Floating Dreams have been increasing in numbers over the years.
Last night freaked me out because it was a different period of time and someone was trying to kill me.
I could identify it being a different period of time by looking at the vehicle - it was an early Ford model vehicle.
There was a sense of urgency as I was walking out of a house with three men - they wore black hats in black suits. I could not even tell what I was wearing - or even being a female. Additionally, I could not tell if these men were my friends or enemies.
As I was riding in the car, I spotted at least one man hiding in bush (long bush acting as a gate or fence) - with a gun. I do not recall whether it actually happened or I was paranoid thinking there was going to be a bullet in the window when I ducked. Somehow I was no longer in the vehicle and standing in front of the gate bush and I knew that I could "float" into the bush and find out who was trying to kill me.
But I hesitated and didn't want to know. I looked beyond the bush gate and it was already dark. It was a beautiful sight - beautiful landscaping with trimmed and thick grass and foundations, as well as some designs.
I did not want to go there - I felt like... don't be deceived by its beauty and was very caution. I looked over at the tree to my right side. I thought there was a person hiding behind the tree - or perhaps it was an object that made it look like a person.
I started floating upward and as I was doing this, there was a feeling of "I have done this before", like it's no big deal....
I hoovered over the large tree and while I was looking at the tree - looking at it in depth, the branches and leaves. At first thought, it looked like a brain. My body wanted to hoover around some more, but I told myself, That's enough... get back down.
As I was floating back down to the ground, I told myself to wake up.... wake up. During this time, I could feel half-awake and half-asleep and my brain rumbling (for lack of better word) to wake up. Then I woke up.
Couldn't sleep for the next few hours and kept pondering the meaning of this dream...
1) Why was it in a different period of time? 2) Why wouldn't I want to know who tried to kill me? 3) Is it normal to get frequent floating dreams?
i've never been there on top of the world there it's easy to see and harder to hear i've never been there the bottom of the world there its easy to see and harder to care
~b
the proper mix of desire and fear causes one to hover
