Deleuzional: dude, with you facepalms don’t cut it. :p you’re an atheist. Scheherezade: Last night I had a dream. I am five or six, I wake up to an intense beam of light in my window. I decide that it is a street light, though there are trees all around the house and no street lights anywhere. I turn over and go back to sleep. At 4:39 am, I wake up, the light is still there, I hear voices: laughing
Discussion Board: going into someone else’s dream Lucid: As a lucid dreamer, I am able to enter the dreams of others or let others enter mine. I could not deliver scientific proof for that phenomenon. So what? T(h)inker : Slip into somebody else’s dream and watch the world of a different colour. Eugene: Perhaps, that’s what life is, a dream and a fear. John: You may say I’m a dreamer, but I’m not the only one. Carl: The dream is the small hidden door in the deepest and most intimate sanctum of the soul, which opens to that primeval cosmic night. Emptyforce: my dreams are always about