A Stone Globe filled with Poppys

 

17th

First was a work dream.
I was with Abi, was a night shift in one of them odd places with loads of floors and no walls.
I was mainly sorting out supplies of dried foods.  Lentils, oats n stuff.
The old fashioned style pantry cupboards had just been painted.
So stuff was all-over and needed putting back away.
I was washing stuff in skinks too.

 

Second dream was way longer.
Started in the dream version of Hurworth with loads of old cottages.
I'd been staying in one and needed to take a taxi bk to my main dream space over night to be back for a work shift at 8.30am.
It was in the café with Leon n Joan.
I'd cleaned the cottage, it was late afternoon and gone out to an old fashioned butchers that was closing.
They served warm pies and he was cleaning out the fridges and stuff before closing up.
I'd bought one of the 2 pies left and he gave me the other for free.
After I walked down the street past the pub and went in to ask about local taxi companies, I needed one that would accept a very long fare.

Headed bk with the numbers, ate one pie and called around to get someone to pick me up after midnight and crashed on the couch.

The journy home I slept in the bk of the cab, ate the second pie cold before we arrived. 
Called work ahead to let them know I'd be 5mins late.
I whent home, unpacked n got changed.
When I arrived at work they were waiting for me outside in the car.
Told me we would open later.
I got in and we drive round the country side before parking up on a high country lane with veiws over the country side.
They get out and there is a small statue.   It's a globe made out of small hexagons, it's all carved from stone... Some parts of the globe are missing and inside the bottom forms a bowl.
It's filled with poppies and there is a basket to the side where you can leave a donation, take a poppy and put it inside the stone globe.
I watch as the others do this....    Puzzled as to what it means.

They explain it's to remeber people and they are going to a funeral.
It's a small stone chapel not far away.

When we get there I'm collected by 2 guys, one was someone I know a polish guy, Dan.  The other I didn't know.  
He was from the area that was Czechoslovakia,  he was tall.... Very tall, blond though his hair was shaved close to his scalp.  They were part of 2 different militia groups working together or informants? 
I duno, they wanted to take me to meet people.   One of them knew Putin.
I agreed to go with the blond guy, we would walk.  
He walked so fast, probably cause his legs were way longer than mine.   I held onto his sleeve practically running to keep his pace at some points. 

We eventually met up with a hidden army.   One of 2.
I was tired by then, so I just joined the camp went to sleep there n woke up here.
 

Political Plushies

 

26th
Slept a few hrs after nightshift.
I had an odd dream of Chloe and Olive...  Then Ian came back into the house and had met them on a walk at the time I was dreaming about them.

27th
Version of my main dreamspace.  I lived in an old style house up the harbour hill where the ship would be.   It had a shop attached and decorated windows.
Zak was in the dream too and the area was tropical, the harbour had the ruins of an old castle in that had been made into a themed water park.
The sky and water a bright blue.

Putin was again in the dream, walking along the harbour but he had on the oddest clothes!    A green and white woman playsuit and platform shoes!   Lol

Then in a shop I owned I had a Putin plushie toy!    It was in a back room, on a shelf with other political leaders past and present...   all in this soft toy style!  I think lots of them were communist. 
The shop sold a mix of things too one part was like an apothecary chemist, it was all arranged round a central garden.

Another part of a dream a man and woman had fallen from a horse, the woman is wearing a large union jack dress, she looked like the kings wife but I was calling her Debbie. 
 

 

There was also an odd lizard, it was almost like a flying land catfish..  It kept coming close to us, but things would scare it off.   

Russian Dreams

I'd asked Inka yday to come into a dream with me, he'd said no but he'd send someone else.
Then I was in and out of the same dream all night, dreams with Putin in... Been a while since he was in any dreams.
Was odd, as he knew me from the other dreams and I recalled them too while talking to him.
I was in Russia too.
The dreams kept repeating, so the order might be off.  

I'd met him first in a modern office type space.  I was looking at a map, I had 2 places to visit.  One a tobacco factory, the other a tele communications place.
He'd asked me what I thought of the war, he looked older than when I'd seen him last.
Again I'm struck by how he's kind a short, only a fraction taller than me.
I told him it wasn't my concern.  He'd nodded while considering me, and handed me some A4 papers.

We spoke for a while and he was showing me a map.   I could see the places I needed to go in 2 different towns.
I'd asked him about bus transport but he'd showed me they were both on trainlines.
It was linked to something I was to smuggle or info I needed bk in the UK.

I go into another dream where he's again there.  This time we are stood in a church, there is a service being held by what look like roman catholic priests... They had the fancy style robes anyhow.   And a small white cap on their heads, Putin had the same thing.  He was with the priests, I was a little ways off watching.

I had on strange shoes, they had 2 plastic bits in the back that were digging into my heals like prongs, holes in the skin there.  I'd swapped them for what looked like black ballet shoes, and was also working 2 jobs. 
Another was as a waitress for the credit I needed to move about.

Next I'm still in Russia, it's futuristic and I'm visiting a school.   Coloured hair die is allowed and the kids look cool.
It's very cosmopolitan there too, with a good share of Asian and Indian kids.
I spent along time wandering round looking at stuff and considering it too.
I'd thought about taking photo's but realised I was dreaming so there was little point.

Dream jumps once more and Putin is back, this time he's addressing a crowd of people in suits in an open old style lecture hall.   It's got white domed ceilings.
He comes to me afterwards and we talk privately once more.  He'd showed me the brand of tobacco, it was in a dark blue and white pouch. 
He's jumped back with me into the school too, the kids had different coloured jumpers depending on the class they were in.  I was to learn some Russian there.

 

There was also a surreal bit, a city that had been destroyed at some point but was lived in again.   Only it was quite slummy and strange.
I was climbing with Rachel a this point, over piled of broken wood and into an odd stone arena.   Layered sandstone rock, but some of it was blue.  The top had been smoothed into a rotating stone path.
It moved a few times a day.
We needed to get to the other side where there was a metal security gate and a train station.  
We needed to wait though, as the gate was only opened for access once a day.

 

Next dream was with Em... We climb a large concrete tower, a square concrete stairwell.  There are no rooms only the stairs, it's hot in there.  Strip lighting.  At the top we'd sat down, the tower had no windows and the room was stuffy.  We'd been hoping we could see out, but the light came from a skylight with no view.

We headed bk down and out, onto a shore.  The tide is coming in and I'm in the shadow of the tower now.
Only there are 2 shadows, they over cross.   
I'd thought it might be 2 towers, but the way they were crossing it might have been the same one with 2 light sources. 
I'm not sure.... The light was like a sunset from behind.
Where the shadows crossed the waves were doing odd things.

They would cover the sand, and when they went back out a small pool would be left on the sand.
At first it was round, then shaped like a many pointed star.
As a plane flew overhead the image changed to that of a plane.
I was seeing waves in the air, vibrations making a sort of 3d interference pattern were the shadows overlapped. 

I went back into this several times. 

 

In the last dream I was being shown a word I was to memorise... Only it wasn't a word, and the way the light was hitting the plastic letters was playing tricks with my eyes. 
I was complaining it wasn't a word.  It was more like many words together...
A guy was telling me it was to do with the bottom of some insect mandibles. 

But that made me more confused.  

Last dream was a marsupial giving birth, I'd watched the process a small girl had it as a pet.
It wasn't any type of creature I'd seen before.   It's bat like ears were clear skin, pink were the blood flowed. 

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Putin dreams...
Most recent.
https://mousedream.blogspot.com/2023/01/craster-on-fire.html

March Last year
https://mousedream.blogspot.com/2022/03/debt-collecting.html

 

2017
https://mousedream.blogspot.com/2017/11/another-putin-dream.html

 

And when he was an odd king!
https://mousedream.blogspot.com/2016/10/manifesting-lessons-more-dragons.html

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Over the weekend, while working nights.

'Are you quite finished bitch?'   Errrrr   possibly? 
Did I speak wrong?   'I'm watching you'   lol why?

It's confusing when you do that you know.  
'Yeh, It's easier than explaining everything' 
So did I speak wrong?  'Nop Ren, you were fairly diplomatic with what you shared'

Soo?   'I'm just letting you know, I'm watching you'   lol  🙄
If you want to answer or Malico, I'll let you if you ask...
'Ok Ren, I might hold you to that'   :P  Ok...   I'll try and let you! 

'Mmmm'   lol   that tone :P  

Eh? 
'I'd not let them Ren'   lol, why and errr 'Cause your my in'  Investment? 
 

 

'Possessed Ren, I did warn you'  lol 🙄
Pahaha that's cute..

 

These are all layers of our entity?  Core self is the same right?  'Yeh mouse, you were on point' 
Thanks..

Errrr..   '😈 I told you to be careful Ren, your words carry weight' 

'Your ok Mouse, I won't drive you crazy again'  lol Inka 🤣
I didn't mind...  'I know Bitch, you got alot on the line now'  Pffffffffffff
'Yeh mouse, I stand by what I promise.  Learning a shaman perspective is way safer than wanting to fly....' Still want that too...... But not right now :P  'Good call bitch, there are only so many reality walls you can crash threw at once' 

I could though right?  'Your wish is my command magic mouse ;)  Just don't get shitty with me when it all falls down'

I'm speaking hypothetically 'Yes, Ren.  I could make you fly'  Meaning we can't break consensus reality...
'As I told you the first time'   lol Yeh, yeh, all right...

 

I was dreaming alot, my HH's were hyper real.  Like looking at rooms. 

Recalls were odd though.
The dream I recalled best was a small bus crowded with people.
I think it was a rail replacement servics or connecting 2 trains.
The driver was letting people on for free. 

At one point someone dropped a block of human spaghetti on the floor, it was wrapped up like printer paper

Odd dreams at work... Was only half asleep as listening at work too. 
So was like false awakening... In one I'd fallen asleep with a choc bar and it melted all over my uniform, the other staff were laughing at me.
Another I was being tickled bk awake by a guy and woke up laughing. 

Craster on Fire

 

12th

London... Odd tube transport were the waiting seats moved into the arriving train, then moved.

 

A large multi story building too, the dream was centred around that.   We'd gone to meet some people..... But they were shy.

I'd told the others I'd wait outside.

I'd made something too, tiny models of strange entities..  They were like abstract characters from a midsummers nights dream. 

 

14th

Long dream... Northumberland.  A story, high blue tide across the roads in my main dream space.
A story with tattoos, people we would recognise by them.  Lay lines and underground water supplies that bubbled up into bathing pools.

An undercover guy who was helping me link stuff together.

 

16th

Full night of dreams.

Firstly a non verbal male baby...   Seeing the world threw his eyes.   A journey to see my Bro on horse bk. 

 

Then a long dream of me being taken north for an xray.   I had to wear on of them old lead aprons for the journey over hills on foot and it was so heavy. 

 

The city we were heading too had 2 factions, I was a spy and to meet with the unethical group.  It was old fashioned set in world war time...

Putin and Trump were in the dream too, Trump was like a radio host broadcasting to the crowds. 
I was taken prisoner by the psyco group... They were doing experiments on people and lots of euthanasia.
People in vats of liquid being dissolved, nerves removed.   The guy doing this had taken me and was going to wipe my previous personality but keep my body.

 

I was telling the people I knew to forget about me as that me was about to be dead...   I'd just be an empty slave from then on.   The way he was doing it was feeding me these black bananas injected with strange chemicals.  It was an oddly physical dream too, I was being poked a lot in my left adrenals.  Could still feel it on waking.

I was quite resigned to my fate of being brain wiped.

 

Next dream I kept waking from and going back into.

A fire at my grans house.   It started in a dishwasher I was filling, and spread very fast to an oil tank for heating that was inside the house.
 

Once outside I realised there were multiple houses on fire... Burning out of control and spreading to other properties. 
A group of guys in yellow were throwing flaming disk things and starting them off.

In one old house 2 cats remained inside by a fire, the house had almost burnt to the ground, only smouldering oak beams left, but the cats were choosing to stay. 

 

Some of the fires were started by bright white lights... I was to rebuild a place on the cliff top close to the shore.  I found a bag by the sea too,  2 long socks and the bag contained stationary and incense sticks, in rainbow colours all sorted into bundles and tied with string. 
 

Last dream was about the phone I'd lost in the fire, and how to get a replacement, I met a huge dog with massive paws, it's fur matched my dress.... Both a black and white cow hide print. 
 

 

Debt Collecting

Large Red gemstone.   It had been broken and both parts had been moved but left buried.   I had one part but it wanted to be connected to the other bit.

Taking a bus to outside Shila's dream space. 
The bus was standing room only and Marie was with me.
I'd asked for a single ticket for each of us and the driver told us £1.75 each.

The coin's I had were unusual a mix of currency from different times and places.  
Greek and Roman coins, others that I've never seen before.
I also have a metal sheet that had been cast from a Sumerian clay tablet.
I'd managed to find my fair in the correct currency and given it to the driver but as I got off he was adamant I still owed him £10.
I was pointing out that wasn't the fair he'd told me and £10 seemed too much for the distance...so I'd written him my contact details and told him if he was short when he cashed up to get in touch with me.

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I go back into the same dream, this time I'm with the bus driver on a bench in a city.
We'd been together for some time and had shared fish and chips from a street vender.
He was still talking about the £10 I owed him but he'd not cashed up his totals yet, I still had the strange mix of coins.
As we were sitting the driver is approached by a debt collector who joins us at the table. 
He is acting on behalf of his father and the envelop he carries is BlackRock investments.  As I'm watching the bus driver swaps to Putin. 
The debt collector keeps doing animal mimes, it's kind of amusing. 
The amount owed was discussed telepathically and I'd given the other debt collector my contact details too. 
I was no stranger to the kind of work he was doing and had offered my services while the debt was sorted.
This debt that was being collected was way older, a generational contract.
As the other debt collector was leaving he was miming being a dog.. It made me laugh.
-Sort of reminded me when Leon was calling in bets from a long game in astral. 
https://mousedream.blogspot.com/2020/12/let-fly.html

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Hummm I'd had them dreams at Ddad's hub.   I was mainly just hanging around he'd asked me to some meetings more people coming and going that I'd never seen before.
I wasn't expected to do anything so I'd been people watching and dreaming threw them.

Oh yeh, He was also telling me about Inka and Malico... It had been assumed I'd have chosen to team mainly with Malico and not Inka and it had changed the kind of contracts and jobs we would get involved in.

I see a boy in a suit made from Sun newspapers.   It was all the same days edition only the front page had been used so the pattern and headline repeated.  The image was blue & yellow it contrasted with the red logo

Inka was still absent and I'd gone to dream alone again, this time I was in strange alternative versions. 

In one Inka was female and had left the space we were in.   I'd been confused looking at the chair she had sat in.

When he arrived back in Ddads hub to dream share I was seeing such a mash of crazy stuff.  
Huge inflatable bouncy pillows like a massive bouncy castle... I was playing on this. 
They were blue and red Em was on another one near by and we were seeing how high we could bounce.
2 golden retriever dogs my collie and a broken broom.
A carpenter in an open wooden barn.
He's making a cabinet out of recycled wood parts while his sun played with a large toy wooden train track.
My godparents (This was to do with a generational contracts too- they were being reviewed and updated) 
Inka was asking my permission to merge with my awareness on some other timelines, he would show me what, how and why before hand.

One was utterly surreal it was a bright sunny canyon. 
We needed to find away to collapse it.... It was to stop the flow of something that would pass threw it.
It was amazing looking.  Plants like colourful corals and the sand was in strange structures that looked a little like sponges. 
On one end of the canyon something had happened to make a massive desert and if we didn't find away to seal it loads of habitable land would be lost. 
We were exploring the canyon deciding on an effective way to do it and at the same time he was showing me a timeline where he wanted to kill me.

It would be done in a fighting ring.   Bets would have been placed, it would work out in our favour.  Once he'd killed me I'd merge with his awareness there in the same way I do in astral. 
I'd just be part of him in that timeline like a parasite or symbiote.
It was strange as it was similar to soul fragment / soul retrieval but we were pre planning it....

It would be different from a retrieval as I'd not just use him as a portal back to our gestalt I'd stay on the timeline too as part of him.

He was reminding me of when I was with a version of him that committed suicide on a beach - this would be similar only he would appear to be killing me.
https://mousedream.blogspot.com/2020/09/earth-chakras.html

Another one was way more abstract.   The me on that time line would be processed into a form of drug!
It was a drug that other versions of us would take.... It gave a crazy type of high to snort another version of your self 😆 

It was in a glass vial and looked like a clear powdered crystal and we were picking up with a kind of paintbrush.    The effect of it would ripple out threw our soul connection.