I've only ever had 2 recurring dreams, both as a child. In one I was covered in insects and while I'm not sure if they actually bit me, the threat was more than palpable. In the second dream I remember a feeling of freedom but at the same time being connected, not like I could go anywhere but more like I was everywhere so I could go there.. so like the sensation of feel (on all sensory levels), here and everywhere else.. everything scaling in terms of relevance I guess... in my mind its like a blanket that you run your hand across (true sense) where eventually ripples or folds form and its not like you cannot cross them so much as you no longer exist on those points so because you are no longer there are no more connected to them until eventually your existence is formed onto one area, its a feeling not so much of lost or of losing so much, as confinement to awareness only on one level. Maybe the only 2 'vivid' dreams I've ever had as well as recurring.. et tu—
