Green stuff
There is a truck with an open flat trailer. The driver is on the back of the trailer as the truck goes down the road. He is trying to keep the precious cargo from falling off the truck. The man seems very desperate and begins pleading for help. The contents of the cargo are in sacks and beginning to tip dangerously. Apparently the sacks contain two kinds of material. I hear the driving saying that he should have never been carrying the two things together.
It's too late. A couple of the sacks fall from the truck. The sacks break open and the contents mix together. There is some kind of chemical reaction and this green blob thing begins to grow and grow.
I'm now in a weird spot. It's like inside a house, on a landing of a stairwell, between floors. The green blob stuff is growing fast and filling the stairwell, both form above, and below. I back into a corner as I fear the stuff will fill every space, and I will be suffocated by it. But just before I get buried beneath the stuff, it stops expanding.
Relieved, I find a way to climb up the wall and out of the predicament. Then there is some stuff about telling someone about what had just happened.
Fragment
Some barely recalled stuff about walking outside, possibly to a restaurant. There is some group of people.
Earlier
A bunch of intense action stuff that slipped away as soon as I woke up. It was right there but couldn't quite bring it back.
Lack of naps for a few days making it that much more difficult to remember anything. Got a pretty short nap in today before being awoken by some extremely inconsiderate people. Maybe I'll get more recall tonight. Not planning to sleep in though. It's so nice out, I'm going out to the park for a long walk with the rising sun.
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