Dream 12-04-13

I was at a hotel or resort of some kind. Overseas, in Asia somewhere. I was about to be run out because there was some kind of problem with the fountain. I think it was partially fear of me and concern for my safety. An older man helped me make my way to the fountain. I stepped in and found a small box hovering in the water. I managed to grab it and saw it was a little tool box. Suddenly the whole fountain emptied and there was a whole massive collection of toolboxes and luggage. All completely dry. I walked through, taking it all in. Found a few things I liked. Some dirty opportunists set up a shop in a corner, but most people got their own stuff back before that happened.

Dream 12-01-13

Another dream with Elvis. this time he came back after being cremated. He wasn't really sick, but not very healthy either. Too skinny, but able to walk mostly on his own. As soon as I got happy about how well he was moving around, he dissolved into a pile of ashes.