Lucidity level: 2/5
Lucidity lacking: higher awareness i.e. RL missions and RC
Dream sign: detachment from things.
Reality checks: none.
THE URGE TO GO HIGHER
I'm with my parents at some large variety warehouse discount store. I separate from them when i notice the hair section has these awesome slim purse size hair sprays about the size of a thick marker. Fascinated by these i browse them, but soon realize they are not what i thought they were.. Then i walk on and test some make up, a tubby sales girl with dark purplish hair starts selling some make up thing to me. I find her sales persona very irritating and excuse myself..
I can still see mum and dad nearby and decide to browse the jackets, i may need one for winter, i'd like a black one, but they are are all so out of date and although its the womens section they all just look like they are for men..
"ugh i don't need a jacket anyway" i think, so with nothing left to do i let go all my attachment to anything here and just fly about the store. Soon i see my parents are leaving so i float behind them. We walk through the park to get home and my parents are talking about a holiday to some exotic sounding country near egypt.. i float up to them and tell them my gut feeling of where i think they will really enjoy going "how about you guy's go to San Diego?" they sort of ignore me because they turn the corner to go into our house which was right next to the park. Its evening and the street lamps shine. I stay floating on the street playing with.. can't remember what it was, some flat objects which are autonomously floating upwards. I grab onto one and it lifts me up a bit in the air.
I fly over to the roof of our house and i can see my parents inside both taking a spa bath, then, another swimming pool appears on the roof with young people having a party in it.. I'm more interested in climbing the roof to the very top, so i fly up, it takes effort this time.
When i get up on the very top of our (not like our RL) house, i sit there looking around.
The night sky is pleasant and i wonder if there is anything higher i can climb up on. I see a taller house behind me, i just manage to fly up there and even though this sort of thing is so tiring i still want to go higher. I see in front of me (its daytime now) a fence with people behind it, it seems to be that 'higher place' i was looking around for (although that doesn't logically make sense, it made sense in the dream). So i just manage to fly over there. I need to lean on the fence to take a rest. The people behind the fence are all handsome caucasian male model types, they are having a great conversation and want me to stay longer, but i have something else in mind. There is a beautiful tree over there i want to fly up to, its the highest place i can see. So i gratefully thank them for their time and fly off towards the tree. This is a great struggle, it feels like i'm almost resorting to doggy paddle! but i'm determined.. i reach the deliciously comfortable looking trunk of the tree. It has a soft bright green cushion of leaves in between its branches, which i sit down to rest on.
I look around in releif, it seems there is nothing around higher than this, i can see a light blue sky and pleasant suburban streets.
Someone catches my eye as they come walking down a distant street, this person is larger than normal height and oddly beautiful. That person walks across the street and floats up to me in the tree. For a moment he resembles my boyfriend, but when he's close i notice he is not human.
I happily say "hello" but this stern creature puts up his hoof (yes hooves for hands) as if to say its not necessary to greet. He shows me that his intention is serious and sends what i can only describe as an energy shock from his hoof to me. I block it with my hand. I feel the shock, but it doesn't really effect me. He does it again, and i block it once more. Then without words (i think he's telepathic) he indicates that he will increase his attack to a dangerous level. He lets out an invisible shock blast twice as strong as before. I'm sort of seeing this as a wonderful game to practice creating a shield with my hands. I laugh as i just manage to half shield the effects of the third shock wave. The handsome creature withdraws his fourth attack and telepathically proclaims his defeat. I have mixed feelings about this, disappointed that i can't practice my shielding, but also flattered that i am unbeatable by this stern fawn-like creature..
He then leaves me alone and walks into a nearby house. Curious i follow him up to the porch but i feel its impolite to enter. So turn around and see a little blond girl at the side of the stairs. The fawn-like creature returns and attends to this child. My attention wanders around the outside of this interesting dark-brown wooden house. I look to an area around the corner from where the stairs are and there are a bunch of young men (and possibly females, couldn't see that far) sitting around laughing, gossipping and backstabbing some other people. Two new characters; a creature and a male return from their journeys with news for the table. Its basically how they have succeeded in their mission (given by the table of people) to cause trouble to pre-selected victims out in the world.
The table listens and then continues to gossip and laugh with their fresh news. When i have the chance i ask one of the people at the table what they do. I am told that those sitting at this table are stuck there for an eternity, they cannot move or leave. I immediately understand why they do what they do, it seems to be their only form of entertainment. This is their hell.
Note: The fawn-like creature resembled my boyfriend, but when i awoke i noticed those people around the table resembled a group of people i know in real life, who get their kicks from elaborately gossiping about a friend who recently has been acting like a "douchbag". Although the jokes they come up with are ridiculously funny and Mr. Douchbag keeps giving them new material, sometimes it feels like they get a bit carried away.. other times they get stuck in a loop mentioning the same dry joke again to keep the conversation going.. I personally get bored at those times and wish i could just eject myself from the lingering cloud of negativity.
I'm Buddhist enough to believe that people create their own hells and are only stuck in them until they choose to grow out of it.