Siq
Alpiniste Kundalini
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- 15/2/06
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I had been with a friend of mine to his school, you may know him, it was ProStoner, and we'd been wadering in school, talking with some friends of him that I didn't knew. At some point we were leaving his school and walked outside, past the school, where PS met a girl he knew and started talking to her.
It was a very common conversation, about some place PS had been where he had eaten french fries a few days ago, and he thought he had payed too much for it. He said he paid 10,- euros for 4 portions (he was there with some others) and the girl said that he did pay to much, or got ripped off, because it's priced 1,60 per portion.
Well, anyway, ok, we walked on. I thought we were going to that cafetaria to get something to eat so I just followed without asking whereto we'd go.
We walking into an old store, rather close to his school and I thought 'huh, they ain't got french fries over here', but hell, I'd not say so, and followed PS, who went up the stairs to the next floor. He appearantly knew this place well. The store was full of antique and old stuff, books and some instruments. We went up another floor (third) are there was the owner of this shop, an old grey haired, but vital fellow.
PS knew this person and started talking, I thought, about playing guitar or something. We got to sit at a table and PS and that fellow chattered about. At this point I feld a little strange, a little out of place. I had just been following PS around and thought 'erm, what am I doing here, what is this place?'.
PS noticed this and asked how I was doing and I told him 'I dn't know, man .. I think I am dreaming' to which he replied with his recognisable ' Gheghe'. I got quite convinced of this and asked the old man if he could open the window, since he was sitting just next to it. I got out of my chair, walked of the table towards the window and jumped out of it.
..
My prognose was correct! I was actually dreaming, but all was so real. I saw all details, colors, voices were exactly real, nothing behaved outside of realistic borders .. I actually saw the reflection of myself flying in front of the window, waving back at PS, and I just saw me, nothing strange about it, wearing my red seater and blue pants.
It was a very very nice dream. Well, ok, until I woke up I saw my brother in trance at the foot-side of my bed and I got pushed out of my bed by some spirit/ghost who then claimed my bed ..
Next I woke up again and was actually awake
It was a very common conversation, about some place PS had been where he had eaten french fries a few days ago, and he thought he had payed too much for it. He said he paid 10,- euros for 4 portions (he was there with some others) and the girl said that he did pay to much, or got ripped off, because it's priced 1,60 per portion.
Well, anyway, ok, we walked on. I thought we were going to that cafetaria to get something to eat so I just followed without asking whereto we'd go.
We walking into an old store, rather close to his school and I thought 'huh, they ain't got french fries over here', but hell, I'd not say so, and followed PS, who went up the stairs to the next floor. He appearantly knew this place well. The store was full of antique and old stuff, books and some instruments. We went up another floor (third) are there was the owner of this shop, an old grey haired, but vital fellow.
PS knew this person and started talking, I thought, about playing guitar or something. We got to sit at a table and PS and that fellow chattered about. At this point I feld a little strange, a little out of place. I had just been following PS around and thought 'erm, what am I doing here, what is this place?'.
PS noticed this and asked how I was doing and I told him 'I dn't know, man .. I think I am dreaming' to which he replied with his recognisable ' Gheghe'. I got quite convinced of this and asked the old man if he could open the window, since he was sitting just next to it. I got out of my chair, walked of the table towards the window and jumped out of it.
..
My prognose was correct! I was actually dreaming, but all was so real. I saw all details, colors, voices were exactly real, nothing behaved outside of realistic borders .. I actually saw the reflection of myself flying in front of the window, waving back at PS, and I just saw me, nothing strange about it, wearing my red seater and blue pants.
It was a very very nice dream. Well, ok, until I woke up I saw my brother in trance at the foot-side of my bed and I got pushed out of my bed by some spirit/ghost who then claimed my bed ..
Next I woke up again and was actually awake