So, the dreamscape appeared. I was in my room.

I walk over to my door, and, slowly, making sure to imagine a cold, dark morning in the south-western German woodlands. I appear in a deep, bushy forest. I can smell the thick stench of wood, air, and ice pervading itself intensely throughout the world I was in. Then, I walked around, and, as per my goals, I grabbed and hugged a nearby German peasant. This was the middle ages, by the way. The peasant was pleased to see me, and greeted me as his descendant (I imagined he was my German ancestor Karl Axt).

I asked him if he could show me a very, very, very, very high cliff, after he let me taste a pot of tea he had prepared. He got his sword, and took me to the "Deushe cliff", as he called it. He took me to a mountain that bordered France. "This is a 500 foot cliff" he said. "It would take anyone an hour or 2 to jump here all the way down to there, in France. On the way down are many strange worlds", he explained in detail. So I jumped! It was a magnificent, exhilarating ride down world of ice, fire, stone age settlements, and more. As I continued down, it was as though I was "dropping" down the cliff as though hovering about 5 feet from the ground. I successively imaged new worlds would appear on my way down, and did it! The dream was about 25 minutes in length, and wonderful!

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