Dolores and the Round Hotel. Part 5.

Then I recalled  a memory of my own mother Eva telling me about Rosa. She had very few memories of her of course as she was only 4 years old when Rosa died. I knew she was frail. I knew she died of TB, but was there more to know?

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Dolores and the Round Hotel. Part 3

I found myself sitting in the circle again. This time I sat directly on the floor. Dolores just seemed to be watching me, waiting. Both suitcases were in front of me. Side by side. The blue suitcase was boxier and smaller, and as I recall, somewhat lighter than the brown suitcase. One of the 3…

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Dolores and the Round Hotel

I found myself standing in front of a tall hotel like building. I looked up. It was sparkly and platinum colored but not really “metallic” I could not make out from what material it was made. It wasn’t mirrored, it was not glass. The building was constructed differently than most skyscrapers I have seen. It…

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Rising Above the Fog

Dream information for the Human Collective. January 17, 2021. I found myself standing on a beach. I was near the water, I could tell by the sand and the sound of the waves but I couldn’t see it very well because there was a brightly lit, very dense fog hanging over everything. The only thing…

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