Dream 07/14/2026
And in the glittering horseshoe, I saw a reflection of a bazaar on a sunny day. There was nothing but sand and tents, and 40-degree heat. In one of the tents, I noticed a chandelier with mirrored glitter, reflecting different shades of the rainbow.
"Phicho, what did you see there?" Melisa asked.
"Nothing special. Some kind of bazaar," I replied.
"Is this your munolothia?"
"Yes, one of its rituals."
Then I looked at the reverse side of the horseshoe and saw in its reflection the interior of the Egyptian pyramids. Inside, a cartoonish nobility of dark-skinned women with four arms and tall headdresses walked. They dragged behind them even darker slaves, who, punished for tearing up books, began to roam the desert freely and hunt the infants of the nobility with spears. One of these slaves was sentenced to plant a hundred trees around the pyramid. Another slave was forced to summon rain. A third was forced to smelt sand for the munolothia stone.
"What did you see there again, Phicho?" Melisa asked.
"How noble girls forced the slaves to plant trees, summon rain, and make sand for the munolothia stone," I replied.
"And how is this stone made?"
"I haven't seen it yet."
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And in the glittering horseshoe, I saw a reflection of a bazaar on a sunny day. There was nothing but sand and tents, and 40-degree heat. In one of the tents, I noticed a chandelier with mirrored glitter, reflecting different shades of the rainbow.
"Phicho, what did you see there?" Melisa asked.
"Nothing special. Some kind of bazaar," I replied.
"Is this your munolothia?"
"Yes, one of its rituals."
Then I looked at the reverse side of the horseshoe and saw in its reflection the interior of the Egyptian pyramids. Inside, a cartoonish nobility of dark-skinned women with four arms and tall headdresses walked. They dragged behind them even darker slaves, who, punished for tearing up books, began to roam the desert freely and hunt the infants of the nobility with spears. One of these slaves was sentenced to plant a hundred trees around the pyramid. Another slave was forced to summon rain. A third was forced to smelt sand for the munolothia stone.
"What did you see there again, Phicho?" Melisa asked.
"How noble girls forced the slaves to plant trees, summon rain, and make sand for the munolothia stone," I replied.
"And how is this stone made?"
"I haven't seen it yet."
#nostr #blog #dreams #dream #dervishblog