Night before Tuesday I had some really cool dreams. The first one was just strange. I was travelling with this quite famous actor here in Norway, called Øyvind Blunck. He's a kind of comedian, and he can be pretty hillarious. As I said, I was travelling with him. We went by motor bike, by bus and by train, and all the way he was very very drunk. Funny and drunk. And a bit bothersome, as he tried groping me all the time - while being funny, so I fended him off, laughing.

 

In the second dream.. Now this is a bit difficult to expalin... There was this kind of stone pot. In it and sort of around it, was a very hot fire. We were several women sitting around this "smithy". I was holding a large bunch of leaf gold, the size of large money bills, about 3 cm (about an inch) thick. I held the bunch of leaf gold over the stone bowl, and watched it melt, and drip into it.

Then I was seeing it all from some distance, how the stone was so hot it glowed red, and the women crouching around it.

 

In the third dream I was with a woman my age (in the dream she was a friend, real life I don't know who she was) at a jewellery exhibition. The ones we were looking at were made of stones of various colours. They were not polished, but rough, and they were set together in thin golden thread. As I watched these, they started changing. The one I was holding changed into a fairy who was pregnant with triplets. I turned to my friend in the dream and said this would be just the thing for her. She laughed and agreed.

I chose one for myself which after a little while looked like a lady standing by a waterfall. But then it changed into a unicorn. And as I watched, a small horn of gold started growing out in its forhead. It grew longer and longer and larger and larger, and soon it was too long and heavy, and it started bending. I tried rolling it up, but I wasn't quick enough - and then the dream went into absurd modus, and it grew so much out of proportion that in the end I was trying to roll up something the size of a towel - it turned into a towel, and I was playfighting with some merchant over it. -It ended there.

 

Night to yesterday I had my first conscious OBE since I was a child!! I wasn't trying to initiate one, it happeend by itself. There was this strange noise all around me, which formed a sort of silvery circle all around me (it wobbled and changed with the sound) and at the same time in the distance. And then I was pulled out of my body and through this circle of sound and silver. All the time I couldn't stop thinking how cool this was. I remembered that if it's a dream, you can't focus on your hands. So I looked at my hands. They were a silvery colour, but they didn't fade or warp, and I got all excited. I was pulled further on, but I wasn't really keen on going anywhere (for some odd reasaon), and was suddenly back in my body. I was still lucid, and decided to try again, and it was pretty easy. I tried to grab hold of my husband's astral body to get him out there with me, but he was sort of stuck. At some point there the whole experience went over in a lucid dream about my grandfather, who said he's be leaving soon... (which would be sad, but not surprising, since he's 88). We had a long, private conversation.