The Living Jungle Building

Dream recorded 10/31/2025

I only remember one small part of this dream.

I was inside an intriguing building. I was teaching people something, though I wasn’t officially the teacher.

A man was with me and I was explaining to everyone how we had met.

I’m not sure if we were together or not, but he slapped me on the butt and I was attracted to him.

He felt different from the male figures that appear in many of my other dreams. I actually liked this one.

The building was enormous, colorful, and constantly changing while somehow remaining the same.

It felt like a jungle and a city inside one building.

I had access to every area of it, like it belonged to me.

I don’t remember the rest of the dream.

I woke up thinking I had wet myself because my underwear was wet, but the bed wasn’t.

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