Indian Slumber Party
Level of Lucidity: N/A Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent? No
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I was in some country or area in which it was forbidden to proselytize to the muslim population. Where I was staying was this seemingly outdoor courtyard against a wall, but the idea was it was a sheltered area/house (the walls/roof were invisible). I was wearing a white linen outfit- a long tunic and some pants. Some Indian women who lived nearby came over to meet me and they made me their friend right away.
At the time this was happening, someone was taking a census, and I grabbed this thick tapestry type of thing that was decorating my house and draped it over my head. I also took some other decorative items and created a strange sort of costume that would conceal the fact that I was not muslim. The women I was with admired my clothing and asked me what kind of muslim I was. After the census takers passed over my house I told them I believed in God and served him especially. They did not seem to realize that I was wearing a tablecloth that moments earlier they must have seen in my house. I continued to wear this as I was unable to get any other clothing that would help me blend in with the population- because I would have to reveal my religion in order to purchase anything. I was thankful these women came to "take care" of me.
The women were about my age or older but they were very girly and childlike. They came in and out of my house, and with friends, and we ate food and played with these little gadgets they'd have- like those fake cell phones filled with bubblegum. At one point, two of the ladies wanted to take me to a carpet shop, which was their equivalent of a wal-mart. I got in their small grey sedan and at the wal-mart, I thought of telling them about the things of God. I told them some things and the women thought I was very wise. However, they were very obsessed with shopping and gossiping to each other. I felt comfortable with them and that they did not have the capability to understand me enough to betray me.
I had to help one of the women with some kind of emotional issue she was having, but the details are unclear. I was their friend and knew them on a very familiar level. After we returned to the carpet shop, one of the women decided it would be a good idea to have a sleep over party at my place. They bought me a pair of light greenish/yellow pajamas, and they also wore pajamas in different pastel colors. There were no beds in my "house" so we sat and layed down upon the tables and concrete slabs that were there. We spent the slumber party gossiping. In my mind I was trying to figure out what I should do. But I was never given any clear reason. So for the most part, I was relaxed.
