Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 1/30/2022
By Fitful
So there was a lake being drug by small thick reptile people, looked like squat mini t rexes. On a chain they dragged the lake, it was quite the coup. I helped make it happen. There was a neighbor who had been involve with the bad guys. They killed my dog and someone else. I caught them. They denied it. I danced in the hallway - in the doorway to their apartment - gloating gleefully about having caught them out finally. I went to call the police - telling them that - and they went to kill me- And a white reptilian dude came down, kinda matrix meets personal transporter style. He looked different from the reptile races on the planet with the lake. He was thinner, more angular, his face more diamond in face plate, then thin underneath, sharp. More like a snake than a lizard. I knew that, called him a snake person in my thoughts. I knew his personality too, all angular itself and pointed and intense. He was a royal body guard. (Does that mean he was royal or I was? I can't tell. Both?) He'd been keeping an eye on me. I was mad about being caught by him - id been in hiding as a runaway from the court for a while - but happy he showed up to save me? Yeah, and now they'd go to alien jail instead of the regular one. Way worse. So that part worked out. Also there was a lesson about a courting crane song. He didn't sing it but his presence rang with the intention it would happen in near future. (I don't think it was with him, I think he was the messenger.) Some long winding too pretty song about cranes finding each other and being in love. Very romantic to the point it was too soft and sweet. I didn't ever want to hear it, because the idea wasn't something I believed I could ever have. I'd been avoiding listening to it, but now I had no choice. I sighed about that. I still didn't believe that love was very realistic.