I awoke around 08:18am and remember two pieces of dream.
Dream one:
I dreamt of climbing up a contraption to me left field of vision. The objects were strangely-shaped. There was a smooth dome-like surface that lead to the window to my right field of vision. The window was barely within reach. But luckily, I found a tree branch, which I held onto to keep from falling backwards and onto the ground below. The branch almost broke off as I tried to climb into the open window where Don & pals awaited. I was in a hurry and couldn’t wait as Paw followed behind.
Dream two:
I found myself biking along with a group of people. I saw my dream self coming from over the hill to my left field of vision in the distance, which is located at a ten o’clock position. The bike trail was through a marsh-like, swampy area, only the ground was slushy with muted, green-colored, coral-like hills that appears not of San Francisco Bay but more eastward.
The coral-like bumps supported the weight of the riders but barely. There appears to be moving objects withing and inside, if not underneath, these snake-like trails, measuring as wide as the bike tires. I was speeding along and got tired as I make my way back through the coral marsh and onto the cement portion of my dream. I kept going thinking if I stopped I might loose my balance and fall into the marshy lands.
The end of the trail was towards the left field of vision and just over the hills of orange color. We made our way through the cement trail. And I saw a bunch of military personnel in a boxed formation straight ahead. They were faced to my dream self’s left field of vision or my ten o’clock direction. The leader of the troop said the end of the trail was `behind` the troops or to the dream self’s right field of vision.
F Bay w/ other back 2 trail of military grave
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