I bought some sleep stones last night which are completely different to my other sleep stones which are essential oil stones meant for aiding sleep. So I plunked them under my pillow and sure enough I had a dream. Whether I would have had it anyway is another story but I thought I'd write it down.
I was walking in a forest with a man who I call Hunter, and the forest is very familiar to the one in my dream about Flidais in fact it is the same forest just a different part. I'm walking with this man who is much taller then I am and has hair as black as ink that is somewhat wild and windblown. His eyes are a bright icy blue and are hard to look away from. The greens are a little more green in this part of the forest over powering the browns. A grey and white wolf is walking behind us. It's another warm day and a small breeze is rustling through the foliage. I'm listening to this man talk about nature and how everything has a life force from animals to even the tiniest grain of sand. He talked about the wildlife in the woods and of respecting nature. I hear a distant call of a loon. We come across this small log cabin and a young boy around eight years old comes out the front door he has dark hair and looks rather upset. He comes up to us and pleads that we have to help him. He was alone and couldn't find his parents.
Hunter doesn't appear to be able to see this boy but he does see the cabin a trouble look crosses his face and he steers us around it. That's when I realize that the boy wasn't of the now. He was Hunter as a child.
I woke up earlier than normal around 5am and because I didn't have to be up until much later I tried to get back to sleep and did in little fit full sessions until a friend started texting me about her tiny rabbit having 11 babies.
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