So I'm really late at posting this up, and it's mainly because I didn't have too much to post about today. It seems as if my dreams keep fading out more and more, but lets make sure that doesn't happen.
I was awoken this morning by my little brother, and as soon as he started talking to me I lost them all. All of my dreams, gone. I usually need to meditate for a little while so I can retain these dreams. However, when I lose concentration, I lose the dreams as well.
Not all is lost however. About midway through the day I remembered one portion of my dreams. A small portion, but a portion none the less.
I remember a rock. A small rock. One that would fit in the palm of your hand. I was holding it, and it had some sort of unknown power. I was going to use it to defeat something. I was standing outside, in this strange place. It was as if I were outside the boundaries of time and space. It was windy, and I was standing upon this hot air balloon structure. It was orange, and I remember it being massive. I took the rock I held in my hand, and acted as if I were going to throw it right at the balloon, but I don't know for what reason. This was all I could retain. I vaguely remember this same rock in the other dreams that I can't remember fully.
thats it for now, the dreams will continue tonight.
hopefully i will be able to remember them better than last night..
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