The List We Could Enter

Dream recorded 9/30/2025

There was a lot of talking. I had this flying fat baby with wings describing things from a long list, but I kept popping in and out, like we were preparing for something.

I knew I was going to this house or amusement park-like place, but it wasn’t actually an amusement park.

There was something about the list. We could enter the list like it was VR, but it was just a scroll. There were not many instructions, but the instructions were simple. I just can’t remember them.

I remember a home in a wildflower field of open land.

I remember something about protection.

“It’s coming,” we said. We were preparing for something coming.