Third Personality

 

First dream I was with Josey we were locked up or staying in a strange dark place.  Odd eye tests and lottery numbers.
The place was dark and odd and we were sneaking data out. 
 

505 wake.  Another surreal game dream, similar to the first, this time I'm with Suzan.  There are forests and seas, whirlpools. 
A woman I used to know as a kid Audrey was in it too.
We are using what we call a 3rd personality takeover.  It's a part of us we all have that's connected... Not the same personality for each, but they have similarities.
We seemed like different people when the 3rd personality took over... I knew mine.
It was also linked to this time last year, locked up at Beltane.

There were beaches, whirlpools, seas and portals. 
We were in a race of sorts in vessles.... But as we were using this 3rd personality to navigate we were jumping all over so our progress was non-linier.  On a map it looked like we were moving erratically and making no progress but from the 3rd perspective we were converging on a destination and would arrive there first.
Also the personality unsettled others...Who saw the personality as unstable, but it was only doing what we requested.

Last dream was also really surreal.  It starts in a shooting range, were we are each given a gun and a black sort of bomber jacket.
The targets are plastic vulvas and we are to aim at the clitoris 🤣
Normally I was good at this game, but the gun I'd been givens aim was off.   I didn't hit any out of 20, I wasn't sure if it was the one target I was aiming for was not working... Or if it was the gun.  
My hit rate had never been below 14/20 before and I knew it was borking my average... But it was annoying me I couldn't seem to hit this one target so kept at the same one.

 

Leaving the range, I had a group of people I was supposed to meet.  My clothing now was really odd!  I had on a sort of fancy dress princess dress, with pink sparkly ankle socks and high heal shoes.
 

I was meeting people who were overly concerned about a gender issue.   The arguments seemed irrelevant in many ways to me but people I knew were involved in the row.
I walked threw a town like Berwick or Newcastle to go and meet my family.  They were in a room with a display of various types of sausage rolls.