Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 5/15/2021
By Fitful
I'm in a bed again, much in the same vein as the last dream. This time I'm on the other side of the room, far left when you walk in the door. It's a similar room, very much the same room but different. And I'm resting. People keep catering to me this time. It's like a holiday. They keep bringing me presents. A mayor, or some office like it, is there a lot talking. Directing. Not doing much but being in the way. A lot of NY gifts get put in out if the way areas while I sleep. People are catering to me while I sleep, or recover from something. And the gifts keep arriving. At first it seems like they don't want me to have them - not in a malicious way just a better not right now way - then the mayor decides I really should. There was a parfait bowl of spiders. And a little glass globe to put one in and wear it as a necklace. They didn't store it properly and the spiders ran away. They were very very small. This one was left near my bed. The rest were by the door. Beside the door to the left was a very tall refrigerator. I climbed it, trying to get a the other presents while the mayor chattered at me about how it was time I received them, but didn't really help. Finally j managed to climb a chair or stand on my tiptoes that suddenly worked to put my hear far over the top. The mayor fed me chocolate and nugat. A lot of it. But seemed dismayed by how much I took. Some weird combination of generosity and greed he was. There were weapons in the lot. I grabbed those first and began to stack them. Some floppy velvet and metal thing, like bag pipes but no pipe and I did know the name of it at the time. And many more things, so many live presents they had to set up a quarantine incubator to place them in.