<p>This is a recurring dream that I’ve had for my whole life. Even stranger is that I can make this dream come back at will. </p>
<p>Imagine something inconspicuous, like a pencil or a telephone. Now, focus on just that one object. You’ve never really examined it before, so you don’t know how it appeals to your senses. Suddenly, that object becomes supermassive, of extreme size and density, and all concept of distance is lost. Even though the thing is one foot in front of you, it might as well be 1000 miles away. You feel as though you would need to walk forever to reach it.</p>
<p>Now, still focusing on that supermassive object [the telephone now weighs as much as the Queen Mary 2], you zoom out, very, very far. Now, the telephone becomes infintesimaly small. In the dream, this object is just a point of color, and everything else is black.</p>
<p>You know it is extremely massive, but it seems so harmless from a distance. The feeling you get is now is that if you just took one step forward, the object might become the huge, massive object that you know it is. </p>
<p>About now is when you get really freaked out. How can something be infinitely small and infinitely large at the same time? Where is it? Is the telephone in front of me, or is it a lightyear away? </p>
<p>By the way, there are a bunch of numbers everywhere, too.
Really, really, really big numbers that marquee across the scene, seemingly never-ending. </p>
<p>After this scene ends and the telephone [or pencil, or whatever it is] disappears, the next part of my dream starts. Again, everything is black, except for a brilliant-white, rapidly spinning pyramid, that’s in the center of your vision. It makes a soft whirring noise. You are paralyzed by it’s beauty. </p>
<p>After this, one of two things happens. Either 1) The dream ends and I wake up, or 2) The next part of the dream ensues: </p>
<p>Apparently, I am trapped within this pyramid. I am a very important figure in Egypt, perhaps a king or a prince. Within this pyramid, there are hundreds of long, parallel corridors with exits at either end, leading out of the pyramid. There is writing on the walls, spanning the whole corridor. I am stuck within one such corridor. Unforuntately for me [or whoever the dude is], the doors at both ends are locked. I am stuck inside forever. He tries to open the doors and knock them down, but to no avail. It’s solid rock. At this point, I usually realize that it’s a dream and I try to wake up, but I can’t. It seems that me knocking on the door symbolizes me trying to wake up in real life. It usually takes a while before I wake up. </p>
<p>Odd, isn’t it? I think I’m crazy. :D</p>