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« on: Apr 21, 2021 11:45 am »

4/21/21

Mid dream, some cross scene happens taking place at the home setting. I am trying to get Dads interest as my family and I are watching a movie of historical context. He comes home late drunk from the bar and shows an interest but my sister and mother are ready for bed. I try to stay up to show Dad but he talks through the film and we make zero progress.

Before wake-

Captured by some enemy force, they demand we make the call and say the password. The scene is like we are in a wet, dripping cave and the men are sweating and have attire similar to that of chimney cleaners. There is soot on our faces, scarfs around our necks, old timey cap/hats and heavy cigarette smoking as we dial on a rotary telephone. The men look nervously at each other and we are again demanded to say the passcode over the phone. "Ryuzthra vayloos" Zuthra ryuzthra... Some  strange combination of words like this. Is this some weird russian dialect/accent? Suddenly giant bats come forward. I believe he summoned them. I am seen riding on the back of a giant bat, using its claws or front wings like anchors climbing horizontally alongside a vertical cliff face. The bats are talking very clearly like in English. They were indeed summoned by this ally faction and we intentionally wanted our enemy to see us. The prime Bat, Mother Bat, the one I am riding is commanding her soldiers in english and there is general dread now that we are out in the open.

The dream is abruptly ended as I wake up to the sound of a low flying plane in my backyard. It's 3:44AM.
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