Traveling the world
Traveling on a train.at the beginning i was on front of the train hanging there but i safely landed. I took so many trips there after and i had no fears later and i was enjoying my trips
Husband travelled with his grandfather. Back to home land and then back again
Dreams about travel money people who are taking my things being nice to everyone and then they take and i sufer later for being kind
Dreams about travel and awaiting on filing a claim to recieve just compensation and sharing with others who helped me
I was vacationing with my parents at a beach house that we used to visit, and I had brought my computer bag filled with a single change of clothes and some other things; because I have to travel back and forth to uni so in the event that my mum and I get storm stayed we're not outta clothes. I was complaining about how we were staying there for a week and I only have a single set of clothes. In actuality I wanted to make it sound like I only had the clothes on my back because it was incredibly sudden that we went out there and I didn't have a chance to grab my laptop. But my mum casually hand waved it off saying that we could just wash and dry them there...except no because they didn't have a washer and the only "dryer" was a clothes line. So at a stalemate I just decide fuck it, I'm teleporting back home and getting my computer and some clothes proper. I place down a slightly glowing orange symbol in the room I was staying at so I could more easily warp back here and jumped trying to teleport myself back to my house. I wasn't successful though and it was at that point that I realized that I hadn't placed a marker in my room at home either. The shade of the orange symbol was a proper orange, and the symbol was kinda like a solid colored heart with a thick lined circle around it I think. It wasn't even that big either, about the size of your average coaster. Anyways my cousin and aunt, who were apparently staying with us, come in and telling them of my plight it turns out I could use my cousin to warp to their house, and then work my way back home. So I pick up a book that has like maps of streets and interconnecting streets in the general are, so I manage to jump to their house, landing in my cousin's room. And wouldn't you know there's a symbol kinda like mine but in a deep blue...except it wasn't that my cousin also could teleport; it was more like it was a place of returning.
I am on a railroad track in a mine cart traveling downhill looking into houses and in each house a different person is murdered until I reach the last house, where I become the murderer
I dreamed I was traveling in a post-apocalyptic world and came upon a camp or settlement of people that were doing well, healthier than most, rosy cheeked, energetic, and happy. They confided that they gave each person in their settlement a daily ration of an oil called "Limberg" oil, a term invented for this dream apparently. It was distributed in tiny vials that I realize now looked like perfume sample vials. It contained essential fatty acids and vitamins that the poor diets people were scavenging were deficient in.
I was traveling by train car with my pets my two cats were with me and I was jumping onto the train cars illegally and hiding from the train yard people and going from train station to train station traveling somewhere I'm not sure where but I was going somewhere and went through my hometown and kept going and we kept hopping train to train. I stopped at a bar in my hometown it seemed unfamiliar but only in my dream. I was traveling with my cat who disappeared Dave.
Time travel