I wake up and see my boyfriend standing on a chair by the closet. His head is missing, and I realize that I'm dreaming. To my left I see my dream guide and some kind of portal. I walk through it with him. I try to ask him what I should write in my novel (inspiration is one of my main goals in lucid dreaming) He doesn't say anything, but I start to talk about how we humans must explore the darker aspects of our selfs, because sometimes that's where you find answers and inspiration. My guide smiles and says: Look you knew it, you did not need me there.
And I wake up.
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