I had a strange dream experience this morning. It's the only part of the dream I can remember, and it's a fairly vivid recollection at that.
I was inside a room with white walls. It had a sort of living room feel to it, although it wasn't any specific room I know I've seen. The lighting was similar to what you expect from track lighting; bright spots here or there, but not uniform lighting like you get from overhead lights usually.
Against one wall was a giant vertical tank, and in that tank...poking up and over the top was this big dolphin-looking creature. But this animal was not exactly like a dolphin. The head was somehow different, the skin was like a charcoal metallic sheen with a tinge of indigo. There were a couple of distinct yet attractive dirty blonde markings on its head. The animal was trying to get my attention.
I remember saying, "Wait, you're one of those pilot whales, aren't you?". It communicated, I don't recall if it was verbally or telepathically, that it was.
We had conversation and activity together beyond that point, but I don't recall it.
I had this experience stuck in my head all morning. Finally, I broke down and hit up Google Images for pictures of pilot whales. What I found blew my mind.
Now, I'm here to tell you I didn't consciously know what a pilot whale looks like. To my knowledge, I haven't heard or thought about pilot whales in years. In fact, I don't know that I've ever had a single thought about them. Ever.
But this morning I had a dream that I met one.
What's that all about?
I was inside a room with white walls. It had a sort of living room feel to it, although it wasn't any specific room I know I've seen. The lighting was similar to what you expect from track lighting; bright spots here or there, but not uniform lighting like you get from overhead lights usually.
Against one wall was a giant vertical tank, and in that tank...poking up and over the top was this big dolphin-looking creature. But this animal was not exactly like a dolphin. The head was somehow different, the skin was like a charcoal metallic sheen with a tinge of indigo. There were a couple of distinct yet attractive dirty blonde markings on its head. The animal was trying to get my attention.
We had conversation and activity together beyond that point, but I don't recall it.
I had this experience stuck in my head all morning. Finally, I broke down and hit up Google Images for pictures of pilot whales. What I found blew my mind.
Now, I'm here to tell you I didn't consciously know what a pilot whale looks like. To my knowledge, I haven't heard or thought about pilot whales in years. In fact, I don't know that I've ever had a single thought about them. Ever.
But this morning I had a dream that I met one.
What's that all about?
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