We are on the skytrain. I look over, and see him standing near the door. He is trying to blend in with the people around him, but looks so ethereal that it is not possible to not notice him. I become lucid instantly, and my dreamself has the thought that he is somehow protecting me in some way. Watching over me. My dream elf.
I am feeling mischievous, and am trying to prove something to him. I decide to pickpocket a man standing next to me in a business suit. I smile at him, then whisper in his ear in my best phone-sex operator voice, "Excuse me, good sir" as I pass behind him. He moves out of my way, and I slide my hand into his back pocket and come out with a thick wallet, filled with papers and banknotes. I slip it up my sleeve and move to the skytrain exit. He is standing opposite me. I look over and wink at him. He smirks. I have done well.
I exit the skytrain and am immediately in a hallway. I leaf through the papers while walking full speed, checking constantly over my shoulder to see if I have been followed. There is a figure behind me, and I am aware of thinking that it is a being he has sent to trail me. I feel safe and protected.
As I empty the wallet, I find a digital pocket watch. I look at the time on the watch, and it is 11:11.
Upon waking, my first mission is across the street to the health food store, where my purchases come to precisely $11.11. I smile at the synchronicity, barely registering surprise. (This shit is happening to me on an epic level right now, all across the board... work, home, social gatherings... ) I tell the lady working that I just woke out of a dream that had an 11:11 ending, and she prints out a receipt for me, telling me I should keep it in my scrapbook so that I'll remember it happening.