup. A sector of the boot drive that didn't jive...
When I approached them, they ran to their car outside.
I caught up to one of the guys and being that I knew I was in my dream - I pinned him / slammed him up against the truck (having strength not humanly known - it was MY dream)
WHAT ARE YOU? I asked...
He wouldn't answer me or look at me in the eyes.
IM TELLING YOU A!!! HOLE. TELL ME WHAT YOU ARE!
And still he wouldn't look at or speak clearly to me, only mumbling.
LAST CHANCE! I warned him.
Nothing.
I picked him up by the front of his shirt, flew him up about 40 feet in the air, and asked him once more.
He told me, "I can't tell you." Trembling in my grasp.
TELL ME!
"I can't!" he said, still not looking me in the eyes.
So I dropped him on top of the truck / suv that the other 3 were sitting in, crumpling the bed of the truck.
I picked him back up by his shirt and he said he couldn't tell me what he was.
He got loose from his shirt, got in the truck, and sped off.
I felt as if they weren't from me. Not of my creativity.
They were alien to me.
Foreign.
They didn't fit what my mind was producing.
After that, I woke up, and put every thing down on paper.
Id really like to know what it was that happened. I've never had something in my dream that didn't fit like this, while I was in a Lucid state. And the fact that while being Lucid, He interacted with me has me intrigued as to what really took place or what my mind was doing while I was dreaming.
Thank you all in advance for the help with this.
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