Alexander Lelekov
Saint Petersburg, Russia
When I'm dreaming I usually move by taking great
leaps, much further than a kangaroo, about 100-300 yards.
This happens regularly in my dreams, and I usually
immediately realize that I'm in a dream. During one of the
leaps, I realized while airborne that I was dreaming and also
realized that I was able to land in a small dirty pond. As
expected, I landed right in the pond and went deep under the
water (M.R.: no deepening). And at that very moment, I
found myself in the stencil, with my hands and head half
stuck in it.
I got a little nervous that this attempt would also be
unsuccessful, and so I immediately tried to separate from my
body. I was unable to get my head or hands out, and for the
first time I tried to turn around round my axis and managed
to get out. Then I either slipped down or fell from the bed,
but I did not feel any pain. I crawled for 1-2 meters and then
felt that I could go back. I started to touch the rug and some
other thing, though I don’t know exactly what it was as it was
dark, and, lo and behold: within 20-30 seconds I probably felt
what small kittens feel when their eyes open for the first time.
Everything was foggy and blurry at first, but then a picture
started to appear, the room filled with light, and colors
became bright and vivid. I tried very hard to restrain my
excitement, and, to my surprise, was able to.
I walked around my apartment thinking about what I
should do (M.R.: no plan of action). Realizing that I did not
have that much time, I decided to talk to an elderly man who
would answer my questions. I decided that there would be an
omniscient elderly man behind the apartment's front door,
which I was about to open. And there he was, half-bald,
about 60 years old, in a grey coat waiting for me. I asked him
the question, “What should I do to get into the phase more
often?” But he started to tell me about how he was raped as a
child. And to be more precise, this was already not an elderly
man, but an elderly woman. I was not very interested in
hearing her story, thus I tried to move away from her,
suggesting that we could talk later. But the elderly woman