Lucky day 7-The Cove
Cracking bones (dream) 9/30/2026:
It is not all what it seems sometimes. There are times when our world crosses over to the dream world. Our world is based in reality, but we have unrealistic ideals. I think that sounds are more powerful than just words. The sound of gunfire, the sound of someone suffering, and the sound of pain are strong examples for what I mean. I wake up and go to bed with pain.
After counting a few dozen sheep, I was able to fall asleep. The sound of a bone snapping in half was the first thing I heard. Everything around me was covered in a thick fog. I am not a fan of thick fog and odd sounds in set fog. I think that I am in a forest of some kind. Taking a few steps forward, I was right, I was in a forest.
It looks like pine or another needle leaf tree. The feeling that someone was watching me. So I decided to climb the tree in front of me. If I climb high enough I can find the canopy and see where I am. Getting to the canopy was easy, and I was in a huge valley surrounded by mountains. I can see a road southwest of me, so I will head that way.
I jumped tree to tree, just in case I was still being followed. I was at the second to last tree, when something hit my back. I wasn’t in pain, so it was a bug or tracker. When I went to grab whatever was there I woke up. I was confused but glad it wasn’t real.
Cracking bones part 2 (dream) 10/4/2026
Joints popping and knuckles popping are signs that your bones are moving. They said that it puts air inside the joint and slowly causes long term issues. The same sound alerted me after I drifted off to sleep last night. I was face down on the ground near the forest. I could feel something was on me and my legs were tied up. Then something was pulled forcibly off my back, causing sharp pain to run through me.
I was unable to say or move my mouth, so they definitely tied me tight. I guess they were moved by what just happened because I felt them bandage me up. I was able to see what was going on after one of them removed the blindfold. There were ten pirates surrounding me, the last one holding me down on the ground. They spoke in an unknown language to each other. Not the first time I was in this situation.
I am not going to fight them, that would be pointless. I woke up a few seconds later. I wonder why I have these dreams in series.
Cracking bones part 3 (dream/daydream) 10/12/2026
I am having issues with getting enough sleep. I already have issues with falling asleep, so this was more challenging. Endless thoughts and ideas keep me wide awake. The sound of the tree tapping outside was mirroring a knock at a door. It was unnerving and unsettling, but I didn’t want to do anything about it. I watched the fan spin around till my eyes dropped from boredom.
The first thing I noticed after a while was the change in smell. From herbs and spices to death and mold. Something like my instincts or my gut told me to not open my eyes. It was confirmed when I felt a hot breath against my face. It was the source of mold, so it caused the death beyond it. This beast was not happy that I was acting differently from past victims.
As it moved away from me I exhaled and coughed. It did turn around and come back, to only be disappointed in my action of keeping my eyes closed. Why were my eyes the widow to whatever this beast can do? Maybe they are related to Medesa and her sisters. I am not fully sure, and I don’t want to open my eyes to find out. I found the remains of past victims, just rough and broken bones.
Then I woke up in a little bit of pain.
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