me and this guy (who i never met before) were discussing somehting when i decided that we must go over this tall mountain in the backround that i have visited in a previouse dream. so we started going up....the mountain itself was lined with bookshelfs and books about caligraphy, archery, the art of war, ect... it felt like it took hours to get half way up this mountain when all of a sudden the bookshelfs started to giveway and i lost my grip. i started in a free fall when the dream ended. i woke up at 6:58am 31 july.