Tree huggers

Date: 4/24/2021

I’m in sort of a clearing in a forest talking with a group of people that I think are a family, plus a few extras. My mind is definitely took some inspiration from captain fantastic. For some reason I wanted to climb one the medium sized trees that were growing that dotted the mostly clear area and I did. There was a cluster of guy and girls my age slightly near by that had taken to watching me climb. I was a out head height off the ground when one of the girls came over and started to climb up to me. My feel were in the most optimal hand hold so I offered out a hand so that she could have something to hold w tried a couple times to attach before finally our hands made solid contact and I started pulling her up. After hauling her up beside me I shifted my weight around a bit so she had room beside me. She flashed me a grin. “Thanks”, she said. “Oh, no problem. I’m happy to share the tree”. We stared into eachother’s eyes for a few seconds before I broke the connection and looked back down at her cohort. They had made their way to the tree and at this point the dream starts feeling less fluid. I remember the tree limbs above us had been cut away. And the section of tree that we both clung to, practically hugging eachother to maintain our positions, was now severed from its stump. It still stood upright ontop, but I felt it twist and wobble slightly beneath us.