Date: 12/8/2019
By rato_astral
I was in the hallway of my house, wondered if I was in a dream, and found out I was dreaming. I looked at the wall and its details, could even see the cement grains. I climbed on the roof and watched the tiles. If I focused too much they would get blurred, so I would look overall. The tiles kept sliding. I floated and saw another roof melting like chocolate. I wanted to see if my dream had too many or too few colors, so I observed and saw that things had correct colors, the blue sky, trees and green grass, etc. I flew a little higher and saw that there were only one row of houses per street. Going a little further I saw a cliff. Past the cliff, the place was very hilly with trees everywhere. So I went flying exploring the place. During the flight I heard a calm Indian song. I tried to control the dream and wanted to make a bird appear in my hand, but it didn't work out. I went down and saw some boar-faced dwarf creatures, I don't remember what they said. I woke up, but still in the dream, my legs were merging with the floor. There were many mosquitoes and I killed some of them. I grabbed my notebook to write down the dream and woke up.