SilverBullet

My house in the dream seemed a bit more normal than usual. But when I went outside the landscape was a lot different. It felt as if had just stopped raining outside, everything was wet. I started flying but I got really mesmerized at how everything started to seemingly pop out at me. My perception of distance felt exaggerated. I looked at some mountains far away that had these huge trees coming out of them. Every detail of the trees in the distance was apparent to me.

I woke up in another dream, to find myself in a strange version of my house again. I walk out the back door to leave and on the porch there is this small table with this round piece of glass on a stand shining at me. I pick it up and look through to see that everything looks different but similar on the otherside of the glass. I look at a tree off to the side and see its beautiful details. I then look at it through the glass and the tree is a completely different species of tree that had pink leaves all over it. Looking through the glass just let me see a different dream scene. I woke to another dream.

I'm lying in bed, when a rush of sound hits my ears and I feel a vibration in my spine. My eyes roll upwards in my head and I see a point of light where the middle of my eyebrows would be. It has a strange circular pattern around the center like a mandala but it was really faint. I open my eyes and I'm in a different version of my house. I start walking out of the room I woke up in and I see steam coming from a kitchen in this small house. When I walk to the kitchen there are a bunch of pots on the counters with a lot of steam coming out of them. For some reason that made it really hard to breathe. Like the steam was made of some sticky substance. I felt my lungs being clogged by this weird substance and then I suddenly wake up in another dream.