It all came to a crash landing when I hit the bed and awoke with the remnants of this galactic philharmonic still reverberating in my head. It was just untainted brilliant, euphoric intensity. There was no pain or discomfort, no direction or real volume in the conventional way we know it. These sensations were being experienced with a different set of sensual tools that were similar than the physical ones, but magnified to a great degree and multi dimensional too (ugh, this is hard to try to explain). I wasn't using my physical senses like sight, hearing or feeling. It was enormously loud but was coming from within. Every note or sound that I played on the guitar would be engulfed by this celestial orchestra and re-harmonized hundreds of different ways creating these cascading kaleidoscopes of indescribable sounds and colors. There was what sounded like a 1000 piece orchestra of unknown instrumentation, all out of tune but divinely perfect, audibly racing with me. It was an uncompromised state of euphoria. My face was being violently shaken from the rushing wind as tears of sheer joy flowed from my eyes. I was playing the guitar while recklessly rocketing through colors and space at a brutal speed. "Ready for this? One of these lucid dream occasions happened when I was about 16 years old.
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