Dream #1: Vivid imagery of large wooden ships stuck on the shore. Something else (gov?) had took their moorings so they were stranded. I could see each wood plank starting to buckle under the weight as waves crashed over it and pressed it into the shore. Hundreds of barrels of alcohol were lined up next to it, some tumbling and crashing into the boat. Another large ship crashes into the first, and hits the sparking electric panel which causes a massive explosion. Dream #2: I’m in some sort of social experiment. I am the ‘fake’ outcast and I’m sneakily moving supplies into a building. When I see another person I hide, since I must not seen. It’s a forced situation, and the rest of the group is supposed to catch me if they see me, but they also know what I’m doing is actually helping the group. As I’m hiding I feel small like a house cat or a mouse. Dream #3: There is a larger earthquake and I’m part of a team that is looking through the rubble for things to return to those who had lost them. Another reason for the team to go is that we got to keep some of the items for ourselves. I dig through the rubble and find a rock collection. The main things are ocean jasper hearts. There were also rhodolite garnets in clear quartz. Finally, a couple other specimens pieces that I decided to keep.
Dream: At a fancy mountain retreat with a friend. He is going to have a meals cooked for him, and I try and find my own food. Scene cuts to a us up on a ski slope. There is only a little snow left, with open patches of yellow grass. A flying drone snowmaker appears and starts coating the slopes with fresh snow. It’s circular, black, and spins. It’s on some sort of leash attached to a man. Another skier (on a wheelchair?) runs into him on accident. They both get up and seem ok.