I woke up laying on my stomach in an old friends room. I realized I was dreaming, so I automatically looked at my hands. They were bizarre as usual. Then I sat up and looked a digital clock, it was jumbled as usual. So I knew I was dreaming. I decided that I wanted to try and gaze. I sat up and began to stare at the wall. There was a round cat clock that had eyes. The eyes were as real as humans eyes. They moved around amazingly, completely mezmerizing me. I wasn’t indulging though..Then I began to gaze at the wall, and instantly my internal dialog was off. I scanned the room, and didn’t focus on anything in particular. Then the dream went into a normal dream.

What do you all think about that? I have only had a little success in quieting my internal dialog but in this dream it turned off like nothing.

I believe that I am dreamer, and I would like to know more about it.

I bought some books by theun mares, and I hope that maybe he can clarify a few things.

comments?