Harvest Dreams Again

 

3th July
First a work dream..  Then a sort of game dream, playing with pressure big jumps and floating, falling like a balloon high fences we were jumping over.

Another living in London, big underground carpark and sitting on the bk of a fire engine.

 

4th July
First dream a odd world of sleeping people. A lock down of units and bases puzzles and mysteries for people awake to solve.

 

Then visually amazing dream, countryside ripe corn fields.
Old medieval hamlets old wooden signs about buildings that had faded.
I was with a guy at first, he had an inheritance that he couldn't unlock till he had 200k of his own funds first.
Then with a female, was NY Niki.  She was taking me to meet her American parents who had bought a building in this strange rural countryside.
The building was very modern inside and lacked windows, they were happy to let me look around.
It seemed to be an old store house of sorts, was to large to be a traditional dwelling.
Old hoists with big chains attached were still hung from the high rafters.
Wooden doors high up on the front wall.
We went for a walk around dusk.
The countryside was lovely, blue sky and endless golden corn fields with wildflowers and tree hedgerows.
The farm we passed was strange too, rows of massive harvest vehicles not like anything I've seen before, oddly out of place and futuristic. 
No one seemed to know were we were.
I also passed a yard filled with old carved wooden carts, they were sort of mobile live in vehicles old with metal wheels.  Small for one horse.  The old untreated wooden panels carved with birds animals and faces.

A large stocked trout fishing pool and bushes covered in purple flowers and butterflies.

I went into the dream again, an older guy telling me about harvesting stuff.

6th
1 dream at work.
A odd rocky landscape almost prehistoric, bright blue pools filled with strange huge turtles.
I had with me an orange cuddly lobster, I'd dropped it into a pool and an odd kind of kraken see creature was trying to eat it.

I was freaking out but it realised it was a stuffed toy and spat it out.
Another toy I had, a green spotty dragon toy jumped down and rescued my lobster.

 

7th
Lots of dreams, long sleep after 2 shifts.
 

A dark world, concrete. I was pregnant and being kept prisoner for something.
A holding pen with a few others, the unborn baby's father was a dr.
I'd sent a message to him to visit and test me for something, he did drawing a small amount of blood, the test was a purple plastic snap type test.
He showed me my range and risk for something, it was fine but I was dehydrated and my amniotic fluid low so he'd brought me more water to drink.

The second dream seemed to follow on from that.
Wake 222
It was odd world of gods.  The child's father was in the dream too, it was a world of goods and then lesser humans.  I was one of the humans but almost ready to ascend to the god group.

I was supposed to still do 3 things, tests tasks or achievements or something.
I had a good female friend who wanted to sneak me in anyway as I was close and once in for a while it wouldn't matter if I'd done the other things.
 She'd hidden me in a large black zipped canvas bag with some stage equipment.  I came through with a larger transport.
The intersections between the realities were odd.
Like clear bubbles in a membrane or skin.   Sort of like pimples we'd pop through...  I could see people pressed up against the clear skin in some of them once I'd passed through with her.

Wake again at 444
Was a dream about silent and quiet protest and direct action. 
I was one for direct action, most others were the silent protest.
A guy was taking me to see the conflict zone.
It was the same guy from the medi dream... I'm not sure what had happed with the baby but I don't recall being pregnant any more.
The combat area was errrr I duno, was like looking out on a lego space battle zone.
Drones and flying vehicles.  We were helping with the war funds somehow.

Next dream was bk in Alnwick, I was sleeping rough.  People all had odd gifts and skills.
I was sneaking into the school gym to use the showers there and I'd traded for a locker key were I kept what belongings I had.
At night I'd hide in an old theatre during the show and sleep there till sneaking out again in the mornings when the cleaners came in.   Was a strange environment more of a dream hub, the conflict zone from the earlier dream could be viewed through a window like portal there.

 

 

Dice and Cards

 

6th June

Very long dream, it was like a space vr game.  Odd station with tubes and corridors we could float threw but they had timed airlock and cleaning systems and rising and falling water levels.
We needed to know the patterns.
I'd worked there years but was being moved to another area with a different team.

We needed to work in sync to open n unlock valves and stuff.
flying droid typed robots were on the team too, to access bit's we couldn't.

The whole station also had this sort of ticker tape tracking, you could put someones id in and you'd see the routes and paths they'd taken all time stamped.
There was an odd sort of overclass there who wore robes - us workers had overalls.

My new job came with harder wearing ones of a thicker fabric, slight millitary feel.  Grey/green pale colour.

A guy on my team... He seemed like the same guy from last nights lucid dream but had his head shaved, he was bugging me for sex in the shower block... But it was my first opportunity to shower in ages and I'd wanted to wash first. He was annoyed as the communal bathrooms filled up so they were to full once I was clean again.

We all had to go to a ceremony too in a sort of hub with corridors like spokes.  The robed people were there too, saying something about 3 dozen decades.
The game aspect was to do with chests like loot chests and crafting, but we never seemed to get any thing, as we were fairly low down the food chain.
The guy with me said to me during the ceremony 'We'll crush the card table under the weight of our souls'

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Second dream I was with Sara, I'd taken her swimming.  After we were sitting on the top of a bus shelter waiting for a cafe to open.  We knew the owners... Oh it was Seafarers in my main dream space.
She'd rolled off the bus shelter and banged her face.  She seemed ok, but I was concerned about the bruise over her eye n concussion.

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End June Iwas dreaming but been bad about keeping track.   Flying dreams and other stuff.
Working one night on n off has been messing with my sleep too.

Last night I went to see the vet Ann, I wanted her to do a tattoo for me.  It was 2 rainbow die being dropped into a rainbow inky puddle.
It was a strange world, like a fantasy novel it had a map.... Only non of the places had names.
I realised the maps were interactive and the places I visited got names... I round this after bumping into some strange bird like people who could place books into peoples minds without them reading them.
She did for me, but it didn't quite work.
They sort of stood in front of the person with the book partly open then blew across the pages while the person getting the book turned one page.
She tried twice on my, but it didn't quite work... Instead it opened more of the map.
She wanted to explore the map with me, and we collected Ann too.

Ann had added other stuff below my tattoo too, it was dimensions and angles.