Moon Shoes

 So, it's not that I haven't been dreaming.....   I am, I have. It's just I've not been recording.

When I don't record they slip away like sand...
I know they are still there, as I've been to the place where everything is remembered, so I've let myself off recording them here.
Also, getting up at 5am, I want to chill before work and not relive the chaotic nights ;)
Fay has told me she dreams like me... I didn't know how to reassure that, my Dad did too, it's ok though.
  
This week - meby cause of spring or the moon some have stuck.

There's been this guy, tall, older grey hair.   He's got a 'Leon' Vibe.   I can't recall the first dream, but it was a few nights ago, I was up for work at 5am.... but it stuck with me and his shoes, pointed and white. 
Was the morning the war broke out.   
Inka had come for me again to move me, and my dreaming.  We went up North, I made him stop off on the way and I think I dreamed that night there.  
Since then we been in Scotland. 
I've nor seen an over view but feels North West Highlands.

Inka had taken me to an old tower in the house we were at, it's a bit old place but the tower was ancient.
It was inside this country manor type place, like the lodge had been built around it but also to obscure it from view.
Inside is a very well worn spiral stone stair, I dunno the name of the stone but it's err grey like Granite but harder and denser like them hard grey beach pebbles.  Smooth and comfee to walk on.

We had gone into a room, and he let me go in first and it was amazing. A small round room with a old four post bed in dark wood and the drapes were almost alive with embroidered green drapes, it was like the stitching was growing up them.  He came in and the suddenly the drapes changed to balk and red.  
I was puzzled...   he was talking to me to ways also, one a head voice and one a voice voice.

He reminded me of how I'd learnd of the queens chamber dreaming in pyramids... and my own fucking house :)

We I could feel the flow Together the drapes were black and white diamonds.

I fell asleep into another dream, that continued all night despite waking.... 
...
I'm in a place that's flooding, the water is not clear,  I'm trying to move stuff but the pointy shoe guy from my other dreams is showing me how it's blood that's tainting the water.
It has an orange, yellow huge and I can see the grease blobs floating. 
We try together to find the source. 
I agree to join in a ritual, it will hurt me but it's ok.
It's a sort ov coven, sext n violence ritual.  
I took them to my main dream space I'd prepared in previous dreams.
he had a wand, it was odd.   He called it his Oak finger, it was like a branch of oak but with a jointed moving finger attached.  

In the room was loads of women, they all had books and stuff they wanted to do.
Mixed coverns and collectives.I just slept on with my head on the lap of the old grey hair guy.  He would wake me when I tried to go beyond the hypnogogic stage (even though I was already a few dreams deep) I was trying to dream into a world with a red sky with white clouds.  He kept pulling me back.
Outside a mob attacks.... they are errr   
I duno all white, like football hoolies.
But distorted like lucid dream things,

I go outside and the garden is coming alive to help me, but I don't want them to deal with that, or for the odd/creepy coven to see them.
There are sort of root beings coming out and odd furred water things like meby big water shrew, I put myself in between and change what other people are seeing.  Making me the target. 
I calm the nature creepy ones and reflect the angry emotions of the odd people trying to break into the space.