Dream Journal

In a later dream Rebecca and I were staying in a different resort deep in nature. We were going on a big tour with lots of people to see the mystical rain and the river circles. We had to wait for Rebecca and a friend to go to the bathroom. We waited on a Mario platform lying on the ground. They returned soon and we proceeded. There was a wide river. We climbed a slope and looked down through some trees at the river and saw a strange pattern in the flowing water — a disturbance of some kind. Apparently some civilization from long ago had seen these and constructed some magical places, which we went to see.

One was a circle of underbrush and plants, shrouded in dark forest. As we approached, it started to rain. The circle turned bright blue and sparks shot all over. Our guide was quite excited to see it. The rain didn’t last long, though, and I was disappointed.