Píxel Dream

Date: 2/13/2019

By Talinas

I remember walking into this house and noticing how beautiful it is. As I go about the rooms I have a feeling that this is the house I want to live in or at least a feeling that it belonged to a close friends. There are still a few boxes laying around filled with books and knickknacks from the previous owner. I go into the back room where the dining room area is and look through the box and noticed two books. In my mind I said to myself, “ I have read this book before. I like this one.” I asked the owner if I could have the book. And she replied, “Yes, you can take whatever you like.” I found another book with a bookmark in it and I told myself I have read that book before as well and this is where I stopped reading it. I found this other paper filled with information and placed that paper into that book with the bookmark. I drop the books off on the small table by the exit door and proceed to walk to the back. As I’m walking to the back and walking outdoors. And I see this beautiful green forest or woods I guess from the backyard of the house. As I’m walking towards the trees wanting to hug them I noticed that the clouds are very big and fluffy. So as I look up I noticed that the clouds look a little pixelated. And it’s starting to grow grayer and grayer. As if it’s about to storm. At that moment I realized I have been there before. It’s a reincarnated dream. So realizing that I’m dreaming at this point knowing that I’m outside I look up the clouds and tell myself to go up. “Up.” I say first in my thoughts and then out loud as I slowly ascend. I’m wondering why am sending so slowly so I keep saying up up. And as I’m going up I feel my body is tingling. I feel my body being really light as a feather but also as if some energy is surrounded all around me. As I look up to the sky I see that the clouds are becoming more and more pixelated and the greater and greater it gets. I try to slowly turn around so that I can go towards the brighter side of the clouds but then I wake up. Or so I thought I woke up. At this point I thought I was awake. I found myself talking to my husband. And then I keep finding myself in different situations that I cannot firmly recall. At one point I was in a car eating lunch and this guy who is parked next to me started talking to me about staying in this area. Then I found myself in the house again but the situation was different. Then if I myself in a different home where I saw somebody get murdered and another person try to commit suicide. At that point I absolutely did wake up.