Why not log a few more dreams now that I have this page open?
Last night I dreamt I was pulling something out of my nose. Gross, yes, but not as bad as you'd think.
It turned out to be some kind of flat, beige or white-looking scroll and now that I'm writing this down, I'm glad to remember that it was a blank slate. The stuff I choose to believe about this dream interpretation means that it was a good thing.
After all, I'm left-handed, and to pull out such a long huge thing from my left nostril was a good sign. Like I need to experience the relief in real life -- or that I will, I believe. And I will continue to write on that blank slate.
I also dreamt about two huge hawks landing on the outside of a type of building. The woman first, and then the man. They were so gorgeous that I marveled over their plumage.
The other night I dreamt about a wolf whose mouth was latched onto my right forearm, but he didn't bite me. He just kind of followed me around the empty and dark room.
Then there was a beaver in that same dream, and I was protecting people from him. No harm there, either.
Lastly, the other night I dreamt a bunch of us were hanging out around this lake or little sea with rough water and waves. No one but my friend wanted to dive in. I did spot one person near the shore trying to navigate those rough waters.
It was interesting the way the trees bent over the water and were squeaking, making noises. My friend never did jump in those waters yet. She only talked about jumping in.
