Recently my memory of dreams has improved a LOT just by telling myself to remember while falling asleep. Really nice material. Brains are magic!
Tonight in my first dream I was spending the night in some kind of big hall of the university’s library. Electrical grand pianos were all over the place and people were sitting side by side, playing music silently with their headphones connected to the instruments. I was walking through the hall with my huge backpack and all I could hear were a lot of fingers pressing a lot of keys.
My second dream took place in a city completely made of glass. I was no particular person. Stunning visuals.
In my third dream I was the pianist that I had brief eye contact with in dream number one. I walked up a high mountain to my house and there were a lot of colourful flags everywhere and the sound of tribal singing.
My fourth dream was a reliving-a-memory kind of dream. I was in Taiwan driving along the coast side on a rented scooter and it was just like I did last summer. Although obviously the scooter was floating in mid-air after a while.