Understand My Dreams

Dreams birds

A voyeur to a group of people on the beach sunbathing nearest the rocks, the waves are crass, i am spying through binoculars. hummingbirds fly around my head like magic, im ecstatic but my friend berates me, the colorful birds start trying to peck out my eyes, so i cover my face, blindly walking and be lead along by the same friend. my sister and i are going to go swimming, but neither own a bathing suit, i try to cut some clothes as makeshift, but they are ill-fitting and i am exposed, my sister acts a bystander a question, then something about being plus sized. some mention of vampires, trying to figure out who the culprit is, who's the one who's been feeding.. i picture a man's face, he looks haggard and bestial. the ocean.. later i am in a stuffy old waiting room, and what seem to be hallucinations of cutesy cartoons muck about. someone speaks of darkness, and then apologizes.. crone?

I was on a porch with a hummingbird feeder. A hummingbird flew up, but it's beak was broken off and it could not get nectar. It was panting from thirst, I saw it's tongue. (very unlike a hummingbirds) I wanted to save it, and for a moment it was in my hands, though I don't know how it got there, but it flew away. I went looking for it, but ended up in a strange padio/room area that was supposed to be haunted by a mummy. There was a door marked bio hazard that the mummy would come out of and terrorize people. I knew it was a fake. Still looking for the humming bird, but wanting to take care of the fake mummy, I entered the "bio hazard' room to find the animiatronic fake on a track. While in the room I told the person whom I was with (I can't remember who the were, but I was meeting them there because we were going to be together...so to speak. But first I had to figure out the mummy and turn it off. I hit a button and was lowered on some sort of machinery convener. I was suspended over water and carried along, when chemical sprayers started puffing little clouds in my face. I held my breath, still being pulled along through chrome like metal caging over the water below when I saw ahead of me a hammer. It was automatically pounding the area I was to move through. At this point I finally figure this isn't something that will spit me out on the other side safe and sound. I brace myself and yell for help. At which point the person whom I met with here turns off the machine. Somehow I make it out and again start my hunt for the humming bird. Unfortunately that's all I can remember. If I ever found and helped the bird...I do not know.

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