Office Building (DILD)
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
I am in an office building surrounded by cubicles. I think I'm dreaming but I look at my hands just to make sure. Hmmm....there is nothing wrong with them.
I lift off the ground with relative ease so I am definitely dreaming. Once again, I want to be somewhere else. I lift straight up and crash through the floor like it is styrofoam. I continue my ascent until I reach the roof of the building. As I crash through it pushes back and everything becomes dim.
I quickly gain control and start spinning. As I spin I think that I want to search for my guide again. When I stop I am forced backward at a preternatural speed, winding down a spiral staircase until I'm on the bottom floor of the building. There room is large and contains many segmented cubicle areas. There are many people walking around in business attire. In one small group a girl drops her papers. She bends down to pick them up and then looks up at me. I instinctively look away but I realize that I know her. I do not know her name or even who she is but I have this overwhelming since of familiarity. I look back but she is gone. The other two persons are still there but she is gone.
Now I have a mission. I begin to wander through the complex, peeking in meeting rooms, walking through cubicles. No one seems to mind but they also refuse to help. When spoken too they look up with their lifeless expressions and babble some unintelligible phrase and walk away.
I see a wall of computer monitors. I'll just look up the location of this girl. Unfortunately, no matter how hard I look at the screen I can not make out anything on the display. I get up and take off towards another wing of the building. Suddenly everything starts to get dim.
I look down at my hands but it's too late. Everything is gone and I can hear the sounds of my house.
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