26th
I'd been robbing somewhere with an unsavoury guy. To escape we shrunk ourselves and hid in
box's pretending to be dolls.
We swallowed the stuff we'd stolen, Jewels and pearls, our pockets we stuffed with
cash... then shrank taking the place of dolls and put ourselves in a
box.
We were on a couriers lorry when we wiggled out of the box's laughing and
chucking up the stuff we'd nicked. There
was a strange wizard in the dream too who'd forgotten who he was.. At some
point the wizard turned into Zak.
We'd make a run for it from the truck.
27th
Fragmented dreams.
Floods, water rising. Covering stuff.
Waiting a long time
for sunrise, I could zoom out too and observer in globe mode.
Glass shattering close to me, cuts and tiny bit's I had to pick out of my skin
n arms.
Another dream of a
game in a sort of spirit garden.
Longer dream of a
flipped version of our lane, it's familiar from other dreams..... Not really
like here n the neighbours are all the wrong way round, the lane much steeper.
We had a front garden with a large tree that had purple bark. It didn't have leaves, more like rosettes,
that reminded me of a like succulent type of plant that was symbiotic growing
on it.
It produced deep purple edible beans from the crown of the tree at certain
times in the year.
A boat had been sold
too.
The house where I lived had rooms that were blocked off, but the walls would
open.
One was sort of an old garden room concrete floor, and open to the garden on
one side, a stone fire place and old fashioned folded table that had been
stored in the corner draped with fine looking table clothes and
napkins.
Old table candles that had burnt down.
Looked like the room had been used for a ritual and the roots of the odd purple
tree were breaking up the old floor in parts.
A UV light was on.... I didn't see it but it illuminated odd markings on my
skin I didn't know I had.
Swirls and spots. Like rave style body
paint.
I was looking at the markings on the souls of my feet, there was an image there
too.... Almost like a photo of a female I didn't know.
Last dream was a young female and an older guy teacher.
The female had pale skin, curled ginger hair and very pale blue/green eyes...
She was 12/13 years old.
The lessons were strange, they were learning a sign language with hands, but
remote viewing too. They would watch TV
with eye masks on and still be able to see it.
Another lesson was levitation, mainly viewing and pruning the crowns of
trees.
They were masquerading as tree surgeons... Pruning and clearing
trees.
People were finding stuff under the trees in their gardens that they didn't
remember that they had.
Both of them were communicating with a red sort of demon shaped thing
too..... Reminded me of Inka's purple
Smokey form. This one was red/orange
yellow almost like solid flame.
It was in a different layer from the girl and teacher guy, it's language was different but they all could understand it.... The deamon looking thingy was
angry, almost emm, I duno, bound to
them to or under some kind of ritual or something that they'd enacted.
It disliked them but was powerless to deny there communications.
I was just an observer in this dream, formless watching them all.
28th
It's still early.. Woke to pee n rubbed n eyelash into my eye and had to get up
as eye was watering n hurting so much.
I'd been dreaming when I woke gone 1am.
Was a game world.
I was again formless but had a main character I think.
A GM or announcement was telling us about a one time bonus or gift to claim for
a sort of shared inventory across games/realms.
I wasn't really paying attention n ended up giving it to an NPC.
The characters were like humanoid animal hybrids and from what I recall I'd
given mine to a female donkey.
Hummmmmmmmmm 🤔
Anyhoo I should sleep again, but bk to work tonight... So doesn’t matter if my sleep pattern screwed
up, I'll nap this afternoon b4 shift in the sun.
Rest of the night was not really dreams, just aware
sleep.
30th
Early I was dreaming of I duno, meby Japanese picture book type stories.
Not sure how to describe but it was very pretty, like being in a painting.
There were old carved stones and I was visiting spirit guardians that were
trees, birds and pools.
It was relaxing.
Second dream was big, with many parts.
I was on holiday in Asia with a group of frens.
Non familier.
I'd been in bed in our apartment and both my arms were doing different things,
like one had a mind of it's own. I was trying to move something but had to
consciously focus on the odd arm to let it know what I wanted.
We'd eaten at the same small restaurant each night, it was in a city below a
hotel and apartment block close to where we'd been staying.
We'd booked our usual table even though the place tended to be quiet. Our last meal before the flight home so we
had our bags that we'd left on the ground close to the entrance.
Strange people kept joining our table pushing us along the bench, and when I
looked over I realised in the crush our luggage had gone.
It' had all my money, tickets passport n stuff so I knew I wasn't getting on
the flight that was due.
I go out to look around and a group of young guys are pretending to do
maintenance work on the building but it's very sus.
I realise they are trying to get into the locked garage for the block and the
owner of the place where we eat n some of the apartments keeps his collection
of old cars there so I head in and let him know what's going on.
After this it gets
sureal, the younger guys realise I'm onto them and they are trying to stop me
watching them while setting traps on the road.
Then guns appear and I'm on the run...
I'd hidden in the rusty shell of a burnt out VW bug car.
Once they'd passed I left, and at this point others are chasing me, so I
shrink.
Was similar to the dream the other night when I was doll size to hide in a
box.
I'd climbed into a sort of hole in a rock then met other people my size in
brown overalls.
They were some kind of couriers with a banana logo on there suits.
There were diffrent teams and groups forming up against an AI like oppressor
and they wanted me to join them and we take an organic lift below ground, still
small moving threw the rock.
Below ground Is a tunnle world but I'd zoomed out again till I was formless
just watching something that's hard to describe.
Like live jelly water... Smaller blobs all moving slowly into a larger mass. Like watching drops of water meet to form a
puddle.. Only these were consciously
coalescing.
On another layer I was aware another unfamiliar male and female consciousness I was weaving the dream with.