I had another dream where my hair dye had washed out in my shower, leaving me with a dark stripe down the middle of my head, and all the rest was as if I had bleached it blonde at some point, but only in places. I had decided I would wear a hat so only the ends of my hair showed (finally a dream where at least one thing is the same about my hair, even if it is just the length—last time it had lots of deep blue curls. I don’t even have curly hair.) I went into the kitchen to make
I also pulled out of it a swatch of honey-blonde hair and thought it was really weird and somewhat gross. I figured out how to dump out the packed steel wool and examined the pan. It had different layers and functions. A person could turn this little knob and these blind like pieces of metal would turn, so you could use it as a frying pan, or open the slats and turn it into a grill. The bottom seemed to have a diffuser built into it, and I thought it was pretty cool. I never did get to make toast though.
In another dream there was “
There were many instances where people were going to try to catch me. One of them used a wide scarf they were knitting as a bow, using the knitting needle as an arrow. There was also an archer hiding up a tree, but I snuck up behind him and picked him up by the back of his shirt. I told him I was going to drop him now, but I would get closer to the ground to do so. He was similar to Legolas in the Lord of the Rings movies. I was often on the tops of steep hills and I would leap off of them to start flying. Sometimes I would worry that I would stop being able to fly, but I eventually called myself silly for thinking it would go away and I would only prevent myself from flying by doubting that I could. One time the Legolas dude was after me in the lady’s house, but I floated up to the ceiling. The lady was disappointed and hopeful all at the same time, and I found that I wanted to help her so much it prevented me from flying away. In one part, I was running through this meadow like place to get to a cliff, and I remembered that I should be walking the way
For some reason, I would have to dress up like a woman to trick the father. I had to wear this pink dress (I was watching the scene from outside of
I kept looking at the tunnels in the distance, knowing how easy it would be to fly to one and forget about all these troubles, but I did want to help the lady a lot.
Before I stopped, the tunnels were wonderful to be in. It was as if they were sorts of energy vortexes or something of that sort, all transporting to other places, and one of those places would be where I would use the Force I was gifted with.
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