The Plaza

Last night I had another one of those astral experiences of mine.

I was in a dream. I was downstairs in the basement. A woman opened the side door and three black armed guys walked in.

WTF! For a brief moment I worried. All three of them had rifles. Suddenly I became lucid, I became aware that I was in the astral. When I became aware that I was in the astral I did not worry much more about those three armed guys. Sure enough, those three guys didn't seem to take any notice of me.

I decided to go explore the astral world again. I walked through the side door and found myself outside. It was daytime and the day was sunny. I found myself in the front plaza of a large skyscraper. It was the downtown area of a city. All around me I saw many people. They seemed to be going through their usual routines.

I began to walk across the plaza and almost bumped onto a man who was also walking nearby. He was walking perpendicular to me, from my right. He didn't seem to notice me.

Shortly afterwards I lost my lucidity and found myself in a normal dream. The interesting thing is that in that normal dream I clearly remembered being lucid just a few moments earlier and I remember making a mental note to myself to remember to write down my experiences as soon as I woke up.