About 7 years after I began lucid dreaming, I’d manifest my family nightly, from a deep and inexplicable subconscious within me. Without even meaning to, I’d fall asleep and they’d be there, screaming. I felt like I had to watch them die, even though by then I was at the point where I could control my dreams. Eventually I learned to forgive them in my waking life, and I think it was through the therapy of my subconscious.
— My friend told me this years ago and I still can’t forget about it