The Prison of Impossible Jumps

Dream recorded: 10/31/2026

I was in a prison-like place.

It was male and female, but the males were just in a different room.

There’s this one guy, Black. I remember him in his room.

And then in our room, we had separate rooms.

A room for outside.

Another weird-designed room.

I don’t remember the group room, though, where everyone slept.

In that weird-designed room, there was, like, an area to sit down, a huge area.

And then another, like, small doored area.

There was so much in this damn dream.

But in the small doored area, there was, I think, a body.

I kept saying, “Ignore the body.”

I was waiting on someone else.

I kept having, like, impossible jumping.

I was in the jail that was for me and then the guys.

That was crossing another cell.

And then I would go back to mine.

I would go back to his.

I was exploring in this prison.

And then there was a motorcycle.

I was just trying to escape like Evil Knievel.

I don’t know why, but I remember Evil Knievel.

I woke up in a panic.

Immediately went into my kid’s room to check on them.

Note

Before I went to bed, I asked repeatedly, “What am I other than a human? What am I?”

Dream 2

There was a woman singing with Erykah Badu, singing “teacher.”

But in this melody that was very soulful, like, “Teeeechaaaa.”

And then I was packing all my bags in this, like, little toy car.

Like I stuffed it to the brim with stuff.

That’s all I can remember.

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