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Strange Dreams
Had this one last night.
I'm watching a Monty Python sketch, John Cleese is working at the local Labour Board, and Eric Idle is looking for work as a rabbit. He's dressed in a rabbit suit, and is quit earnest. Typical Python, but suddenly I realize that I'm not watching this on television, but I'm in the room, and there are a number of people dressed as rabbits besides Idle.
Almost as if on command, all the rabbits and I rise, and leave through a door. No pushing, no speech at all. Behind the door is a long corridor, all in white with numerous doors and side corridors. There are now a ridiculous number of people dressed as rabbits in this hall. As we walk, still in silence (but with the normal sounds of a crowd walking) The rabbits take side corridors and doors, until I'm the last one left, and facing a door at the end of the corridor. I enter without hesitation, and inside is a bed-sized platform, white like everything else. I lay down on it spread-eagle, and begin to float and spin slowly. At no time is there a sensation of fear, just detachment. All at once all the joints in my body "pop" and I wake up utterly terrified.
I have no idea what scared me so, since there was nothing overtly frightening in the dream
I'm watching a Monty Python sketch, John Cleese is working at the local Labour Board, and Eric Idle is looking for work as a rabbit. He's dressed in a rabbit suit, and is quit earnest. Typical Python, but suddenly I realize that I'm not watching this on television, but I'm in the room, and there are a number of people dressed as rabbits besides Idle.
Almost as if on command, all the rabbits and I rise, and leave through a door. No pushing, no speech at all. Behind the door is a long corridor, all in white with numerous doors and side corridors. There are now a ridiculous number of people dressed as rabbits in this hall. As we walk, still in silence (but with the normal sounds of a crowd walking) The rabbits take side corridors and doors, until I'm the last one left, and facing a door at the end of the corridor. I enter without hesitation, and inside is a bed-sized platform, white like everything else. I lay down on it spread-eagle, and begin to float and spin slowly. At no time is there a sensation of fear, just detachment. All at once all the joints in my body "pop" and I wake up utterly terrified.
I have no idea what scared me so, since there was nothing overtly frightening in the dream
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