Jenna and I were trying on these exquisite bead dresses at a boutique in Japan. Jump to an arcade where we are playing a racing game set in San Francisco. Japan seemed inauthentic in this dream, driving through the pastoral countryside i looked at the traditional houses thinking wait, this isn't what it would look like.
On our way to the airport, we stopped at a customs check. looking to the left, i see a man helping what appears to be another man get through the airport. I look more closely and see this other man is some kind of being with a mans torso, and a polymorphous slug like tail with a translucent membrane and colorful moving internal organs glowing.
It was very surprising. then some kind of similar female entity communicated to me. they asked me to smuggle these forms back to earth with me. They were egg like sacs, colorful balls in translucent skin. they contained information, the essence of these beings. it unfolded in my minds eye like a story, they were fleeing, migrating through space, shape shifting, transforming to cloak their true identity. it as as if they were made up of their own story. physically i felt the balls move through my throat, and able smuggle them inside me. the beings felt incredibly ancient of race. I felt honored to be asked to help, and felt they were benevolent, so i dismissed the strangeness of it. the female showed me a visual metaphor for how much knowledge and information was in these objects. it was an enormous book with a binding so thick it fell open with pages bursting. the female had a scarf of rainbow, wrapped around her neck stretching across the sky.