Leave.... Sleeping
threw a storm 'Train wreck Mouse' Got pins and needles in my head!
https://mousedream.blogspot.com/2022/04/bifurcation.html
'Come here' Why? 'Cause THERE NOW, be not pretty'
Amazing dream!!!
Incredible halls deep below ground, vast ceiling's like them sacred geometry temples.
Looked like being in an epic vid game.
It was a play and stage set to, but also my home.
I had a personalised tarot set with my name on and beautiful painted pictures, one of the suits were green
apples with a bite out of them.
I was picking place on the floor to lay and look up staring, at the vast beauty of the space.
I was a hybrid species part fawn/deer part human/pixi
A thing/person/being friend.. Could have been Inka - we had that kind of
familiarity.
It was huge, almost made from tree roots :)
I was curled up on it as we spoke together.
He was the protector and creator of the space.
I was his good friend.... I'd been in his lair with a couple of others,
one was a croc/alligator hybrid.
We were trying to come up with a plan to save the space.
There was a sense of love, peace, sadness and resignation.
I'd been laying on the protector he was big.
We'd been talking, I was in awe of the place and sad we'd have to
leave
He's told me us, not to return without him.... With him not there it was a
nexus - would be over-run and not safe.
Someone was still trying to save the space, but I like the protector was
resigned to the change.
Then it was like a play set/movie a massive theater old yet modern...
Full.
I'd entered at the end of the show I enter at the back of the tired seating, and was trying to get bk down onto the set
to grab a could of things I'd forgotten to bring. Following another we went down the isles and
then slid fell way down to the set below - again following the other
out.
We wind up entering a very modern privet jet.
A single male is in a cockpit type thing with only an ear set to control the flight.. He was listening and ignored us as we passed, yelling to
the ground crew not to shut the back hatch till we were out.
We climb out and the 2 guys in a hanger are holding onto black plastic to avoid
being blown away as the jet takes off.
We climb easily up this to their amazement and land in the hanger...
Walking threw.
That was amazing Inka... Sad and epic! Familiar and comfortable. We were
the last 3 left, aside from a changing superhero type entity who would be the
one who would fight for the space till the last.
'Come bk to me again Ren, you can stay here and dream' We were still at Ddad's Rome hub.. They guys
were eating pasta Ddad had just brought me wine, olives and
fruit.
Inka you were... 'Keeping you at arms length'
Mmm well not 'Just be careful Ren OK?'
?
'We want you out - I'm fuel to your Jet - so please. Let me give you the space' ok, it's hard.
'I know Ren, curtain down - we all moving on.... You too, but before we jump you again U need to tidy up there - Not long, but it won't take much for you to flip into the thing they are afraid of again'
Ok.... I'll be good.
Ooooooo @ 25th Antimony the holy grenade.
https://mousedream.blogspot.com/2021/05/water-squirter-weilding-aquarimouse.html
Can't read my
writing for the next bit.... But we'd smuggled Antimony the holy bomb.
I'd been woken by
staff putting my fucking light on! Was
almost 1am.
Fun lovers and thrill seekers. Long
dreams again.
Oh Racists... But
the ones who love racing.
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This Is Special (feat. L.
Mathís)
Everyone had finished eating and I went to dream with Ddad & Leon for the rest of the night. Laying in the middle of them.
Was a mad relay with
a unicorn and other crazy stuff - humans in dress up.
It had been set in the playp ark of my main dreams space. I was sitting up on the old wooden monkey
bar.. The head of a kids gang. People coming to me to hear.. I was devising and sharing a plan.
