An interesting dream, full of worthy scenes. So, there will be 2 additional drawings.

A waste desert. Sand dunes and high rocky hills. Somewhere in that desert were underground cities, temples, some facilities. You had to know where and how to go through hills and sands if you wanted to reach your destination. The whole area was dangerous despite its misleading calm look.

The only more or less safe way of traveling there was flying. And I was lucky in this case because I was a dragon. Well, more like a lizard. A small one, no larger than a human, without counting wings. So, I was one of the local creatures.

I was flying over dunes to a massive temple, carved out of a large hill at the end of these dunes. At some point, there was a big dust cloud to my right. It was coming fast across my path. It didn’t bother me much, so I just continue to fly straight through it. But when I was already inside the dust cloud, I saw that enormous dragon near me at the last moment. The dragon was so big that movement of his wings and paws was lifting dust from the ground high in the air. It just happened that there was a strong wind that pulled the dust in front of the dragon, completely hiding him inside.

I couldn’t maneuver fast enough away from his way and I ended up just near his muzzle. He saw me, of course, and it pissed him off. He started trying to burn me with his breath. (I was small like a mosquito compare to him and that, perhaps, how he saw me)…

TO BE CONTINUED