Written 27 April 2020, Monday:
There was a house, two kids look through a closet mirror, wipe it to see more clearly. The older boy sees he can walk through it, as he passes through on the other side he’s a small lion. The other kid, a girl, also passes through and on the other side is a small female mountain lion. In this “other” house inside the mirror they meet a dad and his kid making or baking some sort of dough with honey and sliced up apples on top. The sibling lions can’t wait to get back on the other side again, to their own house, to tell their other siblings. . .
Something else before this dream I just remembered, the view is outside from some high balcony, like the balcony in front of our flat in the outside “real” world, but higher. There’s some sort of satellite that’s just taken off. The perspective is now maybe more like from a drone, following the satellite from a distance, and I see more close up that the satellite in lift-off is the shape of the coronavirus, but the color is white and grey. I wondered how it would get through to outer space if it is that rounded shape, and then it started to float down. I thought it would crash land and explode behind some building, but it took on some sort of rocket, missile-shaped attached to its side, and it started to lift off again. But it didn’t get very high at all before the rocket detached itself. I never saw it actually get through to outer space.
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