catching up for three days.
(two of the following three don't have pictures with them.  One of them I don't remember writing and the handwriting proves how dead i must have been.  And the other i remember no details, so expect no details on the first two.  The third, however, is a normal on.  story and picture  They will be done in their separate postings.)
1st: This is the one that I must have wrote down barely coming out of sleep. Â Supposedly, it was very gw2 like, as many of my dreams seem to be now, in how the people moved and attacked each other. Â It opened up with I and a number of friends attempting to write a sign and a proposal to get a restaurant changed... no reason as to why. Â It led into a strange setting and happening in a city, in which by the end I had to die. Â It transitioned into a mountain side, covered in snow and with a clear sky at night. Â There was a situation that had to do with trying to kill Yeti's with an avalanche.
I remember a very specific slope of the mountain that I kept sliding down and attempting to climb to get the avalanche to happen, I can't remember if it did or not.  Just as the mountain began to shake, the scene with the yeti and I cut out (as if we were both engulfed and neither could see).  That whole scene tied into a situation with a man, much like a CEO or perhaps a president of types.  It moved forward to the man's office, with my friend's character Kolokolo, who was in a way his adviser and trying to manipulate him into doing something.  Both of them are out to kill one another, but the top man has no idea that his advisor is Kolokolo, even though he looks like the man he knows to be kolokolo.  At one point in time, he passes out, and has a vision.  In the vision, Kolokolo is sitting at a desk eating black berries and laughing evilly.  And when the man gets back up, his (kolokolo) advisor asks him what he saw.  And he says "It's... Kolokolo... He's eating blue berries (they were blackberries mind you).  I think.... He's going to make dresses out of them."
It transitions into an actual discussion with Kolokolo, about his motives and speech. Â Normally, he is a very riddle and rhyme centered, pun cracking speaker, always speaking as such, but he was not in the dream. Â There was a pun shared, not sure what, that he must have liked. Â
It changed back to the mountain area. Â There was some chicken flying (like on zelda, where you grab a chicken and fly off a cliff with it or something) and also a giant clock. Â There was a long point in time that I was hanging on the clock trying to keep it from reaching a certain point, because once the clock reached a certain time, I would die.
I would like to ask every one what they think about the ever present happenings of self death in this dream. Â I seem to be having them a lot in miniature morning dreams lately.
