Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 7/18/2019
By fieldy
Setting: lord of the rings / game of thrones world Someone’s father is battling (I am him) an undead towering amalgamation of foes who have risen after throwing themselves into a fire. He fights this towering heft of dead people as if if it were one man who could move and reach very far. He defeats it but falls. Later the father is being put together for funeral purposes in armour and the person doing so requires help from a boy who collects nuts and bolts in the neighbouring village. Next i am watching this boy hurry across the valley to the hill where that castle and main village is. He is running; he is riding a dog now; and I know that he is being chased by a wraith. It does not appear till later on a road that looks like Carlung (my old home). My knowledge and wakefulness muddies the plot and there are police horses. I question their fluorescent jackets. I am panting in real life, I think, as the dog has been sprinting for the whole chase.