Dreams – 11/10

11/10/24: There was a guy–I could not see his face but he was wearing a red coat. He was holding a woman in agray leotard by her legs–the legs at a 90 degree angle behind her body–and he was holding her out like she was a divining rod and shield simultaneously as he blocked balls being thrown at him (the balls were various sizes). Then he was gone and I had purchased all of Keokuk, Iowa, with the intent of returning it to farmland “as God intended it to be.”

11/10/23 #1: I was standing at home plate on a diamond–there wasn’t an outfield wall. It was all trees. Kris Bryant was standing at second base along with his ‘advisor’ and I was hitting ground balls to him, trying to convince him he would have a better season if he grew a Charlie Chaplin-style mustache.

11/10/23 #2: Along with other agents, I infiltrated a starship that also turned out to be a school. I was slinking around when an alarm went off. I hid by standing inside a bunch of coats on a grade school coat rack then I ran to find the other agents before the Stormtroopers did. The problem was the other agents were all wearing prom clothes. I tried to jump to pull myself up above the ceiling tiles but I couldn’t reach the framework. So I went to the headmaster’s office. He looked like Jabba the Hutt. I told him we were performing a security test. He cancelled the red alert and then I shot him dead.

11/10/22: I was running a ‘turkey trot’ race and the course was through a huge airport concourse. I was carrying a really heavy backpack and couldn’t get the shoulder straps tight. The other racers went to the left but an airport staff person pointed for me to go to the right. I did and was outside the airport in a dusty, dry canyon in the American Soutwest. I stopped because I was confused and that’s when I realized I was carrying rocks in the backpack. I froze in place because I wasn’t sure if I was supposed to drop the rocks, keep them, or add more, and I didn’t want to be disqualified from the race.

11/10/21: I was in a room with a bunch of people. It was part of a haunted house. Everyone had to step forward and get scanned to find out what specifically would haunt them while they were in the house. The house couldn’t figure out what to scare me with so everyone was stuck waiting.