I became lucid a few nights ago, and I flew up into the air. I flew up into blackness, and the dreamworld vanished. It was as if I was in a region of space with no light source, or in a cave cut off from the outside world, or in a void. I didn't want to try opening my eyes, for fear of waking up. The dream was still interesting, I still had the sensation of flying, and I focused on that. Then I remembered I wanted to swim with a whale, so I flew back down and felt like I was swimming, but I still saw nothing whatsoever. |
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