Borg Perfection
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I had a dream last night.. I took an elevator up to the 43rd floor of this building, and there was a really big red/brown door. I opened it, and I walked through into the most beautiful appartment I have ever seen... The rooms were huge, and there were fish tanks everywhere, with all sorts of tropical fish in them...
I progressed through the place, and I entered into the master bedroom, but for some reason I was afraid to look out the window. I couldn't bring myself to do it at first -- for some reason the sight that was out there was too much for me to take in? When I finally did, I saw something so beautiful, I was moved to tears not only in my dream, but I think my body actually began to cry in my sleep: 43 stories off the ground next to this master bedroom, was this massive... indescribably massive mouth of a small peacefully running waterfall that poured into what seemed like a enormous ocean in the sky.
I continued through, and I went down this corridor into a huge den where the floor and walls seemed like they were made of the finest wood I've ever seen.. Everything was perfect.. There were strong emotional feelings and reactions every time I entered into a new room, like there was something magical about this place, like the place had consciousness or something..
I went through yet another door, that lead to what looked like a market place, except still inside of this "appartment." It wasn't branching off into other areas of the massive structure where I took the elevator it was all behind "door 43." There were tables and chairs set up everywhere with dinner-ware set up on them, and there were what appeared to be shops and the road was made out of perfectly cut and placed pieces of stone.
I saw a man wearing what looked like some kind of robe with celtic looking designs on them, and I went up to him to talk and then I woke up.
I got up, ate some oatmeal, went on Xbox for a few minutes and then I felt really tired again so I layed back down and fell asleep. I was having the same dream! Except this time, there were other people with me, and I was showing them around the place I was in.. And everything was set up exactly the same. Every little detail. Every room in the structure was exactly where it was last time, not a thing was out of place.
Sometimes, it really makes me wonder.. There is so much information there. So many details to remember, and so many complex variables, that dreams sometimes are similar, but usually never exactly the same. When things like this happen, as "out there" as this sounds, it makes me wonder if maybe our conciousness does really go to other places, rather than it always being a random scenario being generated only in our head.
I progressed through the place, and I entered into the master bedroom, but for some reason I was afraid to look out the window. I couldn't bring myself to do it at first -- for some reason the sight that was out there was too much for me to take in? When I finally did, I saw something so beautiful, I was moved to tears not only in my dream, but I think my body actually began to cry in my sleep: 43 stories off the ground next to this master bedroom, was this massive... indescribably massive mouth of a small peacefully running waterfall that poured into what seemed like a enormous ocean in the sky.
I continued through, and I went down this corridor into a huge den where the floor and walls seemed like they were made of the finest wood I've ever seen.. Everything was perfect.. There were strong emotional feelings and reactions every time I entered into a new room, like there was something magical about this place, like the place had consciousness or something..
I went through yet another door, that lead to what looked like a market place, except still inside of this "appartment." It wasn't branching off into other areas of the massive structure where I took the elevator it was all behind "door 43." There were tables and chairs set up everywhere with dinner-ware set up on them, and there were what appeared to be shops and the road was made out of perfectly cut and placed pieces of stone.
I saw a man wearing what looked like some kind of robe with celtic looking designs on them, and I went up to him to talk and then I woke up.
I got up, ate some oatmeal, went on Xbox for a few minutes and then I felt really tired again so I layed back down and fell asleep. I was having the same dream! Except this time, there were other people with me, and I was showing them around the place I was in.. And everything was set up exactly the same. Every little detail. Every room in the structure was exactly where it was last time, not a thing was out of place.
Sometimes, it really makes me wonder.. There is so much information there. So many details to remember, and so many complex variables, that dreams sometimes are similar, but usually never exactly the same. When things like this happen, as "out there" as this sounds, it makes me wonder if maybe our conciousness does really go to other places, rather than it always being a random scenario being generated only in our head.
