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« Reply #45 on: Oct 17, 2021 09:06 pm »

I am remembering only the last portion of my dream, with shifting buildings and landscapes. I am somehow cursed by a woman. There's a big focus on these sliding and sinking buildings. I am trying to find a solution to my problem.

By the end, even after escaping this sinking building my nerves are still screaming as it feels like I am struggling in pain to maintain consciousness.

I learn this womans curse/game goes to far. She explains it's supposed to feel as if my cells are suffocating. She aims to kill me and there's no escape.

At the very end of my dream I am transformed into this defeathered, wart covered, skin only crow. I fly my self to this place occupied by another cursed person, another monster.

I am observing from third person but my thoughts are still shared with this hideous version of me, my cursed self.

I hear that my solution is an act of service, to allow this cursed maiden to eat me which would kill us both, ending our suffering.

When I land in her courtyard, she remains hidden, instead birds come to peck at my decaying flesh and eat upon me.

Eventually even they fly away, altogether, and I am no longer feeling my nerve endings contracting and screaming in agony. Instead I remember zooming in on a very beautiful red and black caterpillar. There is this surreal electric effect surging around his body, I am watching him crawl in contrast against this dark marble. It's like the scene is breathing, and I am finding moments of peace or beauty.

I remember some additional, end of dream details.

Girls planning to hang out together despite their cruelness to one another.

And my Aunt finding a solution to a similar curse, with magnetic ice plates screwed upon her chest- keeping whatever pain from the curse at bay.

I also have the faintest recollection of unscrewing something to escape the flooding/sinking structure.

Cloudy details now.
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