This morning, I experienced a brief dream involving a young woman, who sounded as though she might have been in her late twenties. She was offering me generous compliments, which prompted me to respond in a higher-pitched voice, saying, “Stop it, you’re making me blush.”
I could clearly hear her laughing, and I found myself laughing as well. The experience was somewhat vague and ambiguous, with the emphasis more on auditory and spatial sense than visual details.
I could sense that we were situated in a rather large room that was connected to an even larger building. However, everything was dark. Cold, damp, and dark. “The vibe was fun though!”