Dream Journal
Jeff and I were being chased through a city at night. We came to the bottom of a large cliff and we started to climb. I went first rock climbing, and I got very high before I couldn’t move any further. He climbed over me and was going to help pull me up.
Jeff was then Steve. He was at the top of the very tall ladder and was so tired from the long climb that he couldn’t pull himself up over the last rung. I pushed on his hips from below to help him up and over. I knew I would need help too.
Themes: Steve