This dream was absolutely epic. It is like I tapped into the fact that the dream was my own very creation while still playing along with my creation, using my knowledge to help the others in my dream...
I was in a city, roaming around, but I wasn’t just in this dream, I WAS the dream.
I was in the city and the city itself. I was everyone in the city.
These bad people began going around, placing sticky bombs on random people. I could see this because I would continue to tune in and out of my individual self, either becoming everything and therefore seeing everything, or singling down to "me". When the bomb got placed on “me”, I was an individual who could then tune in and out of being in the dream and seeing all that was in the dream.
I tried to use this to help other people who were about to get blown up, teaching them how to survive.
In order to blow up all of the sticky bombs, the guys who placed the bombs on people had to blow their own bombs up on themselves. So I saw them all individually but simultaneously (like a cartoon when multiple characters are all doing something at the same time and the screen splits to show them all) jump flat on their stomachs to blow up the bombs, and I somehow guided people to their survival, however it did injure me badly (I assume everyone else as well).
When the bombs blew up, I’m not sure where I went, but when I woke up in the hospital, I was full individual (I believe). I had internal bleeding that was healing and I kept bleeding out of my mouth, which felt so gross. I found the others and talked to them and then I woke up.
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