4th May... Slept really
deep last night, woke up with back pain.
A work sort of dream, but it was a game too.
3 floors, I was collecting meds and looking for missing stuff.
Same dream... Family are now there. We have phones too, contacts and money, or gold. It was being moved in carts.
2 kids, blood
increasing flow as needed a sample, other DNA had been mixed in and it was hard
to isolate what I was looking for. I was
trying to ID something.
Clever and strange games, the job we were going was successful and we moved the
gold were it needed to be.
5th May
Similar dream
scenario all night.
Starts of at
Bamburgh there is no stone castle, and the dunes reach further in land.
We have an encampment of wood & grass huts we live in and the vibe is
tribal.
There are modern aspects too, at one point I was being examined internally and
something was clamped with forceps... It hurt!
We were cutting
wood, and making crude ladders... They remined me of the rope bridges from the
other night.
We used odd shaped axe's everything was very ancient looking.
The people there were in an employment of sorts.
I recall it was
Christmas eve too.
There was a storm due in, and I was in the hut watching over the sea waiting
for it's arrival.
Next dream was
protocol a violent dream, not dissimilar from the first. Old and tribal, again in huts.
We were in arranged pairings, this was sorted by the clan elders. Like arranged marriages....only he was
picking genetic mating's to balance and strengthen out tribe. It was like we were breeding stock.
I'd been paired with an aggressive male... I warrior I think, mainly due to my
hip size and perceived ability to birth well.
On another layer it was more abstract.
Shapes... 1 sided, 2 sided and 3
each controlled a separate body part/function.
Was dreaming inside and out.
Next dream was way
more surreal... It was an orgy in a
housing estate.
The place was dark, all similar styles of housing with one corner shop where
they sold hot drinks and pastries and snacks from a counter out
font.
I'd been seduced by a group of cats and taken into a house on the estate, were
a group of people were to have sex.
The cats had taken
all my clothes and I was nekkid in a dingy front room. 2 sofas and an old rug, it smelt of old
smoke. A large patio door opened onto
the dark garden with a small bathing pool.
I was on the carpet as the others came in.
2 guys and another female. One
male was around my age, dirty jeans and tee-shirt, shoulder length greasy hair
and a long beard. The other male and
female were a little older.
They all watched me.... I don't really recall if I had sex or not, but I
watched the older couple making out.
After
a while there we go for a walk out in the dark.
I'm still nekkid but don't mind.
The estate is full of people, crowds walking round in a line all following each
other parade style children were there too.
We wern't going with the flow of the crowds though it was impossible to
avoid them as they wove in and out of the buildings in a huge human snake
pattern... I recall thinking maybe I should have put on some clothes.
At one point I'd passed Dot with his friends going the other way and one of him
had commented, isn't that your mum there nekkid with strange men 😆
Last one was even
more abstract... Bathtub boats and bar
brawls. I was with Malico who was being male me.. A large pub with pre paid fighting.
People had come to see it, it was extremely violent.... I was on clean up for
others.
Lizards and snails. Line ups and take
downs.
A team called the 'Boo, Hiss Crew' that I knew.... they were like a violent
crime group who loved fighting.
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Also 5th May - Nab b4
work.
Odd version of my main dream space.
Working in a vets with Ann where the seafarers café used to be. Consultations and cleaning out back while
waiting for next patients to arrive.
I'd slopped of on a long break when I was supposed to be working and was
dancing threw a building where the Methodist church is, but it's a multi story
complex, with turnstiles and elevators.
I'd danced threw the reading room which was filled with people looking at
me.
I realised I was having a psych break and should act normal in
company.
I was going up and down the elevators on my stomach.. And squeezing threw
turnstiles.
Mathew and his bro watched me appear at the bottom of an elevator and I told
them I was rebirthing myself with stairs.
Some woman were protesting too, they'd all lost young sons. Yelling there names out... There was a bit of aggro about it.
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