Lying on my right, I felt a fuzzy sensation and managed to rub my hands together, feeling a familiar rubbery texture. I rubbed the bed, then turned over and stood up on the floor of my bedroom beside the bed. With my left hand rubbing the curtain and my right hand rubbing the mattress, I walked all the way to the bedroom door and touched the wall of my bathroom on the right.
With my left hand, I opened the bedroom door and walked into the living room. Everything was still dark. On the left, I walked a few steps toward the balcony, but decided to turn right and walk toward the living room door instead. I opened the living room door. I was expecting to see daylight, but it was still dark.
I walked toward the metal grill gate and peered at my right hand. Light and color appeared, and I could see everything clearly in daylight. I touched my right palm to the floor, rubbed it, then walked through the metal grill gate and toward the lift. It was raining, and I was very happy.
I walked under the rain and waited for the lift to open. I pressed the lift button, and the lift came and opened. I walked in, the door closed, and I saw a mirror in front of me. I could see a Chinese-speaking face, which was supposed to be me. I enjoyed the reflection of myself in the mirror in front of the lift door.
I sang Auld Lang Syne. I sang and sang and sang while waiting for the lift door to open. At the same time, I rubbed my palms together, expecting the lift door to open. A few times, the dream almost faded, but I said, “No, no, no.” I continued actively singing the song and rubbing my hands, and eventually, the dream faded.
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