Blue pearl

Date: 1/2/2020

I was outside and it was night. I was looking up at the stars and I saw something moving in the sky, I looked to the area of the sky where I saw movement but there was nothing. This happened a few more times and then finally I saw it, a small blue star was moving around in the sky. I watched it with curiosity and suddenly it started to grow. I suddenly realized that it was coming toward me very quickly. The next thing I know, it dropped out of the sky and landed on the ground right next to me. I looked over and it was a small blue pearl. But it changed shape and at one point it was a flat sort of medallion with a 7 pointed symbol on it that resembled the enneagram. One of the points was missing. When I saw this I suddenly remembered that I have a teacher, he was an old man, and I decided that this was important and I was going to take this object to him and find out what it meant. I had to travel a long distance and I was carrying a metal sort of plate that I had been using to slide along the street. It was very worn, I also recall looking at the bottom of my shoes at one point and they were also very worn. I walked through a bunch of different places, downtown cities, little suburban neighborhoods, and finally reached him on this old familiar street that I only know from my dream. He was an eccentric old guy with long-ish gray hair. He told me he had found a way to play this old video game called Doom and he seemed really pleased by this. I only vaguely remember showing him the pearl/medallion. Later in the dream I was walking a bicycle down a road. It seems this dream involved mostly walking on a long road. This bicycle belonged to someone else but it was passed down to me. I realized this when one of the tires was catching on something and when I went to look I saw it was catching on this huge stash of hats. One was a cowboy hat, another was more like a helmet, these hats belonged to the previous owners of this bicycle. I wanted to throw these hats away but it seemed they were important to their original owners, so I kept them. I had a feeling the owners would come back for their hats one day.