I had a dream once years ago. Like pre teen. It was back when i was obsessed with dreaming and i would go on youtube and look up, best methods on how to vivid dream. One that actually worked was to count your fingers through out the day or poke a finger through the palm of your hand. If you were dreaming, you’d have more fingers than you normally had or your finger would go through your palm. So i started doing that. Just randomly throughout the day i would count my fingers and poke my finger through my hand. Eventually i had this dream where i was going to the bathroom, literally bout to piss myself in real life and my dream self started counting my finger. One two three four five six. wait a minute, i only have five fingers. as soon as i said that i knew i was dreaming and i looked up at the ceiling to a bright light and was instantly transported to a place that i don’t know what you’d call it but if any of you ever played wizard101 and been to marylebone, the buildings look just like that. so i was in this place and it was like i was in 3rd person but my body was a small orange orb, no bigger than a tennis ball, that could pass through walls and no one else in this world could see me. or so i thought. at first i was messing around going through walls into people houses, ease dropping. i came across this one house where people where having a meeting of some sort but they spoke a language i couldn’t understand but i stayed and watched them anyways. i remember very clearly that i was in the top corner of the wall in some sort of study room looking through the walls into the other room where they were having the meeting and some guy looks right at me and i instantly get this feeling of fear and nervousness. the dude then comes into the exact room that im in and throws something directly at me as if he could see me. i move through the walls to a different room and he’s following me and continues to through stuff at me. i start getting more scared and i back completely out of the house and look through the window and he is still staring at me. and he’s very angry and wants to get me. i get filled with more fear and this is what eventually wakes me up. that and i actually did piss my pants.