cavern bed

Date: 6/9/2021

I was in a sort of caverns when I realized that i was on a bed. The walls were cylindrical, and made out of a stone that was painted yellow. To the right was a railing, and a view space that spanned the length of the wall. Outside, there was a view of space with its many clouds that seemed like a mashup of the many kinds of clouds. it made me think i was in space. I went inside of the room and i saw a kitchen. There was a thin old man in a suit there. He had a pot of something boiling, and another huge chunk of meat on the counter. He hands me the entire pot of rice, and i wonder why it was not hot. i look into the pot, and i see the rice submerged in starchy water. “I dont know what is happening with me today because i couldnt get it to boil, or perhaps it is the weather.” He takes a small plastic container of a sort of salt and he explains how the instantaneous and localised critical heat difference of this chemical in its reaction to water matures the rice instantly. It instantly absorbs the water, and stays cool. He slices the meat and puts it with the rice on a plate and sets it on the table. I end up circling the house three times and lying in bed three times until i find it. i finally find it, and i hear the other person watching horse races while eating the food in another room. the rice was salty and had sesame seeds and black pepper in it. i was back in my bed that looks like it was in a chamber hanging outside of the house that looks like it was floating somewhere in place inside a nebula. i had three smaller dreams. in one dream, i was in a winter scene outside with small children. I was their teacher, then a polar bear came, and he started dancing. in the second dream, it was the old butler again, and he said “there are certain things that you will see that i cant prevent, but i cant prevent the inevitable.” or something like that. In the third dream, i saw a mech fly out of the sky and land on its huge flaps it had for legs. it walks around the other mechs and buildings. it is a desert setting, and other very small humans dressed in black were running around and standing in lines. horses and jeeps were there too. “i am still left to wonder why construction here is moving so slow. no matter, you can tell the next people that come here that i have joined a new army, dragon’s army.” then he unloads his ordinance on some of the buildings. i think i got blown up because i wake up back in my bed, and the red sheets are opened out like a dome and they are undulating like water above me. they open out into the other end of the hallway. “where am i?” i think. i have come to believe that in this world there are space people, and there are earth people. there is earth consciousness, and there is space consciousness. nobody will know if they will be reborn in space in the next life, or if their ghost may go to space after they die. they are both completely different systems and the way to true happiness is to be able to function well in both systems. this means that a well developed earth people who cant survive in space is just as futile as space people who cant land on earths or suns. however, once a people can stably live in space then they should only reference their origin world from a historical perspective, since there are many many earths of different kinds but there is only 1 space. if the atlantis existed, then it was an example of people who could do both.