Remaking my dream journal (again) because I lost my last one because I forgot about it.
Nice and simple. Grey= Dream, Blue= Lucid.
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Remaking my dream journal (again) because I lost my last one because I forgot about it.
Nice and simple. Grey= Dream, Blue= Lucid.
Monday, July 31st, 8:00am-12:00pm
<div align="center">The Expedition-Normal Dream-Freaky</div>
Very vague dream. I remember the constant feeling of death hanging above my head. Somehow, we (I forget who we is now) got lost in the snow and our chance of survival was zero. It was certain we were going to die. Some details I remember are that we found a bunker and hid in it while a blizzard came. Although the bunker had large and open windows in it's roof and walls, we managed to survive. I also remember being very VERY high up on a tower, on a flimsy train track that lead to a station which would take us to Sydney. I had a terrible feeling in my gut. Parts of the rest are missing and I remember ending up back at school, where everyone was dripping wet. Almost as if there were hoses above them... but there wasn't...