International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal

Kumara's Dream


Dream 1 - I was making out with a black man. We were getting undressed and getting hot and heavy, and I pulled back and told him I wasn't ready. He smiled and was really kind and understanding was said, "Okay, you're not ready then." And I relaxed, relieved that it was ok and he was still going to stick around.

While I was with the guy, my friend NM came in with a man, and was telling me she was going off with him somewhere...I was conflicted about it, one minute I thought, "oh, okay, that's how she is, it's great for her" and the next minute I was asking how old she was and they kept repeating to me SIXTEEN! and I had a hard time with how young she was with this older guy.


Dream 2 - I sat on the toilet in my bathroom and started peeing...it was like the neverending pee (I can't remember ever peeing in a dream before, lol). I noticed that because it was taking me so long that I missed "the bus" and I tried to get up and go anyway but the pee just kept flowing so I sat down again.

After a while I noticed that water was spraying down on me...somehow the shower had gotten turned on was pouring on me. I was STILL peeing so I pulled the shower curtain over my head as protection. The water was flowing all over the place and the bathroom floor started to flood...the water was headed for the carpet at the edge of the open bathroom door and either I or someone else threw down a towel or a sarong to catch it before it soaked the carpet. I was relieved.


Dream 3 - I was in a house with a steampunk vibe. It was the house of an older man with white hair and a white beard. He called it or I thought of it as his "bachelor pad". As he was showing me the place, huge pieces of furniture would shift and move and more rooms would open up. He did some kind of demonstration with 3 cereal boxes to show me how someone else did something, and I said, "Like you just did?". I think he was trying to say this other person did something annoying and I was pointing out he was doing the same thing.

He moved over to a huge scrollwork wood desk to my right, and wanted to show me something. He started playing an instrument that was built into the desk, like an accordion. It was intricately carved, wooden, and the music was strange to my ears.