This is the third of a series of dream journals collectively titled rain. It's probably better for you to start with rain one but not absolutely essential. All three of the series are my real journals, about 98% verbatim from the originals I wrote from 2013 to 2015. rain three had eight of my dreams from the period edited out because I felt they were, among other things, too banal. But otherwise, the content of rains one, two and three have almost nothing edited. Even some things that I thought made me sound stupid or jerky or offensive (rarely but there) were left intact because I wanted all of the books to be representative of real dream journals, not prettied-up versions of them. If you're not already interested in dreams or mythology, you'll probably have a rough go, trudging through the boring ones. I do believe in them though. To me, the dreams are compositions in and of themselves, like little informative magic animals.