Posts from Dreams. Auto-translated

Been a while, huh? And I don't remember much anymore. I CAN BE REACHED ON SKYPE

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I dreamt about university again. For the tenth time.

He has already told everyone. Verbally, via Skype.

Oh my god. I had a dream that I was teaching English at a university. And then I stood in front of the audience and realized that I didn't know anything. And I started talking about blueprints, bolted connections, axonometric projections... ew... lol.

Become a better tutor.

I had a dream that Klov became Bilbo Baggins.

And what was I doing there? Later.

My first memory is of a Romani district in some city. Absolutely all the Roma were overweight; I didn't see a single slender person. Eventually, I ended up in another district, a poor one, a very poor one. I was wearing a blue suit, something like this.

I walk along a metal platform, located quite high above the ground, about twenty meters, past the dwellings of the poor. No more than five square meters each, crammed close together. They are made of old, rusty pipes. In one of them, I see a young woman who has just given birth; she is crying, probably because she didn't want a child. "Who's to blame?" I say. "Don't you know where babies come from? Or haven't you heard of contraception? Oh, right, I forgot where I am." She looks at me with a gaze full of pain and suffering, but I have no feelings. She seems to be telling me that she is not to blame. "You were raped, you say," I mutter. "Well, everyone here is raped."

In the neighboring shack, children are sleeping. They are either sick or simply very dirty. No, it's some kind of infection that is raging in this area. But I'm not afraid of it, probably because my immune system is capable of dealing with even worse things.

Then, a black man appears in front of me, undressed from the waist up. I was waiting for him. He has something to do with my work.
"Get dressed. I have a solution to your problems. How dirty it is here," I say.
"Is this dirt?" he says to me and points somewhere, but I don't look, because I'm already listening to the noise. It's a stream of water. The local authorities periodically wash away the inhabitants of this area into the ocean. Once, a river flowed in this place.

The black man hides in some kind of shelter, designed specifically for such cases. He calls me, but the thought of being in a confined space with these people makes me stay. Besides, I can breathe underwater. Grabbing onto some structure, I wait for the stream. It comes quickly and washes me away along with this structure. I am tossed and turned, thrown from side to side, but I do not lose consciousness. Images of roller coasters, which I have never ridden, flash through my mind. Well, I think, here I go. After a while, I find myself on the beach. Later, presumably in my laboratory, my colleague, also a scientist, is finishing his project and happily reports that everything worked out. The project is somehow related to metals. He says that we should report the results of his and my work to the appropriate authorities. I agree, and on the local news, they are talking about a large stream of water...

Something like this.

My first thought was that the link would lead to something like my avatar.

Images of American roller coasters that I've never ridden come to mind.

How is that possible? Even I rode them, although I was quite scared back then. and I still am.

I didn't just dream about it; I actually did it in real life.

I only rode those kiddie rides when I was a kid, the ones that don't flip you around. I've never been on any of the more intense rides, though (sad face). I guess I should make up for lost time.

I had a few dreams, maybe even interesting ones, but I remember one in particular because it featured Klov and Morti. It turned out that, thanks to me, they unlocked some abilities, which we planned to use to steal 500,000 from a bank. I told them that since I helped them with this, I deserved a share. I didn't need much, so I asked for around 20-50 thousand. Morti agreed, but Klov remained silent. When we arrived at the bank, some kind of chaos erupted, and their abilities became useless. We made it to the office, and I was supposed to take the money from the cash register, but there was less than 500,000. Just as I was grabbing the money through my shirt, the chaos suddenly ended. I got scared and put the money back, and then we started leaving the building. But someone followed us, so we had to hurry. We crossed the street, Morti disappeared somewhere, and Klov transformed into a leaf, or something else, and flew away. = \ I tried to run, but it was useless. Something was holding me back, and I even started taking off my jackets (there were suddenly two of them), but the people kept grabbing me. First at the door, then on the street. Although I couldn't escape, they couldn't catch me either. And that was it

I would take more of them. And Klov doesn't need money at all.

Yes. After all, I can transform into a leaf and many other things.

It's pointless to rob banks with you.

You can only turn into a sheet of toilet paper.