In my dream, I remember being a woman who drew graphic art images. Like cartoons. I was captured by some kind of gangster who was a monster. Like some kind of monster in a Japanese anime cartoon or something. But I was able to escape. I don't remember exactly how I escaped but I think it had something to do with what I was drawing. I think i drew this black superhero free of charge and as a boon or some sort of reciprocity I was able to escape. Not really sure.
Then I was male again. And I was at a Replacements concert. Instead of Paul Westerburg singing, the mayor of Jerome (Mike) was the lead vocalist. Maybe Westerburg was playing drums. Anyway they came on stage in a Viking ship. Then I was above ground on something like an aircraft carrier listening to time. I remember having all kinds of fun and being with tons of women and hugging them. But nothing sexual.
Now that I remember it, before this all happened I had found a spirit guide who was inside my heart. And there was something about meditating on a straight line or tree or cactus or something vertical and stuck in the ground for support. It was a great object of meditation. I kept returning to my spirit guide whose name was Larry or something like that. So all in all, it was a great evening.....
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