falling dream with landing and injuries
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I dreamed that I was in a school play directed by my brother, B__. The set was quite elaborate, being about three stories tall. But parts of it had been put together rather hastily, so I didn't feel that safe about the top story.The dream had a strange quality to it. It was as if I was out of my body somewhere else...and getting short glimpses of what my dream body was seeing, as I stumbled about the set. For this condition seemed to be causing kind of a stupor to hang over my mind.
I also kept getting glimpses of more elaborate versions of the characters the rather simply costumed kids were portraying. For example, I saw a woman with some kind of tiara, and in a flowing robe, for a brief moment when I was talking to a little girl who had attempted to dress as that character.
I went up to the roof of the set, intending to make a face or something when some kids in th?[?ç� ------------- Let me try again...I sent this with the text editor on my cell phone: I started out this dream being in some kind of bucket brigade for a volunteer fire department. Things became kind of muddled and confused until, finally, I found myself in an elementary school play that had my brother B__ as its director.
Something happened and I got lost. I ended up on some kind of conveyor belt apparatus, and almost got scrubbed by huge brushes going past me. I escaped somehow and returned to the stage.
By now the play was already in progress. However, something had happened to my mind so that I was somehow out of my body and detached from myself. Every few seconds, though, I would be given glimpses of what my "dream eyes" were seeing. Strangely, these glimpses included flashes of what the kids in the play would look like if their part was being played by a grown-up actor in a more lavish costume, perhaps in a Hollywood production. For example, one little girl in a gown suddenly appeared for a brief moment as an adult in an elaborate robe with a tiara on her head.
I was so befuddled by my mental state that I went up to the third floor of the stsge set and thought I would make a face at the audience as three brothers in one of the third-floor windows just below me recited their lines. But as soon as I stepped near the edge of the roof, the material of it began sliding out from under me. I fell through the air and landed with a crash in a sitting-down position on the floor in front of the stage.
My consciousness faded out for a second. When I came to someone from the audience was carefully checking my injuries, starting with one of my feet. I was just barely conscious...and the next thing I knew, I woke up.