
Last night, I dreamed I was modeling for a mysterious company. I was wearing a long sleeveless purple silk dress and purple silk lingerie. I was wearing a pair of dark purple ankle boots with thick mid-sized heels that housed orthotics. I was holding a dark purple leather purse that contained everything I usually carried in a purse. My makeup consisted of concealer, purple eyeshadow, and cranberry lipstick.
I was covered in multicolor painted designs that shimmered and sparkled.
Halfway through the shoot, the room was filled with an intense light that blinded everyone momentarily. When my sight returned, I found myself in what looked like a desert. In the distance, there was a mansion surrounded by a lake with trees in the background.
I realized that all the designs on my skin had become moving tattoos, even the ones on my face. The markings on the left side of my body were now dull in color and moved much more slowly than the ones on the right. I realized I could communicate with them telepathically. They told me it was because of the massive imbalance in my body: the cerebral palsy, the spine issues, the nerve problems, the fibromyalgia. The tattoos also said that they gave me receptive and projective empathic abilities, the ability to interact with auras and electromagnetic fields, and the ability to communicate with natural forces and certain animals.
I began walking to the mansion. There was a bottle of water in my purple purse, and I drank half of it before it refilled itself.
I woke up just before I got to the edge of the lake, right in front of the large steel bridge.