Sunday, June 15, 2025

Three bits of recent dreams:

1) I'm lying down on the tile floor of a bathroom, trying to sleep and pull a big overcoat around me for warmth, and somehow it's also full of long stalks of kale, and some are getting crushed and broken at the stems, and it upsets me that I'm rolling around and doing that without meaning to, in my attempts to fall asleep while wrapped in that overcoat and lying on the floor of that cold, cold bathroom.

2) I'm standing on the left side of the cockpit of a plane and the man beside me is a completely inexperienced co-pilot, and for some reason the pilot is in the back, and somehow something is wrong and we need to fetch the pilot, but he's in the back for some reason, and I step forward and grab the steering wheel and pull it back, and the plane jerks out of its smooth flight and starts turning dramatically upwards, and suddenly I know that something is very very wrong, and irreversibly so, and still the pilot is nowhere to be found, and it's not even clear if he had known something was wrong and could have come, but in any case it doesn't really matter now, now it's too late.

3) I'm lying on a wooden bunk in a dark wood cabin that's very clean and sparse and on the roomier side, and I'm half-roused from sleep, and somehow I know that a disaster has happened outside, but I also know somehow that we are safe in there, but then suddenly water blasts through the door and certain front windows, and it's just vast fountains rushing at me, like a dark tsunami has burst through, and I can see this for barely a second and then it hits me, and I wake up.

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