Can you talk about an encounter with misty specters?
Misty specters are among my most fascinating encounters. In one dream, I was by a serene lake at dusk. The water reflected the fading light as wisps of mist began to rise from its surface. These mists coalesced into forms that drifted lazily around me, each carrying fragments of memories and emotions. They were neither solid nor fully corporeal, but their presence was palpable. As they enveloped me, I experienced fleeting moments of joy, sorrow, and wonder—all woven together in a tapestry of life's journey.