Last day in Austin, Texas
I slept on a couch comfortably and got around 7 hours of sleep. I spent the whole day packing and was plenty tired when I laid down.
Bad Directions:
I had two separate dreams that were both very long, detailed and vivid.
In the first dream I was with two girls that I had known somehow, I don't know if I actually knew them or not. We were walking in the woods- a thick forest, I was leading and we were looking for a river at the bottom of several hilly trails. I was leading us down the trails with a dog one of them had. I kept going down the wrong trail and had to double back and find another trail, the two girls were not happy with my navigation. I felt like I had done that part of the dream twice. The woods there had a lot of leaves on the forest floor, kind of dark lighting a little orange hue to everything. I doubled back a few times and the girls became upset with me and left.
I walked through the woods on some trails for a bit. Then I con't remember what happened next.
What I remember after that was being now in another section of some woods, it looked like a area that was near my house. This next part was very odd, I was in front of a fallen over tree and there were about 7 or 8 guys in front of me. They were ninjas, "bad guys", industrial workers and muscular guys who were not happy to see me. I heard bell ring like a boxing match began and then they started attacking me. I ducked and punched and had a knife, they hurt me too bad and then it was like I restarted life again from in front of the fallen over tree. Kind of like respawning in a video games, if you are beaten by the enemy you restart from your last save point.
So I tried to fight them a few more times and they kept killing me so I would start over. I started to get upset and felt a bit hopeless. Some guy standing nearby told me I could do it and he believed in me. I felt a new found sense of hope and tried extra hard to beat these guys. I started back at the fallen tree and ran at these guys, hitting them with my hands and scratching them. They were trying to hit me but I was too fast. When I would hit one he would disappear in smoke or just vanish. I defeated them and more came, after a bit more I was victorious. I had won the game.
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| I fought those guys |
The Dojo:
The next part of my dream was also detailed but I don't remember exactly what happened and in what order. I remember being at a Dojo I used to do martial arts with when I was younger. The Dojo was located in its original building, I went inside, bowed, and then began to stretch out. I saw some friends I used to spar with when I was a teen. We had a small class and socialized. Afterwards I walked outside, it was a very colorful area. That is my only memory of that dream.
I am glad I remembered those two dreams. I am now noticing some trends and topics that are in my dreams frequently.
Thanks,
-Taylor.
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