Dream 1
I was a woman, probably Uma Thurman's "The Bride" character, fighting another woman in the desert, possibly by a trailer house. I beat the woman so much that she now lay between two thick-leafed (?) yuccas or thick shrubs. It was night, but an electric light shined on us.
I thought the woman was dead. I walked up to her and bent down to check on her. I thought she would spring up to attack me. So I stood straddling her and began bashing her.
I was now I. I stood in a bedroom, before a mirror. I stood in a "front stance" like the basic front stance in Tae Kwon Do, and did an arm movement where my arms were at right angles in front of me, forearms and hands facing me, and moving from an outstretched to pressed together position. I thought something like, This is how silly you look when you do your things in dreams.
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