Posts from Dreams. Auto-translated

and I was flying in a dream again. In one of them, because there were many. Mona, Loki, and Siv were also there, but it's not very interesting to talk about that.

it's more interesting to fly through the clouds alone.

I didn't fly among the clouds. First, I was at the level of people, and then at the level of houses or rooftops somewhere. Although I often practice the latter.

And it's not interesting to write about them because there wasn't an interesting plot. Mona was a saleswoman in a kiosk in a dream with flying, and she was replaced by some other girl. I remember that they were both attractive, although they were a little different.
And Loki and Sif were in another dream, but it was so absurd that I don't know how to tell that story.

and again, I was flying in a dream. In one of them, because there were many. Mona, Loki, Siv were also there, but it's not very interesting to talk about it.

What do you mean, not interesting! I was there, too
And how was it?
I was in a bright azure skirt, a purple t-shirt with a chef on it, and I had eagle feathers sticking out of my head. My favorite outfit. I was sitting on a cloud and knitting striped socks.
And what were Siver and Utretch doing? Were they flying around and pooping on people from above?

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Damn, I read the end. How predictable in your dream

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Once, Vegtam appeared in my dream. But I don't remember exactly what he was doing in my dream. I only remember that it was somewhere noisy and crowded. Or a concert, or a gathering in the kitchen, or on a train. Ho-ho-ho
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And I also dreamed of Slonysh. But there were completely psychedelic themes

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it's more interesting to fly in the clouds alone

What??? Next time, you'll fly with me!
Under the banner of STEVE VAYA
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Parrying the gray feathers of the clouds

There were t-shirts, I think. I don't even remember the faces, mostly just breasts in those t-shirts :D

You're 1:40 tall. That explains everything!
And I dreamt of Vegtam's face. And Sloni has legs. Well, no surprise. I was scrubbing floors there the whole dream.

No, I was just looking down.

I dreamt that I called an old friend for some reason, someone I used to hang out with in elementary school (we stopped talking later, and he seemed to have moved somewhere). The dream doesn't explain where I got his phone number, but it implies that I knew it all along, even though we hadn't spoken (lol, back then, no one even had cell phones), and he had mine too. So, I called him, and he answered with a very distinct, masculine voice (almost ten years had passed since our last conversation!) and even recognized me – I think I was in his cell phone's contact list. I said or asked something, I don't remember what, and he replied, mentioning his husband in passing. At first, I thought, "Wow, he got married at nineteen," because it didn't immediately register that he was talking about a husband, not a wife. But when it finally clicked, I asked, "Husband?" "Yes, husband. I'm gay." That's how it was! I don't know what country he was living in that allowed him to marry. So, I replied, saying that it was all good, I was a tolerant person, and he shouldn't be embarrassed about it. The next scene in the dream was related to the previous one, but it looked completely different. I was riding in a train (or near it). I knew how the dream should end – the train should derail and crash. I had the feeling that I had just seen this scene before the phone call, which is why I knew the ending. But now, things were a little different: this gay guy and his husband were chasing me and wanted to do something. No, not *that* :3. Most likely, they wanted to kill me or just stop me. My goal was to prevent them from doing that and survive until the moment the train exploded. And then die in it. I imagined his husband in different ways. Actually, I had a choice in how to imagine him, because I was aware that I was in a dream. I wanted to make him a muscular guy, but I thought, "Nah, I don't need a muscular guy; if he finds me, he'll beat me to death." So, I made him just some average guy, slightly shorter than me, with a short haircut, wearing ordinary everyday clothes. I think he was wearing glasses, although I don't remember for sure. In general, it seems like the guys didn't achieve their goals, and I ran away from them, although there wasn't really any kind of ending.

The next dream scene was connected to the previous one, but it looked completely different. I was riding in a train (or was near it). I know how the dream should end – the train should derail and crash. I had the feeling that I had just seen this scene, right before the alarm went off, which is why I know the ending. But now, everything was a little different: this guy and his husband were hunting me and wanted to do something. No, not that :3 Most likely, they wanted to kill me or just stop me. My goal was to prevent that and survive until the moment the train explodes. And then die in it. I imagined his husband in different ways. Actually, I had a choice of how to imagine him, because I was aware that I was in a dream. I wanted to make him a muscular guy, but I thought, "What do I need a muscular guy for? If he finds me, he'll beat me to death." So, I made him just some ordinary guy, slightly shorter than me, with a short haircut, in regular everyday clothes. I think he was also wearing glasses, although I don't remember for sure.

In general, it seems like the guys didn't achieve their goals, and I ran away from them, although there wasn't really any ending.

I had the same dream again: I'm wearing a robe, cutting and sewing a person on a surgical table. It's all because of my thoughts about studying. It's time to stop thinking about it.

Exactly, the source code. That's what it reminded me of a bit. But in the dream, everything was different; the train was different, the atmosphere was different, and so on.
And this movie is awesome.

Hey guys, today I'm going to tell you about another awesome dream, although it doesn't have a coherent plot. It all started in a bright place, and my wife, daughter, and I were making our way through a village... wait, let's start with the fact that I had a wife and a daughter :D. So, my wife could open portals to the recent past, and I had the gift of precognition (it's like clairvoyance, but instead of receiving some unknown stuff from the gods that you have to interpret, you create a reliable picture of the future in your mind based on the present. It was similar to the movie "Source Code" with Nicolas Cage) and also cryokinetic abilities (deep freezing). And my daughter, she was just a kid and couldn't do anything yet, lol. So, we were making our way through the village, and the place resembled a Ukrainian farm in the 1950s. Since we were being chased or followed, we wanted to hide in one of the houses, and we did. There was a family sleeping inside, but we didn't care, and we scattered around the house. I somehow hid under a bed in an empty room because there was a large bag, and I also plugged my phone into a charger, lol. But I ended up falling asleep there. When I woke up, a fat Ukrainian guy was shouting loudly in the room and was very angry. So, naturally, I got out and hinted that he should be quieter. But when he saw me, he got even angrier and attacked me with a knife. I had to knock the bed over on him, but since he was a strong, fat guy, he bent the bed and freed himself. In the end, we had to run, and my wife and daughter followed. We were running at dawn through this farm, and a fat guy was chasing us with his wife and a huge knife for butchering pigs. We ran into another house with a large hall, and in one of the doorways, the fat guy and his wife ambushed us and threw the knife at us: I dodged, but it hit my wife :( But then I realized that it wasn't reality, but precognition! I was still running towards this house and told my wife what to do. Then, in the doorway, she opened a portal, and it turned out that she switched places with the fat guy's wife at the last moment, and he killed his own wife, after which he knelt down and started crying. I couldn't find my wife, so I had another precognitive vision, and I went to the room where she was supposed to be transported, but there I was ambushed. Instead of my wife, there were Beria and Stalin with a bunch of soldiers, lol. Beria turned out to be a telepath and actually lured me into a trap. The commissars tied me and my daughter up and started beating me to make me sign some paper. But I answered questions with questions and laughed. In the end, they started threatening to shoot me, but I didn't care. But in the end, because of my daughter, I agreed and signed the paper. The next episode, apparently, took place in Iceland. In any case, there were high mountains, a snowy landscape with geothermal springs, and, less typically, castles and waterfalls. So, I was given the task of guiding a crew along a dangerous mountain slope, using my cryokinetic abilities. Basically, I had to create a road of ice on the fly. We were driving at high speed past castles and waterfalls, and of course, in the end, I tricked them and made everyone fall off the carriage, and I fell into a hot lake. So, the challenge was that I realized there were crowds of Soviet soldiers all around, and I swam to the only free shore. But that wasn't the case. Suddenly, a minivan with Russian hack directors like Bondarchuk, Bodrov, and some other guy I don't remember drove up. So, they started shouting things like "bravo," "well done," but since they were annoying me, I had to turn them into ice blocks with a freezing beam :3 But then the soldiers noticed this and started swarming, I was freezing everyone, but I didn't have enough strength, and in the end, they shot me. That's where the precognitive vision ended :3 I was standing at the beginning of the mountain slope, with the crew, and we drove down the icy road. This time, I decided not to jump into the lake, but I let the carriage go and rolled into some cave, where I met the guardian of the fire, as I later found out. So, she started telling me some awesome stories about monks, and then it turned out that it was my wife, who had traveled to the distant past. And we set off to save our daughter. That's what happened :3

Cool dream. I need to rewatch "The Prophecy," it's a good movie.

When I woke up, a fat Ukrainian was shouting loudly in the room and was very angry. So, naturally, I got up and hinted that he should be quieter. But when he saw me, he got even angrier and attacked me with a knife.

Typical Ukrainian.

Beria and Stalin

It's been a while since I last saw my comrade Stalin.

Typical Ukrainian.

Well, at least it wasn't self-criticism. I can't help that they're the ones I dreamt about.