Towering terror
This week’s dreams climbed to dizzying heights—both literal and emotional. Towers, graveyards, and ominous skies appeared repeatedly, creating a sense of looming danger and awe.
In one dream, a daring climb to a rickety metal tower ended with a storm and a miraculous recovery.
Another dreamer found themselves standing in a graveyard, staring at their own name etched into a headstone, while others navigated strange and unsettling transformations of the Earth itself. These dreams captured a collective tension between ambition and fear, daring and danger.
I find myself going to a new high school, deep in the forest. On a dare, I climb a metal tower on the school roof, but a storm strikes before I can climb down. Lightning hits the tower, and I fall. I wake up in an unfamiliar room, surrounded by friends and family, alive but forever changed.
