Monday, September 19, 2011

Falling into Oblivion ... Almost

I am  not going to dither on details that have been a few weeks removed and even as fresh as 24 hours passed. I am merely going to lay it here in evidence that twice now, I have dreamt of a portal appearing in my dream.

The first time it appeared it was behind a picture. A group of us were aware of its presence and moved the picture from its place on the wall. I remember thinking of the excitement of finally going "down the rabbit hole" and wondered what awaited on the other side.

For another reason, we put the trip off for the moment and replaced the painting over the hole, saving it for another time.

Then again last evening, no time frame given, I am unsure of how long the dream lasted.

I was packing an over the shoulder sling bag with a change of clothing for I knew that to have an extra set of clothing would be a welcomed and wise idea. Someone with whom I spoke also thought that a good idea. I absolutely remember thinking that the bag would be rematerialized wherever I ended up.

*note: I am currently involved in the 4th book in the Gunslinger Series by Steven King and this may lend to the sudden appearance of "port holes" in my dreams. What it doesn't account for is the child-like hysteria of elation that accompanies the knowledge that to pass through these portals as I dream will forever change how I dream. Maybe that is why I have yet to pass through one "consciously".*