4. I do not remember any more dreams; things appear to have quieted down after I receorded the dream. I remain a little baffled about the selling that has come up twice now. Am I trying to sell something? One does not need selling.
3. Gr. Remembering how important this exercise is when I see a mind somewhere else.
2. TGT. Rainy Saturday morning to remember it is enough to just be alive.
1. Awake from a dream I try to type in a darkened room while I remember. It is another dream about selling things. This time it is an avatar scheme. I don’t even think it was me who was selling but I was closely involved. Hmmm. Maybe it was morphing into me. Another avatar had a catalog of things that could be sold. The seller would choose the things he/she thought would sell and paid a fee to seel those items. It didn’t matter how many they actually sold. There was a script in each item that allowed the person who controlled the catalog to monitor who was selling it. The script also assured an avatar couldn’t secretely use an alt to sell things.
This was the second part of a dream and I don;t remember the first part. I know I was feeling a bit uncomfortable at the time. I had some kind of problem.
