Lucidity was spontaneous, and I found myself surrounded by people. The scene around me changed from that of the school to the town centre. As having so many people around was unusual, I thought of asking them something – and remembered the basic DV task of the month.
I approached one of the dream characters to ask she could tell me a word and its meaning, but everything she said was unclear; I couldn’t make out anything. Giving up on trying to understand, I moved onto a different dream character, who was simply standing there looking around with a slightly dazed expression. Asked her, as I had asked the previous character, to tell me a word.
“Yumuma,” she replied, not quite looking directly at me.
“What does that mean?” I asked her.
She looked slowly around us before replying, her mouth slightly open, eyes wide. Finally she turned back to me. “It means,” she said, “that this whole world is just a huge hallucination.”
This quite amazed me, as it’d been a while since I’d encountered a dream character so aware…on hindsight I wish I’d stayed and talked to her a little more, but instead I only leaned in and gave her a hug (she looked so bewildered, and I was suddenly curious as to how it would feel; extremely realistic, as I found out.) I was a little wary as in the past dream characters have attacked in the past when I’ve tried to do such things as hugged them, but I stayed calm and she did nothing to hurt me, even looked pleased. Then, my mind still on the task, I moved on, enjoying this and still wanting to see if I could get some good answers from other DCs. I approached a skinny blonde girl a little younger than me and asked her to give me a word.
“I don’t know,” she said, looking a little annoyed.
“Please?”
“I don’t know.”
“Just one word…”
“I don’t know.”
She seemed incapable of saying anything else. I noticed that there was another dream character lying casually on the ground (but they did not seem injured or hurt.) The dream character who had been replying “I don’t know” over and over again sat down on them at some point. They didn’t seem to mind. I gave up and moved away again. At this point the town centre was almost empty except for some people in uniform. One of them called out to me to ask if I could do them a favour and check there were no newspapers on the ground – another extremely unusual thing in my lucid dreams, for a dream character to suddenly ask me something like that. I did so, pointed out to them that there was newspapers neatly tucked in under chairs arranged against the walls of the hall; they said “Oh, that’s okay. Those are reserved.”
That conversation over, my mind went back to the task yet again. I approached one dream character, this time a middle-aged, thin man in uniform, but unfortunately it seemed that he was quite busy and in a rush to get somewhere. I tried anyway:
“Would you mind if I asked you a couple of questions?”
“I don’t have the time for such things,” he replied, and increased his pace.
“I only have two questions; they would take less than a minute.”
He shook his head. “I need to get some things done, still. Meet me on the bus later if you really want to ask me questions, once I can afford to be doing things at a slower pace.” And he disappeared through a doorway into a room which looked like some kind of office for the workers there.
I finally gave up on the task. The dream continued for a short while and I mostly focused on walking while paying attention to all my senses, observing what was around me and then trying to get to a place with a dream-character version of my friend while flying. Halfway through trying this last thing, I woke up.
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