My dreams last night.
Last night I had several dreams. The first one I cracked open an old egg-shaped rock and I found a bug and a tiny worm. When I threw it down, it cracked again and I found a living blue feather. The feather had a life of its own and would hover and flutter in midair. I never knew you could have a living feather. I searched online to no avail, realized it was just a dream, and went back to sleep. I then found myself being chased by an alligator and then wrestling that alligator and broke its jaw backward. Then I had another dream I was flying down a nice grassy long hill in a blue hang glider. When I got to the bottom of the hill I started walking back up this long staircase. As I was walking, some new fans were following me and talking to me. Then the security guard told them the park was closing and had to leave but not with me. Now I think my dream was about what is happening in Kabul and the American evacuation leaving behind thousands of fans. What do you think these dreams meant?
