Lucid
I never came across this before. I study
sleep; so you would figure I know everything there is to know about the
unconscious mind, but you’d be wrong. Before I say what I want, I’ll let you
read patient 1017392’s note. . .
Do they think I am crazy now? I have no
doubt that you’re reading this, Dr. Peterson. Dreams are our way to connecting
to other dimensions. 50% of people had at least one lucid dream in their life,
but you need to be a lucid dreamer and practice tearing the fabric of the 3rd
dimension to enter others. There are 10 dimensions in total, but humans can
only reach the 9th on their own. You have to be born in the 10th
to stay there. The Pure Ones, the 10th dimension beings, can travel
to any dimension they want and change form as they see fit. Aliens, ghosts,
Bigfoot, the man under your bed, etc., all Pure Ones visiting us. The only way
a human can reach the 10th and stay and be a Pure One, you need a
guide and be transformed. I found my guide and she is taking me tonight. I won’t
be able to come back to this dimension with this body after that, which is why
I’m leaving this note behind. You told me before you can lucid dream. Do it
more, find a Pure One that can take you on, if you have the will and knowledge
to see it through. I know you want out. Set yourself free. Maybe we’ll cross
paths someday. . .
See
you on the other side,
Crazy
Kenny
That was it. He was gone when I went to
check on him in the morning. Nothing but the note left on his bed. All the
wires I had hooked up to him were on the pillow. My nurses came in and asked if
I let him go, I told them to go check the hospital. I sat on the empty, cold
bed reading his brief note, wondering if it was real. There was no way out of
that room. None! I spent months looking through papers, talking to the police
if they found him or not… nothing; He was just gone. I didn’t tell anybody
about that note. I didn’t want anyone thinking I had something to do with his
disappearance,
I spent time lucid dreaming on the
weekends. I couldn’t function at work the next day after I had one. I could
change the whole world and make everything I wanted. I got so good, I could
even fly and take on forms of animals. On my vacation, that’s all I did was
sleep. Lucid dreaming almost 20 hours a day. The first time I broke through the
4th dimension, I couldn’t even comprehend what I was feeling and
seeing.
It took me months before running into a
Pure One. She was just perfect in every way. Even the scars she had were
perfect. Perfectly flawed. She taught me to go deeper into dimensions and just
feel the worlds instead of making things happen like I used to do in the 4th.
“You can’t force your will on everything
like you could in lesser worlds, you have
to influence them in these higher worlds. Feel harder.” She would say.
I felt more than I ever could. I felt more
than anybody ever could imagine, and it was lost on me. I was lost for years
before I could get close enough to her again. She couldn’t leave the 9th
dimension, so I had to go to her. Years of feeling nothing, but easily making
worlds as stepping stones to get to the 9th, just to feel. Tonight I’m
reaching the 9th where she is going to take me and transform me to
make me what I truly am. What I’ve been feeling my whole life. Empty parts of
you can be filled, if you are where you belong. . . I belong in the 10th
dimension with the rest. With this last lucid dream I’ll be gone. I hope to see
you on the other side if you feel empty. You’ll be whole again,
With
love,
A
broken soul
