Living a Lucid Life
How lucid dreaming snapped me out of my reveries
“They’re just dreams,” my friend had commented over coffee. She was uncomfortable with the topic I’d brought up.
I kept on. I wasn’t trying to be a jerk. I wasn’t trying to make her uncomfortable. Honestly, I was just oblivious at the time to what was going on. I was so excited about what had happened, I just couldn’t see the fact that she was NOT keen on hearing more, that what had me so excited was a trigger of fear for her. When I realised later on what had happened, I went back and…