Tuesday, July 19, 2011
I had a lot of dreams last night, so they were jumbled up when I woke up first to write them down. I'm not sure what order they all went in, but I did my best to remember as much as I could.
The first dream I remember was swimming near the top of a waterfall. There was somewhere I was trying to get to, close to the edge, but the currents kept pulling me too far. I had to swim back to the side. The rock of the sides of the waterfall looked volcanic, pitted and bubbly, but it was a red-pink like sandstone. I would have to hang on to it to keep from being pulled in to the currents and down the waterfall. It was really far down. My mom was treading water a few feet up the stream telling me to be careful. I was almost able to get to where I wanted to go when I was suddenly in a wide, circular pool.
Everything that I saw was made out of the same reddish-pink stone, and it looked like a large bath house inside an Indian temple. There were a lot of people there swimming