Yar

I'm back at my childhood home, my older brother is living there with his family. Anyhow, somehow, I now have an asian wife! Not sure if she was 'paid for' to travel to Australia or If she was Australian. In any case, she was a cute little pretty Asian girl, all mine

I play around, flirting with her. I kiss and tease her all over the house. She playfully squeals and runs away with me chasing. It was good fun

next, I'm outside where the clothesline used to be. I feel like one nostril is blocked so I pinch one and blow hard. Amazingly, a huge amount of snot pours out of the other nostril! This huge steaming mass of mucus pours out of my nostril and when its unblocked, I feel like a new man! Calling my brother over, I showed him and we both puzzled over how much could come out of my nostril....ahah.

We head down the paddock below the house and play a fun game of frisby together. It was fun We were competing to see who could catch the most.

I'm a young woman called Indigo who is trying to immigrate to America through the mexico border legally. The immigration checkpoint is this candy/snack store manned buy a skinny Uncle Sam like person who wears a shirt and a big top hat colored in the American flag. The skinny man also has Amish style sideburns and beard.

Well, when I go to the checkpoint, I can't enter unless I have a pass or a legal guardian. Their just so happens to be his rich ecentric old guy around who's willing to be my guardian and take me in! So I go to his place. The rich old man looks ugly with lots of wrinkles on his face, he works in his own huge factory which makes a number of different industrial products like paints, gases, etc. The old guy was also a inventor and tinkered with new products etc.

I visited a nearby city while staying there. It was night time when I visited, I looked around a bit but one shop stuck in my memory. It looked a bit like a bank. The bank had like maybe a dozen staff in it wearing navy force like uniforms and hats. Their was a big line up of customers being served in rapid fire fashion, they seemed to be handing in cheques to be processed. It was all happening very fast and rapid fire like. I poked my head in, and then kept on exploring around the city.

Meanwhile, things were getting dark back at the factory I was staying at. I discovered that the old guy was not only a inventor but a evil genius one! He was inventing sci fi like weapons including lazer/plasma weapons, toxic purple colored gases and....he was producing and storing radiation in large gas cylinders for storage and transport!

He had an incident one day where the production line broke down and radiation started leaking! With radiation everywhere, I knew I had to escape, I thought to myself that I'd have to research ways to de toxify radiation poisoning.

The old man, however, must have been worried I'd escape and leak his secrets. He had setup a huge amount of secret traps outside the exit to the factory! All the traps where invisible unless triggered. There were lazor/plasma weapon traps, gas and radiation traps, invisible electrified wall traps etc. Well, I danced, leaped, tip toed and did my best to get through! It was very painful and hard as I triggered a few traps. After a huge painful struggle I escaped!

After I escaped, I ran back to the immigration checkpoint candy shop with the skinny Uncle Sam. No legal guardian, no pass? You have a Deficit! He says....

It started off as an ordinary dream where I was in a large city at this Bank. I thought about how cool it would be to be a security guard and I became one! Strutting around looking tough and watching out for thugs was the job

Then, something happened that may have implicated me. Perhaps I stole something? I found myself sneaking out the building and then doing a 'runner' to the nearest underground trainstation with police sirens not far behind.

The next minute, the cities behind me and I'm roller blading down the middle median strip of this large highway still escaping, I turned my head and looked back to see a large plume of smoke and flame in the city. What did I do? In front of me there were several large fire trucks speeding towards me. One of them somehow flipped and was sliding towards me. No probs, I just jumped over it as I sped on my way down the hill.

I stopped roller blading and looked to the right of the road. There was a cathedral/temple like building there with large wooden doors. Uphill from the temple there were trees on the bank down from the road with a cleared flat area an acre in size just adjacent. Bordering the flat there was a river meandering through the flat and beyond into the trees. I could see a faint path heading down the bank towards the green grassy flat area and the river.

However, I looked at the doors of the cathedral/temple and became lucid enough to realize, 'I can walk through those'. So I walked through and in doing so, became mostly lucid.

Upon entering there was a gong like sound. Looking ahead of me I was in a large rectangular temple, just one large room. It was artfully decorated but I wasn't really looking at those, my attention was on the far end of the room where a monk life figure was. He had a lion on chain next to him. The chain was perhaps two meters in length. Immediately, I was in a spiritual soul searching mood and went up to the monk.

The lion acted like it wanted to eat me but I overcame the fears, walked right up to the monk and lion. There seemed to be a barrier around me and the lion came to within 6 inches, was stopped and returned back to its master and sat down. I then knelt respectfully and asked the teacher for spiritual guidance as I was struggling with things.

Unfortunately, I don't remember the exact details of all of our conversation. I can remember thinking to myself, 'try and remember Ray! Oh man, I'll never remember all this!'. He solemnly shares half a dozen sentences on life, the 'requiem of the soul' etc. I said how I knew what the right things to do were but couldn't do them..................fast forwarding some blank spots..........'in order too....a Sahgii ( follower ) spends a hour a day meditating in ( Mahdnii )." Wish I remembered more.

Now comes the funny part. All of a sudden, the beast on the chain next to the monk lunged forward and grabbed my crotch in its mouth. I was almost overwhelmed with pain and fear! Still being lucid however, I quashed the fear and called out to the master there while gripping the beasts jaw to relieve the pressure. He called of the beast and said, "oh dear, it seems that ...( name of beast )...has decided that it's time for you to go now. He helped me start to limp towards the door, half bent over from pain. Going towards the door I allow myself to feel a bit angry and it surged up like a tidal wave! I swung around and scream out vehemently that if I ever met that lion again I'd rip him apart with my bare hands! Said this a few times haha. The monk took this in his stride with a calm demeanor and placid smile an continued to help me out the temple.

Once outside we were then walking up the road and started walking on the faint track heading down the bank towards the river. Still a bit in pain, anger gone, I saw the funny side of things and said to the monk, 'he really had my by the balls back there didn't he?" He and I then laughed uproariously for a good while.

So I'm hanging out with this bunch of conservative Christian girls and we're playing the 'verbal chess game' so to speak. They're asking me questions trying to figure me out and I'm saying funny things that make them laugh plus other stuff I can't remember.

Anyhow, somewhere in all this half forgotten dream I get attacked by my ex gf! She sends me this explosive sphere that has a super compressed cord in its interior that holds the charge. When the cord is released it explodes! Well she sends the sphere at me and releases the cord! I raise up my hand like Neo in the Matrix and grab the explosive sphere redirecting the blast in a cone away from us like a superhero! Her plot to kill me fails. I understand that its not her but her father wanting to kill me.

......In either the same dream or another one.....

Next, I'm in this crowd of people, there's a huge tall strong man, a leader of some sorts walking towards me. As he approaches, he expects me to move out of the way, but I don't. I fearlessly stand in his pathway. The tall man stops and grabs me by the throat, lifting me up in the air!! As I dangle, I'm, not scared, its what I predicted would happen, I await my punishment for my bold daring. The man holds me for a few seconds and then sentences me for 'something'. I initially tried to use a martial technique and break his choke hold but his grip was too strong!

In this dream, its the end of the world. The Apocalypse. The forces of evil lead by Lucifer, the deceiver have trapped my parents and I in this pit.

Satan arrives and presses a button on top of the pit. Next, the pit starts filling up with acid!

My parents and i embrace each other in a triangular shape. We love each other so much and share some final precious last words, prepared to die for our faith rather than cave in to evil.

The acid starts to eat our legs, I fall first. I embrace my parents legs as the acid kills me. The light fades and I welcome the blissful release into the oblivion of darkness....

...after dying, I end up in this simple square room with my dad! Amazed at being alive again and full of strong emotions, I look around the room. It has no furniture apart from a table in the middle with some chairs around it. A huge book is on top of the table. Its a book we have to write down our details on to register for the afterlife, heaven.

"Dad, we don't deserve this....Where is mother, she didn't make it?..Why did God save us, why are we here!!!" I was full of questions and asked my Dad. "Son, God is merciful, so very merciful. God knows every heart.

I woke up then really disturbed. The dream affected my emotions a lot! I still felt I had died. It was so real...

I dreamed that I was imprisoned in the tops of a tall tree overhanging a series of cliffs and steep banks. The jail cell was simply a platform, apart from jumping there was no way down.

Soon, another person is sent up to the platform tree top jail. This person is a curvaceous pretty young female. Initially, she is snobby and curt. I tell her there's no way to escape when she starts looking around. However, she smirks at me, winks and dramatically steps of the edge of the platform.

Shocked, I look down! She falls towards the steep banks and aligns her feet to land on the slope so her impact lessened by sliding instead of a straight flat fall to the ground. She bounces and slides down to the ground where there is a large wide river.

Emboldened by this act of female bravery, I jump over and...survive! I run over to the woman by the river and its love at first sight. I walk up to her, grab her and make love under the moonlight, celebrating out escape together....

The dream skips on, She's been captured again and re-rehabilitated into this tribal group living up in some snowy mountains. I plan to rescue her.

So, I sneak up the their dormitory like sleeping quarters in the snowy mountains one night and wake her up. she's been expecting me, we'd communicated somehow. Typical female, she has a big pile of things to take with her so I make several trips flying ( I somehow had wings now ) from her open window to a small distance away where I was making a pile of things.

Suddenly, the other people in the dormitory wake up and come to stop us! Disappointed with the way the dream was heading, I hit the rewind button. A bit unusual, I don't do this often in dreams but I legit re-winded the dream back to when I first wake the girl up. This time however, I whisper to her and we leave the things there.

Next, I'm the girl. The male me is gone and I'm flying down the snowy mountains away from the village. The mountains are very steep and rocky with piles of snow everywhere. My wings are slowing me down but not completely. I fall from cliff to cliff, ledge to ledge and finally make it down safely.

I walk to a nearby train station in town from there but hop onto the wrong train station! Not sure where i was going or the destination....it takes me to this weird town where the culture is like something out of a eighteen hundreds western wuxia novel.

Just before we get to the town, the train goes through these weird fantasy landscapes. Dystopian type deserts and post-apocalyptic landscapes. Another passenger on the train starts telling me all these amazing stories regarding the landscapes, whats beyond them etc. Apparently, beyond the apocolyptic desert there was a land of paradise where immortals lived with magic powers. Everyone in the town we were going had that distant land as their dream.

I grew excited in the dream about the idea and started imagining all the 'powers' I'd get going there and even before! haha.

At the new town, the train terminated at a teleportation bubble...which brought us into the train station.

in town, ( I'm still a lady here ), I book in at a inn, everyone's dressed up old fashioned style. I must look out of place, everyone's staring. Walking up to this guy in a suit and top hat, I try and hug him in public. He backs away wildly as if I was attacking him!

I then go up to another guy, with a group of people and cheekly try and knee him in the nuts, He and everyone else backs away looking at me like I'm mad. I start to feel that way and wonder whats wrong with myself and the dream...hahah.

I dreamed that I'm at orchestra practice my old music teacher, Jenn.

She was rehearsing with us strings in a hall. However, we were playing all very horribly and she was getting quite frustrated!

I tried and tried to play my best but it was very difficult. My hand to mind coordination was lacking. Jenn frustratingly points out several people including myself that what we're doing needs practice! I agree! haha.

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Another short dream.

My older brother, dad and I are talking about some super fun adventure planned. I think we were going to do some down hill bike riding or something....

strange dream where I'm in this huge performance tent. I think that this tent was a part of some large event, perhaps some type of 'show', circus, musical performance or festival.

Inside the tent, things seem like a computer game. A middle aged lady and I are competing against each other seeing how many 'glowing lights' we could touch with our hands. Once we touch the lights, our bodies absorbed the lights giving us more energy/power and who knows what else.

I had the impression that the lights represented either a virus or perhaps the souls of people dying in the latest pandemic?

The other lady and I leaped a twirled around collecting all the lights, we were shining light a christmas tree! With this level of power, things seem to push us both to each other. Next, we threw out clothes aside, both of us having the same idea in mind. The power upgrade must have stimulated the sex drive or something else drove us.

The lady wasn't very attractive. She was slightly overweight and otherwise average. However, like a magnet, we connected and engaged in a explosive sexual release!

Next in the dream, I learn my Sister is coming to perform a pop-star song on the stage in a nearby tent. In real life, my sister is a conservative christian, she doesn't do pop music. In the dream, I approached her back on the old farm. "Its something I want to do", she tells me. "How come you look asian now?" I question her?

She now looks Asian, having dyed her hair plus adding a lot of makeup to her face. Just a temporary change she says. Then she also argues that we have a bit of Asian in the bloodline and points to my own facial characteristics as an argument in her favor.

My dream brain finds it all really weird and tries unsuccessfully to figure it all out.

Just before stage, I talk to my sister about what she's singing. She's singing something nationalistic which is nice and is nervous to perform.

Dream of spending time around a time like Nimbin, wearing dress, old massage school, herbs, health foods, find pants, fighting boys, flee town.

In this dream I spent a afternoon and night adventuring around the town of NB. The town had a real hippy alternative feel to it with lots of market stalls, lovely colors everywhere etc etc.

Well, I find myself in a Shopping mall wearing a Dress! ( I'm a guy ). Somehow, I fit right in with all the other crazies and all's fun and good. I bump into some people I knew from years ago from a massage school I attended. They were running classes in a side room in the shopping mall.

I waltz into the room in my dress and peer around. Theres half a dozen people inside inlcuding the teach, they are all practicing Shiatsu! Tapping the teaching on the should, who I recognize, I yarn with him for a bit then happily move on.

Outside, theirs a nearby shop that sells clothes and healthy foods! Hmm, I wanna find some trendy hippy hemp pants so I go in the shop. However, I feel a bit like a poor hobo and the shop lady eyes me of suspiciously. Acting innocent, I look around, eye of the food and clothes then walk back outside.

Continuing my mission to find pants and get out of the dress, I walk up and down the street, looking at various stalls and trying to find the right one. Its night time by now. Finally, I find some nice pants and YAY, i'm out of the dress.

Walking around town, I see a bunch of young teenage guys goofing around on a small bank next to a road. I walk up to them and next thing I know, they are attacking me! Well, being much larger and stronger, I hold my ground and toss them around playfully, but you know what? Theirs strength in numbers! I start getting a bit knocked about too and start getting a bit aggressive.

After tossing them around, knocking a few heads together and blackening a couple of eyes, I feel like my frustrations have been vented! One of the boys starts crying and runs off to find his dad.

Just then, my dad turns up in his car! "Quick, lets leave" he loudly whispers to me, "Those boys you beat up have rich and influential parents!

Hmm, time to go, I jump in the car and escape!

Dreamed that I was hiking along a public, populated track that followed along the top of a cliff line. I was hiking with my Sister, Mother and my nieces/nephews.

At one point along the track, it went through a small cave that exited suddenly onto a rocky ledge with loose rocks and a few clumps of grass. At the end of the small ledge/natural platform was a Steel ladder up a short cliff, 4 meters tall where the track then continued on.

I was the last person through the small cave and when I exited through the other side, I was wobbly on my feet and almost tripped over the edge! You see, the ledge was right next to the cliff face! Thankfully, my sister was kind enough to be nearby and she grabbed my arm! Tottering ahead of everyone else, I climb up the metal ladder.

All of a sudden, theirs lots of other people on the ladder, mostly guys, all yahooing and egging each other on, out for adventure and excitement! It seemed as if they were seeing how many people could fit on the ladder at one time!

I was up ahead, feeling nervous that the ladder had too much weight on it. I rushed up real quick and as I did, I noticed that the bolts were vibrating and moving slightly! I leaped up the final rung and kept walking down the track.

I seemed to have forgotten my family left behind.

Up ahead was a large and fancy looking restaurant built into an existing, huge cave, in the cliff. Strange thing is, their was no staff in it and no food!

Lessons to self: Don't just say thanks, show it!
Don't shove to be first, its best to be last.
Self-renunciation - Don't put self first, help others first, even at the cost of your life!
Practice mindfulness, be aware. When danger strikes, don't react, think! Put loved ones first, then strangers, then yourself.

I'm infiltrating the compound of someone who was stomping around the house in a exoskeleton mech suit! Carefully evading them I sneak into their place only to find myself trapped once inside!

Not sure how I got it! Inside, all the walls and exits are protected with very powerful electrical wiring, like a electric animal fence kind off. Prowling around the borders I eventually decide to dig underneath the ground and come up on the other side. However, half way through my vigorous evacuations, the owner returns out of his mech suit!

Well, ah, I pretend to be asleep, sprawled out on the floor and think up a quick lie as to how I got inside

He expresses surprise when he sees me but isn't violent or aggressive. I pretend to wake up and act surprised as he is!! "How did you get in here?" He asks. Well, I tell him that I teleported in accidentally while sleeping, haha! We argue for a bit about that, he's rather dubious and I'm trying to act innocent and convincing.

All of a sudden, a young girl and her pet dog rush in from a nearby room. The young girl is his daughter and her pet is named, 'Muggles'. "Ah, I just love pets! Come here Muggles" I crow enthusiastically. I pat the pet lovingly as the girls Dad looks on with a warming expression on his face.

Seems like I wasn't such a bad guy after all,

I dreamed that I had been involved in some sort of fight, the memories are vague now. Anyhow I find my self falling down a deep perpendicular tunnel about 5 meters diameter with levels in it. Each level had a hole in it.

The tunnel seems never ending and goes on for a long time. Just when I despair of ever reaching the end, down is now up! I climb up the last few feet and get out.

Once outside, I'm on a manicured lawn of some mansion and its evening time, the area is lit up with a few lights. Donald Trump is their slinging a six shooter and firing at me! I try my best to dodge and duck whizzing bullets but end up getting shot up!

In the dream, I die while shouting out some final forgotten insults Lol...

Short but funny dream fragment.

I dreamed that my Uncles and Dad were all lined up for a swim at a River. They were lined up standing side by side on the river bank. Each one of them was holding an object. It seemed they were doing some kind of crazy macho like masculine challenge where they'd each grab something and run into the water while screaming crazily!

My dad had a large Machete, one of my Uncles had a Chainsaw and the other uncles, well I didn't see what they had. Then, they all ran as fast as they could, jumped into the river while screaming and brandishing their 'weapons'.

I'd say that's an interesting way to relieve family stress?

One of my siblings was getting married to a Indian guy fresh out from India! Not sure who exactly, perhaps one of my sisters. Yeah, one of my Sisters.

My family didn't approve but we were allowing it to happen. Some conflict happened during the wedding preparation though, we were planning special music and the groom blasted this modern pop love song on the speakers. Well, my family didn't like that! They wanted some simple acoustic Christian love songs playing.

They booed and shouted out pious exclamations regarding their dislike for the song but after a while they stopped and my Mother even started humming along! Compromise? Some agreement must have been made.

The Indian guy wanted to seem like an 'Aussie' so he pulled out a boomerang and expertly through it out the glass window. It zoomed around very impressively in a circle and came back to hit the glass! Very nice throw!

Puffing out my chest, I swagger over to show him how its done. However, when I throw it out the window, it hits the ground and bounces to a stop!! Embarrassed, I tell him I throw better outside and manage a weak throw while outside, a bit shameful! Well, the saying goes,....Pride goeth before a fall.

Next, this Indian guy wants help with decorating the wedding Hall, its a big job, he reckons. So I help him with decorating the hall with ribbons, balloons etc.

Weird dream, I know, I've absorbed too much fiction.

I dreamed that I was back at my old home. At home, I had an enemy which took on my Dads appearance. When this person was away, I took their wooden Soul container, that they had put a portion of the soul into, and burned it in the fireplace! This must have been quite painful because it soon prompted my enemy, which had my Dad's face, to appear.

Then, some kind of battle happened, a mental/spiritual battle. Not sure on the details, but after fighting a while, a truce came about. I let them fish out the charred remains of their Wooden soul container.

I've stopped reading/watching fiction. It's filled my mind with too much 'cr@p'!!