Posted by Anonymous on 2018/11/25 under Life Last night I had a vivid dream experiment. I checked online to see which everyday food or drink item gave way to vivid dreams, Finding that Cheese and Apples tend to release a chemical that helps you remember and experience dreams. I also had a few bowls of legal marijuana before tucking myself into bed around midnight. I remember i had a dream of swimming through the isles of a supermarket, as if it were a pool. Through the dish soap isle, I remember looking at someone i always seemed to pass by through my everyday life. He was sitting down, as he would always do, and his hair would cover part of his face. Part of me always wanted to talk to him, but i would always pass by wondering what would have happened had I said something. As I swam near, i had the instinct to go under water and pass by, figuring he wouldn't notice me. Yet, as I rose out of the water after passing him, He called my name. It was only when I turned around that I noticed two other boys standing next to him. this is where the dream got fuzzy and shifted to another storyline. This is where I was on a stage that seemed to be in a school cafeteria. I was presented with an instrument, Which at the time I believed to be a guitar, And a song came on. I was dressed in a uniform of sorts, as were all the 20 somewhat people on the stage with me, All holding some sort of instrument. I began to pluck the strings of my instrument as a song began to play, But the students themselves were not making the noise. We were walking around and doing some sort of choreographed performance. I felt my intruments strings to be soft and silky, Realizing that it was not a guitar but rather a larger violin, where the metal strings had been replaced by the horse hair of the bow. The only student with an actual guitar was the main performer, And i realized everyone else had a string instrument much like mine. After the performance, I was walking through the halls of a university. It was very open concept, Yet so much like a maze. I remember there was a balcony railing with stairs on the other side, But no way to get to them. The group I was with travelled outside, where the last thing I remember were a few familiar faces from places I had been as well as the people i know now. I was laying down, Probably on a wooden bench or platform. The guy next to me took his shirt off, and a friend gave me some sort of knowing look. I laughed it off, though, and swam trough the air, only to wake up. The time i woke up was 3 in the afternoon, Meaning I was in my fantasy world for 15 hours because of my experiment….. I highly recommend it !
Swimming up to talk, I stopped when his asian features morphed and his hair grew long and blond. He acquired glasses and stubble, Now looking like any American bum you'd see skipping class and smoking at a park.
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watch out for those apples the seeds can release cyanide.