Honestly… I don’t know what it was. It started out as a dream, but my wife thinks it might have turned into something else.
I suppose before delving into the details, I ought to point out that your lovable Vitki is fairly adept at deciphering those dreams worth bothering about. I’ve learned my patterns. Dreams that fade almost before I’m fully awake are really not worth bothering about. They fall into the “hard disk defragmentation” category. Lucid dreams, however… Well, those fall into Young’s “one dream” arena.
That in mind I won’t bore you with all the nonsensical “noise” of this dream. Only the pertinent details:
The scene is my own property, which is next to my parents property. (I live on a homestead.) It’s night time. In the midst of trying to fix one classic pickup with the parts of another — one in my drive way and the other in my parents driveway — I look up into the sky to see a low flying commercial plane. No… It’s not a plane. The configuration is wrong. It’s a space ship — a UFO! And it’s headed toward a cloud that’s glowing in the night sky.
It flies under the cloud, turns its nose upward into the cloud and, as it enters the cloud, it disappears.
Then it seems there are all kinds of lights in the sky. Planes near and far. Stars. Glowing clouds a long ways away.
Another UFO flies by even closer. It’s of a different configuration than the first. It too noses up as it gets below the cloud, then disappears as it enters it.
I turn to walk down the hill from my parents drive to my own. But as I get close to my drive a glowing cloud appears below my driveway and almost faster than I can even recognize it for what it is, it sucks me into it.
I remember two things: First, I don’t want to go. I don’t want to leave my wife and my family and my dogs. Second, I physically feel it as I “hit” the cloud. It does no physical damage. It doesn’t even hurt. But the feeling of “hitting” something is perceptible.
Then everything disappears. I mean: NOTHINGNESS! I would call it dark, except there is no dark . I can’t call it light because there is no light. There is only… Nothing! No sound, no feeling, no body, no world, no direction… Nothing. As strongly as I desired to stay in “the physical world” the feeling vanishes into the nothingness of this non-place. No regret. No remorse. And no desire to return, either. And for a fleeting second I remember thinking “what do I do now?”
Almost as if the thought evoked it, another light appeared. This one made of white, irregular tiles of light. Some tiles seemed to overlap others, leaving gaps. But there was no discernible pattern. This time, rather than me moving toward the light, the light came to me and simply went through me.
The first sensation, as the light took me to another place, was sound. Just noise; incomprehensible; as though I lacked the equipment to decode it. But then a pattern appeared, as though through a fog. Truck tires. An engine brake. A truck was going down the hill on the highway about two-hundred yards from the house. Then I felt the bed. And then the world returned — but it wasn’t the dream world. I was awake, in my bed, my wife asleep beside me, the dogs asleep on the floor beside the bed. It was dark, early morning. The sound of the truck tires and its engine brake retreated as it went down the hill.
From dream to full wakefulness, as though I had started in a dream, died, and been reborn, awake in my own bed.
But is that reasonable?
Having been at this game for awhile I can usually decode one of my lucid dreams in less than an hour. But this… Was it even a dream?
I have no idea. I’ve never experienced this before.Technorati Tags: dreams, lucid dreams, NDE







