Understand My Dreams

Dreams air

Almost Lucid. In my house, I walk through an upstairs hallway. I look into one bedroom where I spend a short period looking at the objects that exist in it. A figure appears. Its cloaked, and points at me. It leads me to another room parallel. The door leads to an open ceiled room. It is rectangular, and on all sides architectural arcades span the walls. A long dining table sits at one side of the room. The cloaked figure points towards it. I see my family sitting in stokades and shackles, and finally they walk in chains.

Found a pimple on my face, specifically around my chin area, and I decide to squeeze the thing. So I pop the pimple and the usual gunk comes out, along with two long hairs and I HAVE to pull them out. While searching for a pair of tweezers I get this weird feeling at the back of my throat around the tonsils. I head over to the mirror and low and behold there's this tennis ball sized mass of hair behind my tonsils in what appeared to be a hole created in my palate. I wanted it gone consequences be damned, moments away from sticking my hand in my mouth to try and rip it out.

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