Tuesday, December 20, 2016

20th of December 2016 10am
Dream Record

     It was raining. I was in a typical oriental rural area where houses would only go as tall as two-storeys. I was in the middle of an asphalt pavement with a a width of  about 2 meters. There were a couple of passersby scurrying about. I can't see my body but I feel like I was standing. I can feel my clothes getting soaked but I didn't care. I beagan to walk. Right ahead, under a shed, I can see someone who looks unmistakably like Daniel Craig with that blonde hair and chiseled features, complete with that sharp stare that feels like if you are on the receiving end for several seconds, you'd be incinerated. It feels like an event flag right there, like there would be some sort of trouble if I get close, so I thought "I don't need any of that right now, so I'll pass". I passed right by him and just when I was about arrive to an intersection, I saw Rory McCann with that wavy long hair and beard complete with that grumpy look pass by me from the left side of the intersection carrying a large green belt over his left shoulder very similar to a wrestling entertainment/boxing belt. He was also without an upper garment. I thought that he looks pretty bad ass. And before I knew it, I was heading the same way Rory was going which was the way I came from. I was also without upper clothing and held a large green belt over my left shoulder. My vantage point was also higher than usual and I am unable to locate Rory around. It might be that my consciousness took over his body but I can't be certain since I can't see my face. I continued walking and found a road to my left going downhill and I followed that road for no particular reason. It was no longer raining. I stopped walking for a bit when I reached the bottom of the hill to survey my surroundings. The side of the road was filled with mango trees and other trees associated to tropical rain forests. Then, a yellow school bus that came from behind, stopped beside me. It was full of children with faces full of awe and admiration.

-finished recording 10:27am

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