11/2/22:
I was walking on a marble surface heading towards marbled stairs leading into a tall church with marble columns. I was following women--but as they walked, the women were aging so that as they reached the entrance, the youngest girl was suddenly in a bridal gown--we were heading to her wedding. Inside the entrance, there were three white giants looking down on people entering the cathedral. They were alive--but looked like something carved at Angkor Wat or Petra. The bride-to-be pointed at them and said "Thank you, Mom, for inviting the Church Deacons."
11/2/21 #1:
Only fragments remain--I was outside carrying a blue backpack and I was with Julie. We were in the past because she looked like she did back when we met. That's all that remains.
11/2/21 #2:
I was in a corridor on a space station. Everything was tilted slightly but that was 'normal'. It looked like modern Dr. Who shows imagine space stations. I was talking to someone at the other end of the corridor but a door by them kept opening up and sucking air out into the vacuum. The other person didn't mind and I walked away because I didn't want to die from decompression. I went through a door into the airlock to where I lived--which was a car parked in the space station parking lot. I opened the door to the lot but had to close it again because someone was opening the garage door to outside--and then they'd close it and open it and close it. I was getting cold in the airlock. Eventually I decided to go to my car while holding my breath. I made it. My car was stuffed with blankets to keep me warm. I saw someone I didn't know sleeping behind the car's wheel. I looked behind and realized the garage door was open again because someone was trying to park a 16-wheeler truck in a spot marked 'compact only'.
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