Daring game
Not sure how this dream started but I was with a group of random DCs, one of which was C, a colleague from 10 years ago. Thinking I'd be safe on this one, I dared a young woman call Laura (random DC) to have sex with me. She immediately lay on the ground and started undoing her clothes. At this point I realised that others were around and I said "OK, I'll do it if you lot take your clothes off too." At which point they all did, including C. Remembering I was married [Raklet - I blame you for this!!!] I said I must get a condom and I went to the next room, which seemed to be my bedroom. I couldn't find any and realised that my wife was out in the car and they must be with her . Next thing I'm looking outside and was on a bus at one stage bu then decide that I've been away too long and they'd think I'm chickening out. So I go back but the scene had changed.
Now there was another game going on. It was a university setting and the was apparatus about the room with experiments going on. At the same time, there was this gun thing someone was holding with a long plastic wire coming out of it that spun round the room (like a giant strimmer). I don't know why the room wasn't just wreckage. Anyway, I put my hand in the air, or I was holding something and managed to snag the end of the wire as it swept past, so it wrapped around it. This caused the gun to fly out of the other person's hand and whizz around the room. The was a crack noise at this stage. I looked at the apparatus of some people with a light experiment next to me and saw that there was a hole in one of their mirrors, caused by the cracking noise.
My beautiful restaurant
This dream features my married friends B and S. There was a film about a pizza recipe. Also, B's first wife had died (she resembled a girl I fancied back at school) and he had now married the pizza chef's sister. (This must be S, by deduction). I was left with the words "My beautiful restaurant" in mind, possibly this being the name of the film.
The dark room
I've been drinking beers in Cyprus the previous evening (like a holiday irl) and woke early in the morning to find that my wife wanted a break from early starts and I was to look after this little girl. She seemed to be our friends' baby daughter although she also resembled my 2yo niece. I recall sitting on a sofa whilst the girl was climbing on my shoulders.
I was aware that the little girl was still there when I was in the next room. It was dark and I was sitting on the floor. Other people were about. It was like there was a hemisphere about me which was the only part of the darkness I could see. Like a projection of what was beyond, although beyond was dark. And even on the dome thing it wasn't light everywhere - the images moved around like blobs of coloured oil in a 1960s decorative lighting gizmo. It was really weird and seemingly part of a planned experience as everyone else seemed to know what was going on for me. I was crawling around the floor and this dome was moving with me.
Then the dome was gone and the room was almost dark. It was definitely a fantasy experience that me and some other DCs were in. There was a male and a female leader, sitting at the edge of the room. The female started to smoke and my first thought was "that's illegal". (Which it is in Scotland IRL). But then she said it's all fantasy and a couple of others started smoking too, all crawling around on the floor like me. The experience seemed to be one of facing terrors and I was feeling more worried than scared (so my notes say - I don't recall).
House of many floors
We've moved to a new (but old) house. I'm upstairs in an empty room. I'm looking at the floor which is polished floorboards, stained with a dark varnish (like an old table we have irl). I'm wondering whether to have the floor re-done or to leave it in its old, naturally distressed, state. I now notice that the floorboards in the centre of the room wobble. I lift them up and see there's a room below. I look in and see some coal (possibly used and dumped) and two electric heaters. I feel pleased at this find and want to tell my wife we can heat the house now. I drop down into this room and see that below this room is another, through a trap door. I drop into this room now, hoping that I can get back up again or I can find another way out. It's a old-style kitchen with a large wooden table in the middle. I know I'm at the bottom of the house now and there's a door out of the kitchen.
I am not aware of any windows in any of these rooms. I am also aware that I've been in this house before. The layout is that there are floors between floors, and next to them. So a side-view would be like a zigzag with floors 1, 3 and 5 on one side and floors 2 and 4 on the other, kind of half way between heightwise. So I know I can get back to floor 2 (ground level?) through the kitchen door.
It took ages to write that lot down. The first dream was PDP from my response to Raklet. My values are a little different. For me it's more about being found out than just not getting involved in the first place. Although having said that I've been faithful to my wife irl throughout. My worry was that dna would ultimately incriminate me if the woman wanted to expose me - hence I needed a condom!!!!!!!! Not sure what these DCs were for me. Perhaps they're my version of temptation. I feel I have to go along with the crowd and this crowd were game for anything. The second part of that dream was fun but weird.
The restaurant didn't really mean much to me. The death of B's first wife felt like it did irl when I knew I wasn't going to get it together with this girl. Like we can't move on without some part of us dying. If anyone knows the significance of a pizza recipe, please let me know.
The dark room was interesting in that it contrasted the little girl (source of light?) with facing some worries (darkness). The dome with the images from outside was plain confusing both now and in the dream. It was a bit like the first dream, in that I was with DCs doing the same sort of thing. Again, I went along with the crowd rather than doing my own thing.
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