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Finally another extensive low gravity dream!
Actually a combination of 2 recurring dream themes. Very mundane for Bear standards.
First I or my family somehow got hold of a mansion with a park. It was like a small baroque palace, old and not overly luxurious but still spectacular. The garden was a park partly open to the public, not unlike Sanssouci in Potsdam.
Anyway at some point of strolling through the park located on several terraces, I realized I could jump and climb much easier that I should be able to. Tupper commented in mindvoice I should be careful not to break my ankles but I leaped down a terrace several meters and gracefully landed on a park bench. Similarly jumping up a couple of meters worked nicely. Awesome!
Then I was indoor of what was now the living room with several family members. They all looked unfamiliar. The large room had Persian carpet on the floor and was unusually high, easily 10m and ended in a wooden roof. The walls were painted ochre and it all looked very old. There was an ancient crown glass window in a dark wooden frame, about 5m above the floor. Below it was a tiny horizontal rim across the wall, only a few cm wide.
For whatever reason, I tried to jump / run up the wall, stand on that rim and hold onto the window. After several attempts I made it and now stood there, 5m above the floor, clenching my toes to the rim and my fingers to the window frame. Like a cat that had jumped up to some high position and didn't know how to get down. The height looked realistically terrifying and I wasn't completely confident in my new found powers to simply let go and jump down. After all, tupper had warned me not to break my legs. She told me, dog!
My family members first found it funny and just told me to jump down then started piling up pillows below me, just like I was some dumb cat that wouldn't get down. Still didn't look safe.
At some point I morphed into tupper, or Alice took over, it was quite a mess. She jumped down in 3rd person Alice form wearing jeans and landed flat face down on the carpet with a pomf. Microgravity was still in effect so it was more of a harmless floating down. I felt a bit stupid but was glad things worked, then tried the same several times. It was incredibly fun. Moved up the wall to the wooden ceiling like a gecko just clinging to the wall with my palms, then jumped down from there onto the carpet. It was extremely vivid, especially that crown glass window. How the fuck does the brain come up withs uch details?
Again one of those dreams that made me feel uncomfortably heavy upon waking up. Can't we tune down gravity to moon levels?