27th Nov
First dream, cleaning food leftovers from Irene's floor.
Squashed corn beef and other stuff.
A camping
trip..
Having a huge plate in my face made of metal and plastic. It was way to big for my mouth and whent down
my throat... Jaw was crumbling.
I was trying to fit it back in my head.
Last dream I kept
going back into was my maindream space.
More like a city though.
I was in Old stone close but there was huge bridges in the sky and grey 4 story
buildings.
I was sleeping rough, I had a small space with greeting cards and a flock of
feral pigeons who hung about.
They were catching
brown letters tied with brown string that fell from the sky.
I met Dom, he had with him a group of younger boys.
He was guiding them as such... We were
both older but not.
He had an odd white goatee beard.
With the group of kids he had one wanted to see some horses, so I told him
directions of the field where they used to be.
He was telling me
about a contract he had with the kids, and wondered if I'd be upset about
it.... I told him I was glad. We all need the input of all kind of
people.
I joined them for a
time... The journey was strange.
Huge glass carriage's pulled by big fancy black horses.
They were so strange.
Driven by ancient men, in suits and top hats...
The carriages held the bodies of sleeping women equally ancient who at first I
thought were dead.
They were in white soft feather beds, with crisp sheets and wearing old
fashioned night. cloths making a most
unusual procession.
In one of the glass
cases lay to identical ancient twins.
We followed them into a built up modern area, where a party was being held and
Dom introduced me to his female friend.
She was an unusual woman, a sort of mystic.
Older with flame read hear and a scar where one boob had been
removed.
She wore a kind of fairy dress and was dotted with glow in the dark butterfly
jewels.
I told her I wanted to see her in the dark and we stood by a window for a while
to charge up her lights.
As I left with her we walked threw to where the party was going on.
It's full of rich London people including people I used to know. I didn't stay at the party.
I left the party to a space outside where loads of people were sitting around
tables in a sort of plaza space.
They watched me, walk past them... All seeming to know me.
Some I recognised as cousins and distant family.... Others totally unfamiliar.
They seemed to be
aware of my thoughts and mind.
I was being asked about selfishness and my thoughts on it.
I found myself thinking.... Always look for the love within.
And surmising that selfishness is a form of self love.
I'd gone back into the same dream, with the Mystic woman who was now slightly
changed. We were discussing again some
complexed stuff and I hears myself say words, I was told before.
It was in regard to my forced medication...
Only this time it was
'A forced violation of mind, BODY, and soul'
I've
looked all day to find the night of that dream... And can't find it at all 🤔
Still no luck the next day... So meby I was reminded too post it again.
28th
Nov
My dreams were odd, as I was bugged by not being able to find the reference for
last night.
There was one linked to last night then another where my I met a female My
little Pony style character who introduced themselves as my Dad :P
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