Unlock Your Creativity
Bus on rotunda. Elephant. A dystopian cage. Yellow and black. Fighting. A huge enemy. Gap in the cage. A female enemy. Harder to defeat. Hero or me fell into lava. Turned himself myself into molecules. Flew. Ice. Freeze. House. Someone wants to take the object. Someone protecting it. Two objects. Ministop. Buying barbecue. 18 of each different kind. A and M are married and have a daughter.
2:14 a.m. Listened to subliminal audio hours before bed. LaBerge #6 doesn't seem to help with LD. Dream: Some sort of military base. Entrance. Others. Some don't care. An ice floe. A small entity. Calling out for another entity. Mi? Mic? A small female entity went out. She knows me or the other character. She jumped happily seeing me. She knows me. white blond hair. Lithe.
I was inside company premises. TP? I was trying to apply for work, or was just checking something out. I was talking to the girl in the entrance. She said to read something inside. The words "forthcoming," but it didn't quite spell right. I didn't double check. I was fighting. Robots. Or I was in a robot. I was using powers as well. I can fly, and I have ice powers. I have other skills. I was with some companions. We were going to enter a vampire's castle. I was at home. There were other people. I wanted to practice martial arts. I can see the others wanted to practice also. They looked to me for guidance. I taught them the "first skill."