I am walking with Alg on a trail. We pass a woman’s garden. She is moving soon. Her garden is well weeded. I am not sure what the plants are.
As we walk, Alg and I keep ending up on the road. Somehow we get off the trail and onto the road. This happens a few times.
There is something about a green and a red oxygen tanks/containers. (I see them)
I am planting three plants in a rectangular box that is 6-8 inches deep. First I need three packs of dirt. I am planting with another woman. We are at a nursery. I tell a sales person that I am keeping track of how much dirt I am using, so he and I know how much to pay him.
Feeling: happy and confident
I am a man. I am with my brother who is driving. We are on a very hilly, rural road. I coach my bother on when to pass other cars.
We stop at this sheep farm and wander around. We see sheep on a hll not far away. There are all these bits of floating, sheep wool in the air like snow.
We go into a side building (not the main home). It is like a small bedroom. We sense danger. The adult daughter comes to the door. We try to push our way past her. She cuts my brother’s finger and gets a drug into him. It is like a tranquilizer. She can control him now. The drug starts to wear off. Her mother is there now. She has more of the drug. The drug looks like small cards.
Somehow I get my brother and we drive away. We get out of the country and into a city where we are safe.
Day notes: I took an ibuprofen the last two nights in order to sleep. In waking life, I was feeling pressured to “get things done”.
