This one I rate a 5 star experience......
My view is in a strange setting. To the far left There is a brick wall of a building, almost as it was in the last dream posted. To the far right it is open fields and countryside.
Just to the right of the wall, it is like rooms of a house layed out from front to back in one long row. There are no walls between these different areas, The only thing that denotes the change from one are to the next is a change in furniture and objects in each area. Top the back of the dreamview it is as if another brick wall rises up and goes the length of the back of the dream view as far as can be seen. I do not know what is behind me in the view as I never shift to actually see in that direction, its a feeling of that I mySelf am everything in that direction reaching out to the other three directions.
In the middle of the dream view setting to the right of the seeming rooms, there is a large cultivated field. Much like another indoor cultivated filed I witnessed and now remember from a dream I had months ago. There is nothing but some sort of short green vegetation growing there, sort of like alfalfa, only a few inches tall.
As I pan around I see things in the view and am instantly drawn to them, they fill up my view and take over my attention. Each time I get involved something else drifts into view and pulls my attention to that and it so fills the view and the experience occurring in the moment. This happens several times. Interaction with people gathered in a group, an intimate moment with a woman in the bedroom area, something in the kitchen, and a couple more I dont quite remember. Then my experience is drawn to the woman scratching. From there my focus is on fleas. With that fleas appear everywhere. Thoughts of spraying come into focus. Suddenly I find myself spraying flea killer out of a non visible seemingly non existant hand held sprayer. No sprayer is visible yet there is spay covering everything I extend my arm and hand towards. A start at the back of the room areas and move forward. As I reach the front I find myself no longer as if walking, but as if seated in a spray machine. Again no machine visible yet sray spraying out on he ground as iff from an invisisble boom off to the right of my seemingly seated view.
My view is as if drivig around spraying out in the field. I can see the vegetation getting wet with the spray as the movement over it continues back and forth front to back. Suddenly I feel as I know I am dreaming. Lucidity subtly enters the picture. The whole dreamview shifts. It is as if everything in it gradually but very rapidly dissolves into a white light. I find myself awake in my bed laying on my front side curled up with my pillow. Truly I was awake yet the sensation of lucidity still strong and present and in the same moment the dreamview still engaged at the same time. It was as if standing across bridging the dreamworld and the waking world all in the same moment. Instantly my mind is focused on my conversations going on with Gnome in the topic in the philosophy forum on "being animal or human". My mind is focused on being energy itself as per our discussions. I focus on the thought that whatever I focus on becomes what is substantial. I am the energy itself capable, having the potential, of being whatever it is I focus on and how I focus.
In that instant I ?mentally? pull away from focusing on the bedroom. Instantly I lose sight in my view of the bedroom itself. I then mentally pull away from the bed and I lose completely in that instatnt my sense of orientation with the bed. I have no sense of in what direction I am laying in the bed. Then I metally pull away from my body, in that instant the view loses all imagery. I have this open infinate sensation. It is quite difficult to describe . There is no visual imagery, no picture. I would want to say all is dark, but it really isnt darkness. I do not know how to describe it at all.If I had to describe it with words I would describe it as being myself, pure empty undirected infinite potentiality. Like being myself a clean clear slate on which to become anything.
Then in a moment I hear a sound. I am drawn to this sound. As I am drawn to it I find myself in bed again seeing my room and hearing the dog snoring on the floor next to the bed. Gradually I wake up, or rather come to a normal peception as in the usual waking state. I contend that I was not truly asleep during this last part.