In a giant cavern, fed by rivers, or maybe an underground city with canals. The action is primarily in one small section of a turning basin in a canal (widened to allow ships to pass/turn etc). There are docks sticking out into the water, lots of cranes for raising things, and people around but not crazy busy. And there is no sky above, just darkness, but not night. There is a navy ship of some type with little other navy ships, the captain is...

Along with one other man, I was a war hero who was assassinated and it was being covered up. We were shot during a presentation of some medal of bravery, in front of an audience. I spent the majority of the dream as a fading, clumsy ghost. There were some uncomfortable details, like I visited (as a ghost) the guy who was writing my obituary for the newspaper and it was all wrong, it was just boilerplate stuff, and I was screaming at him that my...

The night we took the Somalixir, at around 2am, I got a call from Russia that woke me up, but what’s weird about that is that the phone was turned off upstairs and I could barely hear the downstairs phone. At the time, I was dreaming that I was some kind of swashbuckler (dressed in, I think, 16th century blue ruffles and tights) and leaping huge distances around a castle with my rapier while fighting the enemies of the king. I felt like I...

I generally do not remember my dreams, but with the Dreamtime Somalixir I recalled many fragments of many dreams, a few accompanied by quite vivid images. There was a fair amount of emotional turmoil in the dreams, with other people being upset and myself being a bit torn in different directions, but it was not a typical anxiety dream, more like a deeply emotional one where I was really seeing and feeling peoples pain, the wounded animals inside...

The entire night after I took the Dreamtime Somalixir felt like a dreamtime carnival. I woke rested, but with the sense that I’d traveled far and had days of adventure. Early in the night, I received a lesson on the basic nature of the world. Everything can be divided into two categories, I was instructed: inanimate things (like rocks) and animate things, divided into three sub categories, the first of which was black birds. The dream gave me...

A magic woman appeared in my dream blowing smoke over me and my sister. It was a ritual of some sort, and the woman was native American, or had some resonance with native Americans. I was on the floor with my head to the ground. The woman kept blowing smoke onto me and I went up into dolphin asana, the yoga pose where you’re on your feet and your elbows. The woman continued blowing smoke and I went up into headstand, then into one armed...