Dream #1,322

Dreamt of walking through a grassy field with a vivid autumn forest in the distance to my left and a low hedge protecting a garden on my right. I notice some movement and stop to watch as the compost heap assembles itself into a humanoid figure composed of vines, leaves, and rotting vegetable matter. It tosses me a large stone, which I caught and dropped into the hedge. The figure sent out vines, searching through the hedge, apparently looking for the stone, but instead it pulled up a large, beautiful, crystal goblet.

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