Entry #2804.XI.2024
I once again needed to be in Russia, this time to send an old homework / test (?) of mine into a university i used to study at. I saw a vision of several, i think four, thin green notebooks marked with huge roman numerals messily inscribed with a pen over the entire front cover; i knew i sent all of them but one, and needed to finish the job.
This time i invented another plan to outsmart the border, by directly beaming a spectral projection of myself into the university (i only acknowledged that this is what i did postfactum, the dream started in the university). I went into a lecture my cathedral had for my old study group, now studying in master's, to the surprise of everyone including the teacher. It was held in a great lecture hall in the laboratory building, even though there were only about ten people; the room was quite reality-accurate, with bright yellow lighting.
After realising that i'm in a place where i shouldn't be (Russia) i spun up this projection story and checked that it's true by opening my eyes quickly in real life, making sure i'm still sleeping in the same bed i need to, and going back to sleep, without questioning the reality of this projection story in the process.