16th Aug
A long dream in a
strange open space. It was sort of a
ritual, a therapist an shaman and others are there... There was a disturbance
in a family line and we were going to follow it back. It was blocking happiness or something for
someone.
As the thing started there was wind around me... Blowing and lifting me up it
spread thought the group.
It had been found in my father... But it wasn't his life. We were viewing a life it turned a bit game
show carnival at this point with glowing images popping up on sticks like
arcade totems.
The images at the top were odd.... Centring on my Dad.
It was a life were he'd been a promising art student and had been forced to
leave the art school when his father had died and had gone into a mechanics
work shop to make money for the family, stopping art.
After this we wandered around... I
played a game in a large tent.. Flying round on a rope bashing panels of the
canvas to turn them from white to black.
Then we were heading to Cuba to a club..... Heading there on a raft.
18th
A dark gang dream. Movement and flux with Ddad and London Rachel. David was there too.... Familiar but strange.
I was seeking out others who understood.
Another dream with Ddad... Layers and sorting.. Portals. Time lock aces.. Chorology compartmentalisation.
Code
cracking... (My writing is so dyslexic
in my dream pad it's hard to read)
looking for familiar lines.
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Yet another dream with Ddad, this time it was the same thing, but playing it forward. Organises the times and places to meet. Like making & placing the nodes to weave between.
Long dream...
Started with a game scenario, MMO style world I was in. I'd not been there for a while, but and
expansion was due to drop. I was
refamiliarizing myself with the style and world. The platforms used outside the game for
communications.
Near a spawn point
was a free code thing... Only it was a
stone tablet filled with metal sword, dagger pommels. The idea was to pull one and see what came
out.
Many broken pommels lay on the ground. I
picked a handle near the frame. Pulling
it free I was surprised to find a whole sword in my hand with a written message
attached. Surprised as the angle of the
sword was so close to the edge of the sword it shouldn't have fit. It was for a free item on expansion drop, a
mount of sorts the image showed it as a sort of cute R2D2 style flying craft,
blue and white almost Lego looking with a face.
It had the code I needed to retrieve.
I'd met male me in an accompanying world who was a little like Marcus but different in looks and personality.
He was trying to find accommodation but struggling, despite earning a good salary his wage slips were old written on red and black printed paper sheets... With his debts deducted. No one would trust his credit.
We were wandering around pubs, having sex in them and moving on. I was trying to find/recall a missing gap
from my life. Recall of 5 years between
the ages of 9-14 were missing from my mind.
I'd been kidnapped with my Mama I'd retuned she'd not. But I had no memory of what had gone
on.
I'd visited a woman in a strange round wooden house, a trapdoor opened into a
metal spiral stair that lead into a kitchen and store room below. The woman was a hypnotist and I was asking
her if I could have been hypnotised to forget the period from my mind, but she
didn't think this was possible.
We were wondering if the period was lost from my mind due to
trauma.
last dream also long.
Main dream
area... Martin & Simon, we were
young but my Boys were there too. Sex
in this dream too.
Betty & Sheila were in the dream too.
A shuttle bus linking it with another space, a cat would take the bus each
day. We would take the bus to compete in
team games.
We were to go camping on the islands of the coast. Waiting for a wide inflatable life boat type
raft to take us over.
We had to sleep in a hut in lines, it had the feel of a scout camp but with
people of all ages.
Strange stuff too,
metal grids filled with humans and aliens... We would walk into them and be
submerged. Some were trapped here, other
were allowed in and out. I was usually allowed
bk out but others were kind of imprisoned., being moved from one section of the
grid to another.
Monkey was in the dream too, he was dressed in a martial arts outfit, had come
to my window were I was prepping for the camping trip. He passed me a plate of crystallised
mushrooms of different shaped and sizes telling me 'Make some time & come
find me when your bk' We were going to
trip on them.
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