SHIT I just remembered this super interesting dream last night about being lost in this bizarre and fantastic building that was like the center for all life or something
part of it was this series of spiral stairs, all white, that would slide out of the white walls when you got to them and in the walls were thousands and thousands of vials of things like DNA and stuff
But other parts were like brick and wood buildings like old partially abandoned schools filled with people working at desks, horn rimmed glasses and dusty lamps and walls opening onto abandoned woods
And they weren’t really people they were Beings and when I got discovered i got escorted good naturedly away from what they didnt want me to see…. Some of it seemed very sad somehow like they knew i wouldn’t understand something and I think I wasn’t going to remember it when they let me leave
Dang I hope i remember more tomorrow but I’m soooooo sleepy wtf
Last night I had a dream about a giant being with limp black hair and no face that lived inside a shed. It was hard to tell how big it was, 10 feet? 20? because it was curled up on itself until you couldn’t discern limbs, just its head through the windows at night. People would be drawn to the shed, people who had done bad things or wanted to do them, and break inside as if they couldn’t see the faceless head watching them. Then it would swallow them up. Sometime later it would spit the back up, but they would be changed; kinder and gentler and quieter. They would talk for a while before leaving again. The door was always shut behind them.
I dreamed that there was a tall hedge dividing the world of demons and spirits from the human world.
Last night I had a dream for the first time where I was walking at night in a strange place and I was scared of being raped or mugged. It was a town like a lot of towns I dream about but I’ve never had that fear jump into dreams before where usually I’m scared of something that isn’t real. I’ve dreamed about that fear but usually in duller, less vivid ways, the everyday ‘filler’ dreams that I usually forget about.