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lucid: NightSpirit

I don't recall a trigger or a moment that I realized I was dreaming (although I'm sure there was).. I'm just lucid. I enter a large room where a crowd of people had just cleared out. Standing in each corner of the room are 4 women with a futuristic sci-fi style. I didn't get a good look at all of them, but they were all noticeably "sexy" by comicon standards... large breasts, ninja steampunk stylistics, large lips... one woman stood blindfolded and I felt a sense of anxiety that something intense was about to happen.

Another, who quickly demanded all of my attention, stepped out from her corner. She wore a black mask, not unlike Zorro, but she had a distinct steampunk style to her. She had long dark hair and a powerful presence. She gave me the chills.

In an instant she stood before me, without her mask. I was able to speak to her clearly. I asked her what was about to happen and she said "We're going to work on our aim."

She whipped out some guns and I started to breathe heavy (or the equivalent of that in a dream-sense). Itom appears and I started to panic a little. I insisted that I would only shoot at a target. But somehow she and Itom convinced me that this was the best way. Itom walked in front of my target. She instructed me to "curve the bullet" (like from that movie Wanted? yeah.)

I tried, but I couldn't do it. The bullets moved so slow and Itom kept taking them, but he kept reassuring me that it was fine, that it was only a dream anyhow. Her altar ego (the masked one) came out again and began speaking a spell out loud to the bullets, causing them to swim around the room in a random swivel - they kept grazing my skin lightly, slowly. I looked at her and I felt this shockwave of energy - a very familiar energy field that I've been working with for years now actually. Everytime I encounter this energy field, it serves to rewire me and hold me in a state of suspended ecstatic surrender.

Eventually, we stopped practicing and I looked at her, she wore no mask now and was different looking. I and asked her name. She said "Megan" (which I later found out means "Pearl" - the name of one of my hybrid kids).

I said "No no, what is the name of The Other (her altar-ego)?" She laughed and I felt a shockwave of the energy bubble again.
"N.S."
"What?" and I telepathically heard her a second before she responded again.. "NightSpirit"

What!! I was sooooooo stoked and I jumped around the room, absolutely STOKED to have another encounter with NightSpirit again! And in such a vivid way!! I'm still buzzing...

Background: NightSpirit came to me many years ago as an extraterrestrial with an enormous stature, the night before I sat with Grandmother several years go. I have since been working with this energy in liminal and dream states, but never "embodied" again like that first time. And, about two weeks ago I was introduced to an energy that appeared to me as a red ribbon of energy, like a nebula, with golden glitter and an immense, loving energy. At the time, the spirit said its name was "megan". So here we have a culmination of dreamguide energies, embodied as one shapeshifter. Wiiiiild.......

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