The magic was made to look like it was a all a dream. My last memory from before was going to bed, and upon my return I found myself "waking up". As I came to understand it afterwards, this is the most common form of conduit, because everyone will be natural inclined to call it "just a dream", even ourselves.
I have decided to put this here because it is the only place where they will not call me schizophrenic
the same and yes but at least I think I'm not the only one
The first thing to clarify is that English is not my native language, so I will use a translator to write the story as quickly as possible and not miss the details of it.
The first thing is that it no longer felt exactly like a dream, but rather like a transition, as if my dream were some kind of loading screen for a video game or a commercial.
The following is somewhat confusing but I will tell it as I remember it
I must clarify that my dreams do not have habitual characteristics that people can associate with dreams.
most of my dreams are like
me in some conventional job or going shopping
talking to someone (I know it's super boring, that happens when you turn 30)
And that's why alarm bells go off with what I just went through, so I'll try to be as detailed as possible.
I was editing drawings in krita when I got sleepy because of the
4 am and instead of having my usual dreams something happened... weird
I was in a room upholstered with pink wallpaper with vertical blue stripes in the room, naked boys and girls inviting me in, I think I closed the door because from one moment to the next I was at my parents' house, only they weren't there
the boys and girls from before were back but dressed and apparently they knew me and I knew them
They were planning something like some kind of meal to spend the night as "friends" suddenly my dream felt like the most noob and familly friendly commercial you could imagine like a 90s Christmas special with the dumbest and most scripted dialogues you could imagine even their clothes It looked extremely neat and clean.
Next is where things get even weirder (more).
Suddenly I wasn't in the house of my parents if anymore, but it looked more like the maintenance area of a dam.
and someone told me:
>the thread continue wait me<