Lately, I have been dreaming a lot about being in other countries. In the dreams, I am always disheveled; still in my nightgown and robe, with my hair messy as if I had just risen from my bed. The people around me seem to wonder what I am doing there, sometimes they interact sometimes I am just tolerated. Sometimes it is India, sometimes Africa, and a few nights ago, it was France. At one point a man started speaking to me in fluent French, and I couldn't understand a word. Later I was able to understand him when he spoke in halting English. I can't remember what we talked about though.
Is it possible that I am really somehow visiting these places while asleep? There never seems to be any "story" in these dreams, like most of my dreams do. It really feels as if I am just hanging out with people, wandering around and observing. I would love to know if anyone else has experiences like this? They don't feel like dreams.
Is it possible that I am really somehow visiting these places while asleep? There never seems to be any "story" in these dreams, like most of my dreams do. It really feels as if I am just hanging out with people, wandering around and observing. I would love to know if anyone else has experiences like this? They don't feel like dreams.