29 Mar

2022


In this remembered/relevant(???) part of the dream(s) the left facing side of Boris's skull was trapped/pinned firmly/securely between the top of the under-soil and the underside of the trunk of a gnarled/well-established bushy tree, in-between the two main protruding roots...

I was rather shocked/jolted at finding him in such a position/predicament, as he looked as dead as a door-post, however upon touching his upper(???) arm i found the skin to still be warm, rather than cold...

It looked like Boris had been trying to topple/uproot/fell such a tree, as there were a couple of long and old-looking wooden-shafted metal tools laying close by...