The dream from last night reading another mind

The dream from last night was both bad and nice the first set was in a more than just dark place I was with a family

The place was always in the dark as if the only aura was just night but to make things easier everything was highlighted so You could see the bright white shirt if someone was wearing one, white objects on a dark green night, or very colorful ones

I had no idea what was going on in there the dream was very imaginative and mostly visual in a way but I was in there more an observer at the very start of it It seemed like I was zoomed out and was zooming in just when

The danger was felt near It was another of these dreams that come when the Supermoons are arriving well to bother You even in Your dreamy state Yes they do bother you because they keep You out of normal sleep so You can't rest can't almost normally breath being deeply in living it and isn't that incredible to think that we can have some time of life in our dreams sometimes they are scary sometimes they are better than the life experience just to cheer us up and show the lost hope from the life I cannot recall what was going in there but I know from where these nightmares arrived and came

Luckily I got out and was on the way to the train

The train was going to Germany and I listened we were reaching Berlin

There was a couple dressed in a very bright pink clothes I was making myself tea and there was a funny small shelf to put the tea and the food and it was very modern and beautiful also my cup of a tea was made from a wooden sculpted material with a sandal scent and the pattern of a white peacock

The cup was also broken as if eaten on one side but still, I suddenly turned it into a chai in my imagination and later into a chocolate

When I was just about to take it as I was afraid if the train will go fast it wont be safe for the rest so I need to drink it fast for now

Unfortunately I couldnt the guy in the bright pink hoodie didn't let me to take it He was making so many excuses that I couldn't reach the cup I was trying to talk to him in a very humble polite way but nothing was working He was covering the shelf with his body and smiling to His girlfriend pretending He is from somewhere else. I was trying to still make Him to let me drink it but in the end, His girlfriend gave me a sneaky smile and He said no You cant I don't know why but You cant in two minutes the guy unmasked Himself He said I speak German and English but I am actually Polish, so why we just understand each way I said

Very quickly I understood who am I dealing with and that talking more would just make no sense

If You think that was all not at all just I turned around to sit a bit with a distance to them and further from the shelf there was a guy

Tall and thin, blond hair long uplifted bang and huge glasses were almost hiding his face

He was sitting alone I couldn't even make a step or a move He was already trying to stop me He was creating something out of His fingers like a modeline like a plastelina I felt as if I was a child observing a new kind of discovery He was creating the small creatures very fast and gave me to feel it on my hand it was so sticky so I gave it back to him and actually to make it fun I stick it to his neck

Suddenly a giant plastelina creature was sitting in front of us It was all yellow with fluffy hair and missing one eye so I was sculpting the eye the ears and the blue hair on the top so that the boy will have a toy to play with on the way ! He was actually not such a boy but a male 36 -40 years old!

The plastelina of this creature was so heavy so when I finished sculpting the ears the head and hair already covered the stomach but He was happy to have such a huge friend and sculpting another orange one with his hand

I remembered the shape and the snail-like waves it gave an impression as If We were in a studio that creates characters for cartoons, fairytales or new kinds of tools for children to play on their own as they were alive on their own while already created

I somehow wanted to get out He didn't want me to get out so I just jumped out of the dream and came back to Earth

but the dream stayed in and I carried it for some hours with me

Remembering this dream I somehow went in the middle of another one that I happened to live in and the same kind of couple was in there but this time they had a different role

They were helping me to find the lost ancient book it was a kind of a marathon

The way was through so many different zones impossible to describe with words it looked like a huge camp or so with so many small corridors and textile like created homes none of which had walls just stairs and beds and so many clothes twisted around each of them

Suddenly we were in a huge cage eating ice cream in front a Disneyland waiting for the tickets but we didn't get them so We needed to switch to a different jungle way take a car shift for another train or a boat go through a local hospital and check if our health is all right

I don't like these hospitals from dreams why do they appear so much recently finally We were in the center of discovery and science and physics and One of my friends from a secondary school had the book with him standing and just reading it.

I was too shy to just come and ask for it He used to come to my house and always had an excuse to borrow a book or fix something in my pc

The truth reason behind it only we both know since the very beginning

I felt something from Him like a huge arrival of feelings like love I was always hiding from it from him but We both knew and felt what is going on

In this dream I knew He is not alone anymore so I was unable to just come and ask for the book I also had another classes to finish.

I was still going for some classes and some subjects these huge stairs with no end I couldn't reach any of it I was coming back through different paths and doors going to different schools just to appear in the class and have it passed

I just remembered I was being present during the breaks

Studying English and doing the final exam for the fifth time going back for the class while already being in Art and never reached the exams from the Polish orthography but in real I had no issues with that why these all nightmares arrived as if on acid or wax

Suddenly a flesh of so many important dreams of mine went through me and I felt incredible to be able to dive in I left reality to recover the memory of dreams their messages and importance the allowance and not allowance were telling me much more through these years and I believe it I believed in unable to write it all I decided to let it all go and get out from this writing zone

The more I was trying to get out the more information from them was coming in and out fragments of drives in the car and how fast you could make it from one country to another telling the story of Your life with a different kind of information inside as if the reality has no more such impact and rights as if the dreams were actually revealing the real ones

and How fast our brain works when we are looking for something that was skipped something that we may need to go through from a different mind in a more conscious aware state of being us but do we really need to read another mind through that mystical immaginative journey a different process in our life?

I somehow woken up from this writing act to maybe dream again tonight