So I had this dream; I was in a beautiful place, desert, mountains, forest...you name it :wink:. I was with a tribe of some sort, can't actually remember them but I'm sure I wasn't part of them. I was just enjoying my self around that tribe.
I walked to a plain field, looked towards the desert and suddenly... I started growing. The feeling of it was somehow natural (dreams right?). I started growing so much that eventually the trees were the size of my nails, even smaller. I could see the curve of the earth...etc. So I was worried, cause I couldn't walk properly (I destroyed everything on my way, inevitable). It turned night, and I saw some fireplaces, and some anchors coming through the forest towards the tribe's town. I realized they were going to attack them, so I reached my hand towards them not really knowing what was I doing... as my hand got to the ground well, I couldn't see the people but I didn't feel too well about the outcome of my big "little" action.
I looked to the left, and saw this pack of lions. They started running towards me, and as they were, I started getting smaller to the point I was at my regular size when those lions came close. I climbed a weak tree that was by me, and stayed up there with the pack of lions underneath it. The tree started to fall down, breaking in pieces; can't remember much of that, but after a while I was in another dream, in the same place, telling the dream I just had to a friend of mine since childhood. Then we started jumping, around 20 meters per jump throughout the desert :-o.
Pretty nice dream if you ask me, but kind of... not sure. The feeling of being a giant was nice until I realized I couldn't move without killing everything around me. And the lions...god they were hungry
hehe, bad kitties! Interesting dream! Thanks for sharing :)
I was the jolly green giant once in a dream in 1965. I was young then, adverts and imagination.
No bad kitties though lol.
Seems very enjoyable dream. I liked it. Thanks for sharing it with us.
Bad bad kitties indeed