Not sure if this was anything but I submit it for the opinion and insight of those on this forum. If this is in the wrong category, feel free to place it correctly.
I actually went to sleep at a decent time last night and, while I do not remember the details, I was having a rather pleasant dream of an erotic nature. The climax happened in the dream and I was somewhere else. The dream felt different, as if I were no longer dreaming, but also no longer a physical being. I was laying upon rough ground and there were others around, also prone. the sky was dark, but not like Night; it is hard to describe: it was an absence of anything in existence beyond the range of my vision, as if we were an island amidst the void. I noticed a dark haired , lightly tanned man kneeling down by one other, touching the chest of the body. He was dressed Egyptian in style. The skirt like cloth wrapped around his waste, there was what I guess to be hieroglyphs embossed in the trim of the cloth but I could not make out the symbols and his feet were only adorned with leather sandals with straps that wrapped up and around his calves. As I noticed him, he seemed to sense me and turned, rising, to come to where I lay. His eyes seemed to match the voidness surrounding the place where I was. As he knelt down he says with a puzzled tone, “You shouldn’t be here.” He touches my forehead (where my third eye would be) with his right hand and the crown of my head with his left with and I wake up.
It was still the wee hours of the morning and I tried all night with my lucid dreaming skills to go back to this place to find out more, but to no avail. This struck me as of great import, even if I cannot comprehend it at this point. Any insight given is welcome. Was this a vision? Was this a form of out of body traveling? If it was traveling, where tf did I go that I wasn’t supposed to be?