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Friday 20 March 2020

Dream Weaving

First up is wild, it's like multidimensional dreams kind of an angelic soul review.  Psychic & physical guessing the nature of reality games.  It's like a world review where you're wrapping up thousands of lives but bigger... so your wapping up many worlds and their evolution.  

'VAST' is the best description, I felt dizzy waking up :P   Oddly I didn't wake strait up, I dropped back first into one of my main dreamscapes first.  It was the Craster one at night in the middle of the street.   I tried to get a perspective on stuff there before waking up here.

Numbers 1 threw 12 paired up in strings.   ???   Not sure what this means/ is yet... but THAT.

Oh, also ancient portals... allover the earth old ancient sites!  They are portals some of them are female some male   (Charge  Black/White)  Crumbled... but also Coming back online, or activating. 


Next up I'm dancing.... First, there are many of us and then the men sit down, go home but the women aren't watching we are lost in the dance/trance.  It's ancient and now, it's tribal and raves we dance for hrs and hrs all the women together. 

When the lights come back on we are confused and wondering where the men went, but all hugging each other and saying goodnight.  Makes me think of this dream from last month but with women.

Next dream is more dreamlike.

Starts in an unfamiliar street and I'm with 'my father' but it's not my waking dad.  He's elderly and I love him,  the street is wide the sky grey we are taking a tram.  He's elderly black African, stooped over with a stick he wears an old suit, green flannel thick and checked and his curled hair is mainly grey now,  he keeps farting.  I help him onto the tram with me and we find a seat together. 

Sitting we are now watching an 'overlay'  an image we recall of a mother, beautiful strong black African it's like watching a tube map, but it's fast and multidimensional she's whizzing back and forth weaving fast, the stops on the tube style map are realities places and time and we are watching her weave quickly pulling threads together into fabric. 

Seen changes and I'm watching a version of me, there is an elderly 'parent's right advocate' she's old with bright blue eyes (Like the architect has) she's fast and wise and talking and then she pauses to let me speak.

I watch a version of me speak, she's hurt, passionate too and speaks with closed eyes shedding tears...  She says

'Any other female (meaning the other species) would fight to the death to protect their offspring, we have a system disguised to make women and parents powerless, we are tricked into signing our children into corporate slavery at birth... forcing them into a system we don't ourselves believe in'

Wake up here  - 

People I've connected with suddenly and randomly posting things from my dream, Zak drawing the thing they posted, and then realising I'm at the last page of my dream book too with also the same image!!

I'm a dream weaver too....  time to weave a better dream. 


"The storm does not come to destroy their fruits, nor to break their branches. The storm comes to remind them that it is at the roots where their magic is. " - Arnau de Tera -



Then Zaks picture after I asked him to draw me a magic flower & the last page of the dream book bought by Josh

  -  The baby dragons, our babies, Earths babies.  Not happening no more.  💓💓💓


Friday 29 June 2018

June 2018

Thursday 7th June

Last nights dreams were odd... just floating in the air over an ocean  I think it was the ne between Asia and the USA    -- I was watching how the magnetic north pole was moving and how it was tied to volcanoes too.
It was about magnatisim and polarity.

Friday 8th
Dream about a hotel,  I feel it was my main dreamscape but it was very different...  I was in one of the old inn/hotels but the cliffs and harbour were different. 

Harbour was gone, cliffs higher and the sea was broken by little islands and a natural land breakwater making the pools of seawater very still and clear.   

In the hotel was all women and female girls we were organising something like a party and the room we were in had large huge windows over looking the sea.   I was looking forward to swimming...
Jumps so I'm down closer to the water with a few kids, we are collecting gold dogs (there like balloons/tokens) for the party they are in the sea I watch a small girl happily dive in to catch one (Got woken up here)

Sat Dream
I was changing the stairs in my main dream house...  or someone else was.  A lorry arrived with a carpenter and some new stair railings and stuff.  They were pastel green very large chunky wood they were going to curl round more and seemed way to big for the house.

Monday 11th

Travelling in tubes in a strange (Uni/huge learning place)  in what were like glass/crystal skulls that travelled in transparent network of tubes :stuck_out_tongue:  They reminded me of elaborate hamster balls.    (It was very crowded there so many people - I was moving on) 

Most of the dreams were of packing up and leaving a place again   first was the big uni, then another learning place but this time my room was on the bed of a lake. 

Deep and the water is very dark,  I'm swimming up and down bringing  my stuff up to the surface, there are some rugs that have been on the floor and some floor cushions and bedding as I was swimming up and down to clear out my sleeping place I was wondering how it would dry.  It was odd my area had no walls as it was lake, but there were 4 kind of low 4 poster beds with thin curtains round them...  they were low to the lake bed like futons, and the wood posts were painted beautifully like gypsy caravans.. the rugs had been laying between the beds on the lake sand. 

Once out of the lake I was walking with friends, we walked threw the countryside to a sort of out of town shopping/entertainment/industrial park..  There were adverts allover for products I've never seen.  We walk past the main hub and round and down to the edge of the estate and into an old white warehouse open at both ends.   Inside it's full of beautifully painted old wooden things, bits from old fashioned steam fair grounds, and old painted caravans, travel chests & candle box's  (They are being repaired/repainted)   -  I'm recognised there and someone asks If i've come to help paint...  I smile and tell them perhaps later. 

Out of the back door of the warehouse is a huge meadow where an old travelling steam fair is set up, it's so colourful :slightly_smiling_face:  There is an open marked too mainly selling colour full clothes fabrics and rugs.   It's all so bright by now I'm floating not walking, only a few feet of the ground though up and down so I can look at stuff. 
I'm recognised here and at home.  I find a neon orange cropped top in a wired lace material that I love O.o  -- I also spot some paintwork on a fairground ride that I intend to touch up, it's a kind of flying merry go round with kites on.


Monday 18th Jun

Been crap about keeping track of dreams, 

( Last week I had a wired false awakening dream about my aunts house where I was staying, I'd got up and gone into the bathroom ... it was how it used to be years ago when I'd gone as a kid and I'd noticed I had lots of long wired thick/ginger/blond arm pit hair!  :stuck_out_tongue:   I was shaving it of with a razor I found.

Sat or Sunday I had a really cool dream of boned inside bones...   like a whole chain of things that had swallowed other things whole and then all that was left were skeletons.   

Hard to describe but visually pretty awesome.)


Last night the first long dream was cool.   

I was hummm kinda like an Ewok (I've drempt about these before, an Ewok Mama who was in a dream we knew) 

This time it's a city of all kinds of entity's but mainly Ewoks  .It's in space ish..  huge floating platforms with buildings glass bridges and stairs connect them, there are library's and gardens it's normally very peaceful.  There are robots and other species welcome there too. 

I'm an Ewok too short half a human high and hairy allover, there has been some kind of betrayal and one of us have been killed. 

Stuff was given away in a history book that lead to the death..  It's sad and hummm I want to say political but that's the wrong term the death is a big deal though and is causing a ripple out of disturbance.    I'm at the funeral procession the 'coffin' floats and is a stasis chamber rather than for burial. 

Second dream was large hotels/schools me and one of Fays friends parents are being implicated with drug smuggling.   Were innocent but have been in the places and meeting it's going to be pinned on us.    I think I'd had stuff planted on me too, I was fairly un-phased about it all.  My Bro was in the dream too, partner and some people from a band I used to like.

Friday 22nd

I had 2 dreams I recall last night...  the first one was hummmm    I'd gone to bed meditating on why I was seeing things in the news/word   (I don't tend to watch the news) but people were posting things on social media So I'd gone to bed meditating on it.

First dream was wired but similar it's the dream of shifting reality's  / jumping but with groups.   It was 'words' I was left with on waking.   'Healer, meeting place, waiting, herding/sheperding, keeping things moving' 

The second dream has very odd symbolism that I'm not totally sure about yet.

It's in my main dream area and I'm outside lighting an outdoor clay oven (The kind you can do stonebaked pizza in)  It's lit and warming and I'm going to go round the dream area and bring people back for a party/get together.    It's mainly family and I tell my dad and partner and get some veg and flour at a market stall.
Next I go to my Uncles house (the one who just died)  to tell there family...      The house is full, of aunts and uncles and cousins.  My Uncle ken who died is there, he's happy and smiling he's with my Aunty betty who's also close to death & bedbound.  They are both well sitting at a table playing dominoes together.  I hug them both and tell them I love them and invite them all to come to the gathering. 

I go threw to the front room and Zak is there - he wants to play and we wrestle on the floor.  While playing he stands on my hair, it really hurts so I go and look in the mirror beside the front door.
In the mirror I have 'crazy' hair.  it's dreaded/thick like medusa snakes moving and it's yellow orange & red like fire.     It's tied into 6 thick bunches 3 on each side.    At the top where Zak stood a patch has come of so there is a bald oval shape  and coming out of the top of my head is a small red funnel  (like a steam train) and a red whistle in the shape of an enamel coffee pot!   Both have hinged lids to let steam/smoke out.   I'm amused and think...  wow, how come I never noticed them before, Zak loved the funnel as it was like the one Thomas the tank has :stuck_out_tongue: 

https://goo.gl/images/6o6GR8


Tues 26th

My first dream last night was hummm   it was set in the 80's in a familiar yet unreal place it was a combo of different regular dream areas.

It's a city, night time and I'm around 16 years old, I'm a drug dealer though i'm bottom of the food chain, selling in nightclubs.

I'm at a club it's fun, I'm dancing and selling. 

I'm carrying alot of pills and I know that police have clocked me  (In the dream the police is my Uncle who is an x police man)    I go out threw a fire exit and run, I know I need to hide the stash as If I get caught with the amount I have I'm fucked.    I;m also aware I don't want to flush it as it's on 'credit'  I need to sell it to pay the guy above me  (If I can't I'll be in deep shit that way) 

I also know the police will have sniffer dogs so I need to get rid of it fast.    I hide it in an old chest freezer in a back ally outside an electrical place - and call a friend to try and swing by and pick it up while I head back into the club as hopefully b4 the police notice I'm missing.    As I'm heading back in, there is the Mayor of the town is with the police man  -- the Mayor is in the dream my mother. 

She is saying to the police as I walk past 'There is my miscreant daughter now'     
(Wired as I've never used this word ever :P)      I stick my fingers up at them as I walk past into the club.....  the police have raided it now and the sound system has been shut off. 

I go back in and start dancing...      There is no music but it's still inside me and I stand alone dancing to music only I can hear. 

A guy is there he keeps trying to touch me and I keep telling him 'F-off I'm busy'   The police and Mayor mother are inside now watching me too, as are others round the room.     This guy keeps hitting on me and trying to touch me I know he's called 'Dave'  he's wearing a blue 80's track suit :stuck_out_tongue:     ---  He grabs my ass again and without warning I kick him in the balls then jump on him while he's down and punch him hard in the face breaking his nose!  O.o

Woke up after that.. (edited)
lol....    it was kind of a fun dream really, lots of excitement and adrenaline.
LAst dream was wired about a long train journey up and down the country to get a picture frame....  but when I got to the city all the shops were cobblers and key cutters.     I couldn't find a framer.    I also kept falling asleep on the train.. and going into dream in dreams were the other passengers keep warping into other things.

Wed 27th

A dream about being in my Grans house...  My Grans not there but I'm with a group of 4 (age 20ish)  me and a collage friend Claire there are 2 boys we are friends with one is Asian and the other middle eastern I can't recall there names though.    My cousin is there too, and the house is filled with mirrors and windows so we can see islands and sea all around. 
We were preparing to leave on a journey, using trains/planes.   We were hoping for a lift from someone but they didn't want to so we were sleeping rough at a bus stop waiting for the bus in the morning.

29th

Dream about a massive communal house, there are 'wings' some wings are basic others are like  wired old fashioned hotel - there are many many people living inside. 

People are giving me there money to keep for them, I write there names on the notes so I know who to return them too I share a big room with 2 grand 4 poster beds (the kind you find in stately homes)  I'm sharing the room with other females.     We have a bathroom next door, it has 2 huge baths each big enough for 3-4 people.  2 gay friends are all ready in there and we are going to bathe too.  We have these wired cushions and foot things that make us 'float' 

Lots of my friends are already in the bath and I put the wallet with other peoples money in beside a plant (that I notice needs watering so I water it)

I get into the bath too, then one of my friends asked me to massage her so I do as she leans over the tub.    We are all nekid and chatting.   The people come to collect there money and I get out of the bath and start checking the notes to give back.   Lastly only Helen needs her money back (This is the female I was massaging)   When I unfold the £20 note I notice it's changed shape and the name now says Wilma part of it is missing and as I open it more it's a hummmmmm   I want to say 'Flyer' but it was more of a bit of art   the money had been altered and changed there was an paper cut out of a white tree that I could flip up out of the note and the purple / white ink had been changed to beautiful patterns you could still see it 'had' been money.    On the back it is by an author and is telling me about a series of sci-fi/fantasy books about a group of people reality jumping.     I didn't recognise the authors name.

D Fraggled Rocks

  Eh that was fast...   Christ Ian's blocked by my B hind?   Hind head?   Was roads mapping, navigation elen stuff.   Only mixed with ...