So, I am new to DV but I have been lucid dreaming for quite some time but about 2-3 months ago things changed a lot.
The first dream started with me on Io and able to see Jupiter. I kept on walking and just kept climbing up and down ridges. I really wanted to go farther, and farther, and faster, and I pretty much just picked a star west of Orion's shoulder. When I got there, there was a place, with very strange people. The place looked like a crystaly, manmade, city-dock floating in the middle of an ocean. (After several weeks I found out that the place was called Tad'n'-dreoonor-undin) anyways, the people there were all dressed in matching sand colored clothes, either robes or trousers and tunics, and the only variation were heavily and colorfully embroidered collars, cuffs, and belts that they wore. They had pale, almost bluish skin, with hair colors varying from the normal blond, ginger, brown, and black and occasionally dyed braids of blue, green, orange, and metallic and others, jewel tones.
After first ariving I was led to the leader of the city-island, he was called D'eroc'. after introducing himself and asking what my name was he pretty much ignored me. So did the rest of the people. I wandered around just observing the people. Whenever I asked them a question they would either ignore me and go about their way or the would answer that they were "Tred'undin" or "Tred'ninor" Which when they said those words the english equivalent popped into my head. I learned that Tred'undin was Star-people and Tred'ninor was Star-Child. I wandered around for days and other than noting the slight differences in appearances with the 'undin' did not gain much.
I dreamt of nothing else but this place for 2 weeks, no repeats, nothing old, just the same place and I am guessing the same people (It was hard to tell because of how many there were and how big the place was). And after those first 2 weeks still dream about the place every other night or so.
I ended up befriending an embroiderer and seamstress by the name of Cy'ana. She actually was quite curious about me and she was the one to ask questions, about my life, about where I was from, and also 'Who had paid for me?' and 'How did I die?'. These questions bugged me a lot, but when I told her that I didn't know she just would ask again and again, every few questions or so going back to those two. The more I talked with her the more I felt I was 'there' before I felt half way there or less.
I have since then met many more people and learned a handful of words and meanings in their language, but this post is already over long and I have dozens of pages in my dream jornal about this place.
So your thoughts, meanings, interpritations, wild guesses, have you been there too . Any clue as to why this place dominates my dreams.
Thanks
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