Odd Veg

 

8th

A dream doing lots of different jobs, barmaid, postman all kinds of stuff I've never done.

They weren't my jobs I was just covering for people I knew.  

 

9th

RPG style dream.   A staff and magic users.... Different factions.   Blood ties and a celebration, we were dancing in the streets in mud.

 

Back into the same dream, I'm with a guy who is a wizard.  It's modern though, he has a car we will use.  We were in a competition and I was being targeted because of my affiliation with him, so I needed to travel with him.

He was a wanted entity in a war/struggle for power that was going on.

I was able to jump threw space to different times to where patterns were repeating.
A large market town, potato shortage.... But an excess of these large green and purple veg I didn't recognise, they were to be a staple food for now.

I spent ages in a large shop with several floors looking at items.   A shoe I liked but there was only one, the clothes were all in bags on shelves.  I wanted some climbing rope to mend a broken bag I had.

 

Book Hunting

 

An amazing version of London, huge old buildings.   I was with Em on a mission like a treasure hunt.   One item we needed was a very old book.
We didn't even know if one still existed but had a lead about a book store in Oxford.
I had blue skin in the dream too, I'd recalled I'd dressed up drunk as smurfett for a new year party and had struggled to get the blue bk off :P

I'd gone into a strange casino looking for a part too, it was all black doors and walls and the rooms, doors walls changed making it confusing to get out.
Rainbow Macaw parrots... The people in this place were a little odd and zombi like but one showed me how to get out again and Em picked me up in a taxi outside.

We drive past some amazing stuff, a huge gold fountain/statue thing.

Oxford was crazy too, massive old Oak trees and old buildings set round sandstone cliffs covered in sheep, goats and big dogs.
The place we were to go was an old second hand book store.
It was a huge room with old fiction books pilled out of reach on symmetrical and impractical shelves,  the celling had old books stuck to it in patterns way to high to read. 

 

The shop was owned by a scruffy family with more rainbow parrots only these ones were pastel colours.  
We found the book... And I entered a false awakening dream, were I wrote the dream so far, then go back into it were we are holding the book. 

It's large A4 and all the others are looking shocked.... Their heads have changed and morphed,   I tell them it's a dream... But I need to see the book.  
It was visually amazing, like the old illuminated manuscripts.

Next dream I'm dreaming in a white square space with platforms and shelves. 
My dream diary keeps ending up out of reach in places I didn't leave it.

Ian was with me and I'd told him I was moving it in dreams.

He managed to reach it down for me and when I look at it the pages are covered in art I didn't draw.

One is drawn like a picture of Grey Ren looking out from a rip in the page, brown/grey skin with large white eyes.    The images are mainly cartoon / graffiti style. 

 

3rd & 4th Jan

 

3rd Jan

A beach party in a version of my main dream space.    We had my fabric tent, and were going night swimming.  We had the use of a beautiful café on the seafront too.

 

The café was carved wood with stained glass booths.   Empty bottled beer called Holy Cross in old square bottles with a cross on them.   The café was called Lindisfarne.

We had brought all sorts of foods to share after the swim.
 

Another group all guys had been in the sea before us and we let them dry by our beach fire.

An odd large house in a sandy land, we were clearing land mines.  Some people had been there years, looking for them in the sand.

Last dream I was in a large shared sleeping room.   It was used by 6 or more people.
My bed was a sofa by a pool table.
My Aunt Muriel was there cooking Haddock.  
More shared houses were on the street....   Crowded and cheep.

I was taking a phone call from a police officer investigating another version of me.
I had odd crepitus too,  I could feel like something was walking on me...... But it was bubbles of something moving under my skin.
 

4th Jan

Argumentative game dream...  The devs were developing the game with us inside.

I liked the game but was twisting the rules.  

Lots of fun for me but also friction.

 

Long dream, I didn't recall the start.   A huge house with a refuge shelter attached, I was visiting... The large house had a black and white tower and was very grand with a beautiful garden.  

The shelter was more basic with an smaller garden area, I was visiting the shelter investigating something. 

 

Oh yeh, we were recruits.   We'd passed a previous game/learning scenario and were being taken on the higher program.

It was aliens and future tech stuff, all odd.    We now had a 1 on 1 tutor and most of the people I'd teamed with had been told they would likely graduate the program in 1 year. 

 

My tutor a serious female was observing me with distaste from afar....   She didn't see any value in me, I was unsure about the program too as I preferred situational learning and that's were I was of use to a crew.

 

I met the son of the people who owned the large house.  He took me to the door for milkshake made with cream and ice-cream.   His mother collected toy white mice.

He had 2 cars too

Nose Plants

Funny dreams at work as I was in the liminal space.

I was in a carpark... Dancing and fun.    
My face was crazy, made from geology... 
I had moss and rocks and layers!

I'd picked at a crust of moss and rock on my nose and it opened into a cave were strange glowing things were growing.
They looked a little like coral or the inside of a fruit with seed.

I scraped some of it out into my hand and from these transparent eggy seed pod's came identical dancing humanoid clear plants! 

I recall at the time being lucid enough to think, dreams are strange and mind is playing with me!

Bk home...

Christmas tights and pants....   All hand made and embroidered with stuff.
I was packing them away.
I was in a refugee type space, I'd packed incense to take with me. 

 

A model of a boat, black and red... Shaped like a clog.    It was in a sea too, I was huge.

I forget the name now... It was unusual.   The boat was strangely powerful for it's size. 

 

23rd - 30th Dec 22

 

 

23rd Dec.

With a guy, we had horses a small home farm stead with a paddock.   The home had a mix of old and ultra modern stuff.  In the house were big machines or processors that we would take apart and clean. 

 

Other dream was a bed, with a group of people.  4-6 of us.    We had a drug we would take.   C Connolly was there and Rowena... It was long but recall is hazy.

 

24th Dec

A house at the end of a green valley,  Large glass window that looked out onto a distant castle. 

Working 25th

In a grubby white mini bus, I was part of a garden work crew... Tired I was laying on 2 seats sleeping. 

 

A big kitchen with a black and white tiled dirty floor...   A large white liquid HGV also dirty. 

 

Long dream, I'd just finished cleaning and old fashioned fire engine, I had a postal van to wash next.   They were both in the dinning room of my main dream house.

 

Outside was an odd elevator table.... On a pole the seats, umbrella and table all lifted up and down.
I'd visited a butcher for some sausage meat... And there was an odd TV channelled message, lots of channels all with a similar message about not merging back and holding off. 

 

29th

Buildings with no walls,  roof tops from above like flying over a city.
Amazing night garden and magic for the moon.

Lots of Bogaert stuff...   I was blue and with Inka.

 

30th

 

Opening a café with Ann.  We were picking floor covering and tables... We'd visited other places as reference - one being a grand hall with a mural on the floor.

We'd decided on green floor, it gave the café the feel of being outside on grass.

We were collecting some toys, and pots of pens to have for the use of kids. 

 

There were large open windows at the back with an amazing view of countryside and trees.   It was next door to a vets and a farm.

Other dream was an odd fairy story.   A huge Victorian factory and gingerbread man.

A baby was due, 2 midwives and my mother was around too, her and friends were ordering ball gowns.
 

 

Dirty and Clean Things.

 

23rd Dec.

With a guy, we had horses a small home farm stead with a paddock.   The home had a mix of old and ultra modern stuff.  In the house were big machines or processors that we would take apart and clean. 

 

Other dream was a bed, with a group of people.  4-6 of us.    We had a drug we would take.   C Connolly was there and Rowena... It was long but recall is hazy.

 

24th Dec

A house at the end of a green valley,  Large glass window that looked out onto a distant castle. 

Working 25th

In a grubby white mini bus, I was part of a garden work crew... Tired I was laying on 2 seats sleeping. 

 

A big kitchen with a black and white tiled dirty floor...   A large white liquid HGV also dirty. 

 

Long dream, I'd just finished cleaning and old fashioned fire engine, I had a postal van to wash next.   They were both in the dinning room of my main dream house.

 

Outside was an odd elevator table.... On a pole the seats, umbrella and table all lifted up and down.
I'd visited a butcher for some sausage meat... And there was an odd TV channelled message, lots of channels all with a similar message about not merging back and holding off. 

 

Sacked from a Shop.

Dream on the main street.  Muddled shops, I'd been sacked from a job by Joan but she was running a newsagents.   I wasn't sure why... Lol but I'd guessed it could be one of a few reasons.  I had a baby son and was living in the flat above and lost that too so it was a problem for me. 

I'd found another job at a shop down the street.  Was like a different life, things were similar enough but all slightly different too.

When I recalled my current job I woke up.

Long dream, Sheila's main dream space,   Photos and outfits.   The room I used to stay in was large with many people in.
We were clearing it out and packing it into vehicles. 

A sort of class or meeting was going on, Fay was there and other art and music students.

We moved to an Inn were there was a party... Part wedding part birthday, I'd not known it was a Birthday party... It was Jean she'd not told all it was for her Birthday and then I'd recalled it was a week before mine - that was the date in the dream.

There was a guy with ginger hair and beard there. He was manipulating stuff, Hypnotising only some people so they were perceiving different things. 
I was stuck some place in-between so I could see both versions at once.  

I'd told him it had caused me a inpatient stay under the mental health act. 

He seemed surprised and embarrassed, I could see a woman with him to also hypnotising people with out them knowing.

A advert on the TV too for genetic modified kids.

Last part of the dream was surreal, 2 horses and dogs.... And cows that were in strange places and too scared to be moved.   This large dog was helping them in the oddest way by climbing on them and sitting on their noses.