Friday 18th January, 2008
Vacation
I was at my friend Daniels holiday house down by the beach. His family was there, and I seemed to be staying with them. Although I was looking for a small unit to live in instead. I knew there was one for sale nearby and was searching the area for it but couldn't find it.
Just over the back fence I found some old furniture, like a couch, some bunk beds, a desk etc. They were all weathered and old, paint flaking off etc. I thought for a moment that perhaps this is whats for sale and the walls and roof are not included. But I decided that wasn't the case and kept looking.
I went up to the top floor of the house (3 stories) and looked out over the balcony trying to see what I was looking for from up there. Daniels sister was there also and we heard some commotion 2 stories below. She jumped straight over the edge, so I followed. Didn't get hurt falling 3 stories, but it seemed someone else was living on the ground floor. They were saying that they lost their baby. The Father had a nightmare about their baby being gone, and then woke to find he was missing. The parents had since lowered the toilet seats to stop it drowning (? ). I helped look for the baby. I don't think we found it, but the next thing I remember was doing something else.
I went up into the roof, Daniels dad was there working on the roof which was incomplete. He seemed annoyed that I was up there because it was dangerous. Dan's brother was also there. He was playing his Nintendo DS. His friend, who was also there, was begging me to play my DS. I gave it to him and he was looking for a game to play. Dan's brother had 2 games sitting on the plaster of the roof, Nintendogs and Bomberman. The friend chose Bomberman. Then I was trying to get closer to an unfinished area of roof tiles so I could look down for the unit I was looking for. I couldn't get close enough to the gap, and I kept almost falling through the plaster into the rooms below. I'd lose balance and fall in the plaster, then it would bend downward like it was going to give way but I'd quickly get my balance back onto the wooden beams. Then I woke up, couldn't remember the dream at first, but it came flooding back to me after about 5 minutes of lying there.
The Immortal Prince
This dream takes place in the world of Amyrantha, from the "The Tide Lords" books by Jennifer Fallon. (I'm currently reading book 2 of 4, they're fantastic, link here). This is the first time I've had a dream thats entirely set in a particular fictional universe. Its usually mixtures of everything rather than solidly based in just one. Comments on the book to explain the dream will be in Italics, like this.
I was an Immortal, a Tide Lord, I was hanging out in some house with a bunch of random people, including Cayal, the Immortal Price. He was the one who Immolated me. To become Immortal, you are burned by the Eternal Flame. If you have the will to live, you become an Immortal and possibly a Tide Lore (Able to use tide magic), if not, you die.
It was low tide in the dream and I wasn't able to use any tide magic. But we wanted to Immolate a friends Uncle who was very sick and wished to live. So we grabbed a knife (this is where is deviates slightly from the book) and we stabbed him in the forehead, just with the tip of the blade. Pulled it back out and then lit the blood on the tip on fire with the Eternal Flame (which I was carrying on a torch), then inserted it back into the wound.
We removed the knife and the wound immediately healed over. Immortals heal from any injury, even removing their head will grow back a new head without any memories, making them a blank slate. The more extreme the injury, the faster they heal. To the point where something that would immediately destroy them won't harm them at all. Making it impossible to kill them.
Right as we finished, I realized this was not the man we were meant to help. This was the friends father instead of her uncle. This man didn't want to become Immortal. But it was too late. I felt so guilty. This man would now have to live forever, something thats a terrible burden for someone who doesn't embrace it.
I explained to the man, who was also sick, that his pale skin would shed and fully heal itself within a few hours, since it isn't that serious it would take longer. I then grabbed the knife and cut a small knick in my arm to demonstrate. We both watched as the pool of blood got sucked back into the wound and it completely healed over.
I was then talking to Cayal about the Eternal Flame and asking where he got the new one. In the book he managed to extinguish the flame by dumping a large portion of the ocean onto it, flooding the land and creating the great lakes in the process. Apparently the new flame came from a meteor from the tide star, that crashed into an ice cream truck a few days earlier.
I started wondering out loud if the eternal flame was actually eternal itself, or named that way to describe what it makes the people it burns. I tried blowing it out, but it wouldn't go out. Cayal said you could blow it out, but you'd have to blow really hard. I'd have to wait for high tide. Then I woke up.
The Telepathic Tide Lord
This dream is also set in Amyrantha, but with a bit of our world mixed in.
I was a Tide Lord again, but this time I could use Telekinesis. I was on a field trip with a school, posing as a student, despite apparently being a 5 thousand year old immortal. My real life ex-friend Adam is there, and he's trying to cook some eggs... in an oven. He is annoyed because they are burnt, as he set the egg timer for 35 minutes instead of 20.
There was another nameless Tide Lord there that was telepathic. He had just discovered that he could "forward" thoughts on from one person to another. So I had him read the mind of a girl that I suspected liked me and forward it on to me. At first it wouldn't work, but then I could hear her thoughts. It was as if she was speaking out loud, but her lips weren't moving and she wasn't paying any attention to me. She was thinking I was kinda cute, but a bit weird. Then I woke up.
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