I merged with Inka
to dream with Ddad and Leon.. But kept falling asleep to fast at first, I think
that's why Inka merged me with him, as I couldn't stay awake enough
alone.
The first dream was layered, a game we were playing it was a puzzle game on a
floating track with squares. We needed
to dodge roll over full moon squares.
Was like a floating
bored with us as the pieces.
Next dream was with Dom and his Bro. His
bro was getting married, the wedding was to be at a family castle in
Scotland. I wasn't going but was with
them before they left. His wife had
dark skin and 2 young children with huge eyes.
A huge new train
encased in rock, the front of it was poking out. The rock was being cleared.
On a cargo trailer was a fiberglass lifeboat.
It reminded me of a
novelty boat on a pleasure lake.
A large red pingpong
ball, the size of a beachball and a claw game.
I'd arrived in the city in a VW camper ice-cream van, the breaks were a bit
crap and I was trying to park on a slope In a carpark under a
cliff on the coast.
It was an old fashioned van, with the freezer at the back with stainless steel pans and a scoop.
Sugar cones and dried cherries to go on top. Inka was in the dream too, in the form of an unfamiliar guy that I knew.
I had cat food all down my front - lol like I'd eaten it then vomited it up all over myself.
Next dreams were all set in the same fantasy style city, it was a mix of ages. I was the illegitimate daughter of one of the city leaders.
It wasn't known to many, hated by most who did know me.
I'd lived outside of the hummm what was it called the Whitehall globe centre.
A posh area consisting of amazing old buildings, and newer modern complexes. It was home to the elites and the officials.
I had a room filled
with unusual cupboards and books, old shelves then strange art equipment, gems
and spells.
A floor bed, I was putting on a rainbow coloured bed spread.
A memo had been circulated about a room swap, and when I entered my room there
was a bunch of people in brown overalls packing my stuff.
Wrapping it in
branded kraft paper and packing it into box's.
I was the one to be moved.
All my stuff would be shifted for me, as I was to remain anon a mouse.
My old room had been
in what was more of an office space in one of the modern complex's no windows
and plane white walls, with a large wood door leading to a white
stairwell.
I was informed by one of the packers I was moving to a room in the Whitehall
globe complex. I'd asked were and It
was to be in one of the old buildings. A
room high up over an exclusive inn.
I understood the views from the room were good, and it would be used to spy
from.
As I was unknown to most I was to make my way there myself, I'd be informed
when the new room was ready.
I wasn't welcomed in the new area... But didn't really care.
I preferred the architecture style and was curious about the father I didn't
know as he was the one who'd organised the room change and would be using it
too.
As I'd arrived in the new area a woman had called to me and asked me to walk
her turtle. It was a huge old thing
called Grandma that would bite me with small pointed teeth. I'd eventually managed to get rid of it to
someone else, and was found by a small puppy who lived locally instead.
From the Global
centre area walls I could see into other parts of the city.
Odd stuff going on in an area of sandstone walls and rooms, looked more like
buildings from the middle east with flat roofs pillars.
That part of the city had 2 factions, one wearing all white robes with hoods
and veils and the others black lace outfits still with face coverings.
A woman with a beautiful body and covered face was on a tall pillar like
podium, dancing and speaking to a gathered crowd.
In another part of the dream I was watching a summoning being set up. I was sort of hiding, as they had gathered
people round but once the ritual started I unwillingly became a catalyst that
made the whole thing faster and stranger than the gathered priests had
anticipated.
It looked amazing, lines of turquois blue light running threw the ground and
lighting up points and runes on the ground.
Above that I could also see energy running threw the air, out of me and into
the markings on the stony grass linking me to all of the points. It was a similar colour and jagged like many
overlapping triangles and diamonds. We were summoning cartoon charachters.
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