Wd
18th
Wake confused as know I'd been in a long dream.
It's still early though..
Jubilee - Oh it had been linked to the dream where I'd smuggled a spare Inka
into a space.
Same astral space...
The
victoria person was a squash/pumpkin but alive with a face... Still growing on
a vine.
Pawn shops too........ It was like a
puzzle or mystery.
Wake at 404 and 606
No dream recalls, I know I was dreaming but I was sleeping
to deep to recall.
Inka? 'Mouse' Where are my dreams? 'Ren, we both
whent threw the storm. Just rest and
recover, I'm doing the same' Ok...
'Malico and Leon will help you grow. I'll find you when we need it' I know...
Wake close to 11am
I'm trembling 'You were astral leaving mouse' Ah yeh.
Shame I can't stay here on the grass. 'Sleep on the other side'
Next
wake at 12.12 then
14.14
Thurs 19th
Hardly any dreams....sleeping so deep.
Morning...
I'm back? 'Stinky?'
Lol that was here.. Like I was laying on NOW
'Trust your instincts them mouse' Ok
Last year
https://mousedream.blogspot.com/2021/05/templars-temples-and-mouse-tails-and.html
Dancing with a phantom see / fantasy slug threw a
blinking needed eye 😆
Dancing with a phantom see / fantasy slug threw a blinking needed eye 😆
Liminal - Threshold. Always liked that word
Gone, No grasping,
Slipping away,
Gaps like past.
Whispers and wisps
Chasing threads
Thoughts retreating.
Thinking ahead while falling behind.
Nothing and all
Fleeting of mind.
Glances and kindness
Looks of love
Tears unshed,
Sounds unsung,
Waiting below the surface
Of what is to become.
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