Date: 4/7/2025
By incurableflame
I remember frequently visiting a garden with a group of people, like an intermission between dreams. I was drawing and painting ancient Egyptian statues, some kind of village scene. It was apparently meant to be brighter overall, but I used darker colours. I did not like it but as I kept drawing there was a male voice telling me a story. All I remember was that something was "unraveling" and a great change was coming soon to the village. The other thing I tried to draw was a motorcycle. It came out alright but I wanted to add something to it and I ended up ruining it. The motorcycle belonged to what seemed to be a long-haired David Bowie from the earlier years of his career. Then I find out he had been murdered and I was investigating it. I was a male investigator, there was something about spirit animals in the dream. An older woman I had to find an question who had the spirit of an antelope. She never let anyone with a predatory spirit animal near her, and she could tell. She was a wealthy woman and lived in a large home. Long-haired guy personally knew this woman and wanted me to pass a message but he used two words I was unfamiliar with so I got him to write them down. Or rather, he started writing out of frustration because I was like "say whaaa?"