Dream of: 20
April 1982 "Come to Me"
I had been doing something
in one part of a house, then walked into a large room, where a table was
sitting in the middle of the room. I sat down at the table, stuck my hand in my
pocket, and pulled out a handful of round, tin pieces,
similar to coins, about the size of half dollars. They had writing on them. I
held them out into the air.
For a second, I noticed my
maternal grandfather Liston Halley, standing in the door where I had entered.
I became lucid and
realized I was dreaming. I thought if I let go of the coins, they would stay
suspended in mid-air. I let go and it seemed as if they stayed in the air. It
occurred to me that the coins had become a problem for me, preventing me from
being able to properly manipulate my environment.
I turned to Liston, still
standing at the door and beckoned, "Come to me,
grandfather, come."
Unsure whether he would
come, I thought, "Well, it would be something if he really did show
up."
I knew I was dreaming, and
I was trying to call to him to meet me. As I spoke, trying to call him to me, I
became slightly frightened. I knew I was delving into an area I was unsure of.
I was afraid, but I did not know whether I was afraid of Liston or of something
else. I was uncertain what I was doing.
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