PART 1 - GUN AND SWIMMING WITH COP PARTNER I'm a cop. We're in the middle of some operation. For some reason I don't have a gun, but I want one, and tell my partner this. I walk up to the higher up girl - long black hair - to ask for one without thinking, but she's in the middle of some important process with someone else. She has an imposing presence, I feel embarrassed for interrupting and back off. I'm working with a female partner... I'm on her back as we swim somewhere. Uh, something about a purple Godzilla-like creature... not sure where this fits. ANALYSIS Perhaps the gun represents empowerment, but I'm too afraid to take it. This would reflect my current social life. Swimming on partner's back, depending on them... I was thinking about asking someone for support yesterday ("Ker"), perhaps that is a metaphor for that. - - - PART 2 - LI MEDITATION At the corner between home and work. One of my IRL coworkers, Li, is stretching and meditating, cross legged. ANALYSIS My shift was right after hers yesterday, and I remember thinking she was very attractive. I assume the impression she left was the trigger. The meditation and stretching would seem to reflect a certain "divine" presence. Interesting that it was at "the corner," to which previously only negative experiences were associated (mugging & deception, etc.) There must be some broader meaning to this location. - - - PART 3 - NIK Someone that I vaguely know, Nik... she seems younger and thinner than IRL. Portrayed as a "free spirited" character... ANALYSIS The trigger for this must have been looking over some old (almost two years now) Livejournal messages yesterday involving this person. - - - PART 4 - WORK At work. Customer, older lady, late 40s/early 50s, says "Mutalisks are always good." Don't remember how the conversation turned to this... She wants to hand in another resume, says there's already two more of hers "in the cabinet" (where resumes are kept.) I wonder why she wants to hand in another if we already have two. ANALYSIS Perhaps the "stupid question" and slight irritation is simply a reflection of the norm IRL. I ended up waking up at about 3:30, when I wrote everything down. Having a voice recorder would have been MUCH more convenient for this type of "middle of the night" recording. Unfortunately I forgot my MP3 downstairs. Tonight I will borrow my mother's electronic voice recorder and keep it by my bed - waking up in the middle of the night with dreams seems to be becoming more common.
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