New buildings and a Decent to Hell in a City

22nd Jan

 

Multiple layer dream.  Here with a fire engine the lane out the back, or it was mixed with a bin lorry.

Stuff hanging from ceiling spinning, odd glass lanterns and ornaments.

Then on another layer a dream of a massive house i had been gifted. It was a converted ancient chapel to the mother Mary.   Was Celtic style stone work with amazing stuff inside, laid out with gardens like an old Abby.  The stuff in it was now mine too.

The area where the alter had been had been converted into a crystal fire place, the crystals growing from the stone, the floor had crystallised too and the light from the windows made everything sparkly.

A huge stone table was filled with old fashioned candelabra things, and the effect of them lit with the fire made it look magical in the dark too.   Loads of Interesting old chairs too, carved in various designs, I would hold meetings and people could select a chairs they liked to bring to the table.

In the grounds was a massive area that had been gifted to native Americans,  i hadn't met any of the elders, but would see the kids running round the grounds and gardens.

I was new to the place and explored a lift that was surreal, it first went up, then along..   a massive tower i wasn't sure what was at the top as the lift shrank as it got higer up.

 

Enter into a similar dream, the house/chapel was in the dream too.  And Em who had birthed twins, a boy n girl.  I was with a guy and we had this time been gifted a stately home.

I wasn't sure if i would like it as much as the other place but i was looking forward to exploring it with him.

It had been open to the public and we decided to honour the tickets purchased so as we unlocked the glass doors at the front we were followed in by a crowd of visitors, the staff that had worked there too were still inside and a restaurant was preparing the days menus, fish from all over the world was served along with 3 Corse meat meals.

The kitchen was amazing.

There was so much stuff, a beautiful garden at the bk that led into open countryside, it was summer and warm.  Kids were playing in toy still carriages, they were sort of wild west style with canvases over hoops, one pink the other red checked.

 

A big stone fountain a Greek style with dressed up staff from different ages doing cooking demonstrations and offering samples of traditional and ancient foods. 

I'd got into a fight with an older man who was trying to take it all for himself.

Kicking him in the balls n returning the food to the crowd.

A large old fashioned military type guard had arrived to to meet the new guy i was with as they were now under his command.

We looked around the town where the 2 houses were based, and knew the new owners of a 3rd large house that had also been recently acquired, they were close friends of ours and we would visit there place next.  The town had them odd upside down African trees too.  

I was aware it existed on 3 planes at once, 3 at least I could acce

 

23/1

 

Woke at time stamps...  Vange recall of dreams till one long one.

In my head it was a place called 'Warf Keys' It was in London.

It was such an odd place, like a kids playground/chavy town/mall....   
So many rooms, and no way out...   I knew where I wanted to get to and I wanted outside it.

But it whent down and up on so many levels, a huge strange maze of games, puzzles and shite.
 

I found a guy who had the vague idea of the way, we were to go down first....  The feeling was I needed to leave to the left of the building.  The guy I was with was friendly, we were prolly both 20's he had blond hair, easy attitude.

All we were finding were these densely populated layers, no windows/doors.   Bar's and shops and much chaotic crap.
There were signs but non for an exit.  I knew I'd been there before too, so I had an idea of the way out. 

We did find an outdoor space, after going down n down.... A beach n stall area that was abandon apart from birds that flocked to me and landed on my arms.
Knowing how much Zak loved pigeons I'd asked the guy I was with to take piccys.

There was no way out from the beach, so we enter the seedy building again, going lower into areas that are like shared communal tiled toilets/ showers.

Some of the elevators turn into water rides.
Families chucking their kids dirty nappies in.

I just wanted outside of the mess.   On one water slide I had a woman with fake tan rubbing her bare ass on my face, it was still wet and was making my arms brown as I tried to get it of my face.

Another place we went was an odd climbing puzzle up... At the top was a bunch of stuff scribbled on the wall I started reading 'who is god' with all this stuff after but the floor fell in again taking me down.
I found myself on one of the lower layers thinking I was following the guy who I'd joined with to try n get out but when I turned it wasn't him.

Was a red haired guy who reminded me a little of Rog.  
We were in what was like an Underground station shop, all tiled no light and shops selling wyrd crap..   They guy grabbed my tits and I woke at 444.