Day 16 / 210,
Got a set of weird dreams throughout the night.
Dream #1 - I was at my mom's parent's house (both have been deceased for over 12 years). I left my wool sweater downstairs - a finished basement. This sweater belonged to my grandfather - dad's dad - before he passed. I go downstairs to pick it up; as I do, a bunch of rats scurry away from it. They aren't attacking; I don't feel fear, but I get very grossed out. The rest of my dream involved figuring out traps and ways to remove the rats. The upstairs didn't have any rats.
Dream #2 - Me and 3-4 associates are in a banquet hall. My associates make something controversial happen - can't recall - and we leave the hall and enter a large bedroom which we lock behind us. People are knocking at the door and trying to break it. We're locked inside with no place to go.
I feel like my ass is cooked; going to prison or whatever. I try the windows and look to slide the panes of glass; they all move! I manage to slide through - a bit of a squeeze - and... the dream ends there.
For both dream, I wake up, and my mind is racing, trying to find solutions while awake. I eventually settle back down and get back to sleep. Got about nine hours of sleep.
Got a set of weird dreams throughout the night.
Dream #1 - I was at my mom's parent's house (both have been deceased for over 12 years). I left my wool sweater downstairs - a finished basement. This sweater belonged to my grandfather - dad's dad - before he passed. I go downstairs to pick it up; as I do, a bunch of rats scurry away from it. They aren't attacking; I don't feel fear, but I get very grossed out. The rest of my dream involved figuring out traps and ways to remove the rats. The upstairs didn't have any rats.
Dream #2 - Me and 3-4 associates are in a banquet hall. My associates make something controversial happen - can't recall - and we leave the hall and enter a large bedroom which we lock behind us. People are knocking at the door and trying to break it. We're locked inside with no place to go.
I feel like my ass is cooked; going to prison or whatever. I try the windows and look to slide the panes of glass; they all move! I manage to slide through - a bit of a squeeze - and... the dream ends there.
For both dream, I wake up, and my mind is racing, trying to find solutions while awake. I eventually settle back down and get back to sleep. Got about nine hours of sleep.
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