Well, Debrahjane, I decided to give a try.
The first dream I had this night was absolutely *rum, and I decided to post it here.
Literally, the dream *doubled at some point and I had two *parallel dreams at the same time.
Sorry to disappoint many people here, this dream was not lucid, except a very short episode in the spiral, but I lost my awareness very easily.
The dream started very dull.
I jumped over the *balcony in my parents’ house to go to some *friends in the street and I got there.
Then a large *spiral opened below my *feet and dragged me deep into it. Here the dream split into two.
The spiral resembled a *whirlpool. There were some *levels in the spiral, marked by *round-shaped stones with *inscriptions on them.
Whenever I saw such a stone, I thought it was the *center of the spiral, but it continued *whirling after a short time.
The plot of the original dream developed into a *party with my *friends, where the *hallucinations of my friend *R became real, we had to fight with demons, and R kept saying that he would shake the matrix and put it into his car.
For the record, R is a very good and *seeeeeeexy friend.
But I was still in the spiral as well.
I reached a point where it was *written “PURE MIND” (hope it is the right translation in English) and the levels started changing very *fast after that.
Some of the next levels had no names and I was to write something on the mark stones.
Finally I reached the *last stone, which was nameless too, but there was a *golden sigil engraved on it.
One of the demons in the original dream grabbed me and cast me on a *high rock, resembling a ring, with fire all around it. The fire was harmless, but it seemed to be the end of the matrix, I was absolutely scared.
(dj (me) thinks of love is a burning RING OF FIRE by the man in black, Johnny Cash)
At the same time, the spiral hurled me into a mountain, the only choice for me was to walk upwards, and a door was at the top of one ridge.
There were strange statues on my way; one was a stone glass, cut into a rock. I entered this glass, someone was laughing madly, saying, “You must drink your fate! You are your fate!”
Then I got somehow to the top, passed through the door, and entered the emptiness.
Just flying into an empty space with some cubes and spheres around me, no light, no dark, nothing.
In the original dream I jumped into the fire, not feeling any pain or regret, met myself into the emptiness or nothingness, and woke up.
It is believed in my country, that people have the most crazy dreams on full moon nights, and it was the reason to give a shot at your expirement, if it is an expirement at all. But the dream was awesomely strange and full with new emotions, so thank you for the idea.

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