18th
House party in a beach house. Rachel there too.
Long gang turf
wars. Other stuff I can't read or
recall.
A bedroom shop.... I lived in the shop,
sold mainly house plants I propagated and strange art I collected.
Amazing old stripped wood doors I'd collected all stacked up. Big windows and lots of sun. My bed was a platform in one corner.
The dream became lucid at the end when I was in the sea swimming with huge
metal claws coming out of the water.
They were covered in marks and glyphs.
A giant metal fish... The dream just
faded to bright white as I got more lucid and woke.
A concrete ball court with rows of concrete steps to sit on.... A film was
playing on a screen and soldiers and storm troopers battling in front of the
screen.
It was the same city
my house/shop was in and I was making my way back there.
A multi story shop selling clothes...
Hand made, mainly white coloured.
All different styles but mainly hand made, from various parts of the
world.
A beaver and squirrels that followed me along a path, I'd fed them some brown bread I had in my bag.
A neighbour had a room full of fish tanks and bird cages, they charged a fee to go and view.
Meeting someone in a
cafe for a brunch, we had a small table outside in a shady courtyard surrounded
by old buildings.
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