Ancient Memories

September 10, 2011

Non-lucid

I and some friends are playing a small show outside from on a flatdeck trailer with a roof strung over it. Directly behind us is a deep forest carpeted with fallen leaves. We do repeat performances of the same song or songs. We come across a problem with something and I head off into the forest to discuss it with a bandmate.

Scene change

I am at a party or gathering outside in the fall, perhaps a wedding? I am part of a team looking for a female killer. We have been told she will be wearing a flower in her hair. I come across a woman in a red dress with a rose, but come to the conclusion that she cannot be the killer, so I go back searching. As I move through the crowds of people, I spot someone with a multi-branched white flower, and approach her. After brief conversation, I am relatively sure that she is the one we're looking for. Without letting on as to what's going on, I gather my partner and we begin walking with our suspect, chatting the whole time. The white flower has now become a red one, and as we walk I notice her hair is a brilliant gold/red color. She is tall, and wearing red and white. Then my alarm clock wakes me up.

Monday, September 8
Sunday, September 9

Both nights I woke up in the night and recalled my dreams. I thought of writing them down, but then decided that my recall was clear enough at that moment that I could remember them in the morning and write them down then. No recall either time. I may have to start jotting down key words on a scrap piece of paper.

Monday night I have slight recall - there is an impression of multiple people moving around, and we are all within a large building.