Wake at 303...
Watcher 7A? Eh Inka? 'Just go bk to sleep mouse... We are all still at Malico's house'
I'd had a long dream too... In a very strange place.
I recognise the style from other dreams it's almost Mediterranean white style
buildings, in and outside places flow but there is a odd dream quality where
the rooms are mismatched.
In this space where are many doors, sections rooms.
White rooms but various
shapes
Corridors up n down, medical rooms but also gangways for room service that were
mainly outdoors, flat like rooms and twisty staircases one room I found was
that of a young female inventor.
She had a stash of art books and
notebooks, amazing steampunk style magnifying glasses and goggles... then behind glass some cartoon like
pets.
I'd met her going down some steps.
She was in a onesie but her legs were close together she was managing the
stairs a little like a penguin.
her hair was colourful woken dreds and she'd commented as we passed oh you also
have a tail!
There were flying puffer fish n box fish... Not my fave :P and patches of some floor and corridor were
molten lava.
Oh I'd followed a rubbish collection
that was leaving a trail of used nappies....
Oh that was another dream too?
Or 2 in one I was picking them up, in another many men had babies and there was
a place in a city centre where nappies could be collected. (Search still borked)
MK7 too???
Wake at 414 TIME NOW? We make this shit uo n it ripples out?
'Pretty much mouse' lol kk
The sensations, noise n stuff all that patterned mind control stuff??? 'Yes crazy' Wowow
Next wake at 505 cause the xbox turned on or the fans did but not the x
I know I'm dreaming with Inka at Malico's house but my recall is strange it's just connection n emotion.
Loci was there too
then there was so much hip energy flow.
Then I was in a strange dorm style room with 2 unfamiliar men..
I'd been dreaming
there a female arrived and I was to go with her.
Prison bars... I was on one side and
Inka the other. We were looking at
eachother, I seemed taller as I could see his eyes.
We were barred from
getting closer. Our hands touched threw
the bars and I had on hand cuffs.
My right wrist was red and the left green.
We didn't need to speak, we were both used to forced confinement.
Next was a signal-box on a tramline I was learning lessons with family... Bite control, aggression and when to wind my neck in.
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