Last night I had a lucid dream where I was in a building that consisted of all hallways, and hundreds of doors. I would normally just check out my surroundings take it all in, and not really try to manipulate anything. --Well last night was different. It was like I felt obsessed. Once I became lucid, I tried to take control of everything. That everything was finding a subject behind one of those doors to take out my sexual innuendoes. I hate to go into much more detail on account of anyone thinking less off me than they already do.
I wonder what the heck that was all about? So much for my thread on ethics & lucid dreaming!
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