It has been quite awhile. I have had dreams here and there, but have been too caught up in present time. Dreams are such a large part of my inner-self, that I feel I should get back to writing them down again. The past month I have had a few:
Dream 1; LUCID:
In my dream, I was at work and realized I was dreaming. Immediately, I looked for a basement to find out what my deep conscious held for me...lol (this tells you how deep I am, even in my dreams)!!
So, I go down and find iron columns, and nothing but space and metal...no boxes, no doors; I am looking frantically as I want to find whatever it is before I lose lucidity. So, I call out, "I am here, what is it you want me to know, I am paying attention." Nothing. Then, I start to go upstairs and lose lucidity.
Dream 2; NON:
I dreamt of a royal/spiritual chamber. A women is being used as a vessel to capture an evil spirit, so as to destroy it. The spirit belongs to a royal who may or may not still be living.
In order to destroy it, the woman had to be wearing no objects of the man (no jewelry, no clothing, etc...but the man's spirit will think it is okay to inhabit her because he will believe that she does have an object of his, on her person). Unfortunately, unbeknownst to those in the chamber, and the woman, she was carrying the man's child. So, the plan failed since the unborn is an "object' of his.
Then, I look around the now-empty chamber and see square tiles with the images of a king and prince. The tiles are all in one row, horizontally and alternating, all around the room. King, prince, king, prince...they are also bobbing in and out. Very strange.
Dreams 3 and 4 NON:
I have never dreamt of scarves, but for some reason within the past 2 weeks I have dreamt of them twice! In the first, something spilled and it was wiped with a silky chamile peachy/orange scarf.
In the second dream there was a judgement counsilor. She had tears in her eyes because she had read my file. She wanted to know what happened at a certain point in my life. She had gifts for me and my family (my father was oddly missing). I don't remember the gifts because I was so facinated by their wrapping...the beautiful scarves!
My present had a cotton scarf with markings and darker colors, red and black and dark blue. Then when my mom held it up, it turned a beautiful violet and had various shades of purple. The judgement cousilor said her husband liked it, but she didn't see the beauty in it until my mom held it up. The woman carefully packed each scarf and placed them in air-tight plastic.
Dream 5 NON:
I dreamt I was visiting my parents from out of town and as I stopped at the mall, the police had it closed off. They had said there was a bomb threat. So, I get out of the car and start looking for any out-of-place objects that might be bombs (this is in the parking lot).
Then, somehow, I found the guy who I felt was the head of the planning but nobody belived me. They were all complacent and felt there was no danger. Non-active. So, then this chef who is cooking chicken starts shaking...some sort of bio/chem affect. Then the bad guy helps to take the sick man out.
I ask people to follow me so they could see what was happening and we can fight them off. Nobody does, so I go lone ranger and when I step outside, there are many locally grown terrorists (all disgruntled with the governement). I took out a gun, but the bad guy just smirks. He had won. Yuck.
That's all that I can remember, in larger pieces, of my recent dreams. Hopefully, it won't be long before I write down my next dream . Thank-you, Dreamviews.
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