I am fairly sure this was one of the first double dreams I found myself in...

Apr 28, 2005

I was in a cave, or a room. It was almost an inside-out room, like I knew that what was inside was much bigger than the out side.There was a hill, long & narrow, in front of me. It was a moss path along the top of this hill.

Ok, here's the thing...it was just like a path and I was supposed to walk across it, but then when I looked at it it was layed out like a path at the same time as it was upright and looked like a tree trunk.

Then there was an opening just where the branches should be. This opening was inside out too. It was square and resembled a base-ball base, solid like stone and really old, and yet open (as in nothing being there) at the same time. J (a small child from when I was 13) was inside of there somehow. I went in to get him out or help him find something, or hide something. It was like a tomb inside with all this ancient stuff...but then the police came & somehow I pulled it off that I was checking things out because someone had left a pack & jacket in the tree (I don't think he could see anything but the tree), but there was a very old book I was holding & wanted to sneak out to read. I think I hid the book because I left with thoughts of coming back sometime.

I was in and out of lucidity in this dream...but what was odd was how everything seemed to be really two things.