Car off the cliff edge?

Posted on October 30, 2016 by Nigelo

Walking along a beautiful green valley with a river flowing through. I’m with a small group, ladies. I’m very familia with the valley having been here on a number of times before.

The scene changes to just me driving back along the ridge of the valley, not something you would normally do as this valley is not accessible by car! I hit the end of the grassy path, stopping on the edge. I’m hanging out of the car looking at a drop of 100 feet of so. I see people below, but they don’t see me. Time stands still whilst I work out what to do. My choices are limited and this I feel…. no suprise there. I know that if I fall I’m in serious trouble, the drop is way to far down to survive. I turn and with extreme effort pull myself and the car back onto the edge to safety.

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Dinner and dance party

Posted on April 24, 2016 by Nigelo

I’m at a company dinner and dance, a very glamious afair. There must be 10 or 12 people per table with 20 or more round tables in the room. I know these people on my table, but only in dreamland.

A Coach holiday

Posted on October 13, 2013 by Nigelo

I was a member of a large holiday party, travelling on a 30 seat coach. We were travelling at night, looking out of the windows you could see the night lights from the city. Where we were I could not say. I was among people I have traveled with before, 2 or 3 of us were standing in the corridor changing seats to talk to each other.

Beach, Seaside pools, ducks and a baby?

Posted on April 6, 2013 by Nigelo

My lucid dreams last night were made up of a number of experiences and locations. The first image movie in my head as I write this blog is of a yellow sandy beach with large pools of water all around me. There is a young woman and a 3-4 year old baby, the woman is not a good mother as she neglects the baby and the baby runs off towards one of the deep pools of water, her mother doesn’t see this but I do and run to catch the baby. The toddler reaches the pool only to see two baby ducks swimming in our direction. I take the baby’s hand and we both watch the ducks swimming towards us, one of the ducks is swimming under the water and surfaces to greet us both directly in front of where we are crouching.

An interesting note: I didn’t think ducks swam in sea water?

The next dream movie is of the same mother at a an outside dinner reception in summer. There must be at least 6 to 8 round tables seating 6 people at each, everyone seems to know each other. The woman is drunk on wine and begins to dance on the table. She continues to dance and sing out loud as she jumps from one table to another holding a glass of wine. The diners look on in absolute amazement as she nearly takes a tumble but continues to hold her balance, the fear is that she will break the glasses on the table and cut herself seriously with splintered glass. The funny thing is, she doesn’t spill a drop of wine.

She hops down from the table and moves over to a large tree, holds onto the trunk and sticks out her bottom and says kiss my as**** to the dinners!

I knew this girl in life, she died 15 years or so ago now from alcoholic poising. She hasn’t changed and is just as fun loving as she was in real life.

The sweet shop

Posted on March 29, 2013 by Nigelo

Great dream experience again last night, I frequently visit sweet shops, more times than I can count!

The shop is small with wall to wall counters, stacked to the hilt with sweets and drinks.

I have my favorites here and quite often they are hard to find, the chances are that my favorite sweets are sold out or the shop keeper tells me “we waiting on stock delivery”. I choose the next best thing and walk out of the shop a happy me!

Beach huts in the sea

Posted on March 13, 2013 by Nigelo

Strange dream, I’m with friends and we are looking at the beach huts on the beach front. These huts are motorised just like an RV. They drive right up to and in the water, open out the front facing the sea. There were many huts like this along the beach. Others were taking their positions as we watched.

kittens by the river bank in summer!

Posted on December 1, 2012 by Nigelo

A lovely summers dream, walking along the river bank in the height of a beautiful summers day. The air is nice and warm, people are picnicking along the bank-side.

There are sailing boats on the water as I take a break from walking and sit down to watch the sailing boats. To my right there is a black cat, a mean looking one. It’s on the move, about to pounce on a smaller cat. I interfere by trying to stop the two hurting each other, as I’m doing this I see there is a woman sitting on the grass watching me closely, she is sitting picnicking with her children.

The smaller cat is mainly white, but has pink ears! It runs towards a small hole probably made by a rabbit and sits within it. The large black cat pounces upon the little one and takes it in it’s mouth.

I cry out loud and say “it’s biting it, it’s got it in its mouth” The smaller cat shrinks in size and clearly is a kitten. I immediately realise the black cat is the little kittens mother.

I turn and say to the woman sitting close by “It is its mother”. At this point I can see many kittens that also belong to the litter.

Driving and out of control?

Posted on October 7, 2012 by Nigelo

I”m driving fast in a stream of flowing traffic. The car is a cream Audi convertible with the roof up. I don’t own this car, for some reason the owner is driving the car in front of me?

The road is a duel carriageway, 2 lanes sweeping down the hill bending to the left then up and right traveling across the valley. I gently hit the brakes to slow down but find it has no effect. I try pushing harder on the brake peddle, the car speeds up getting closer to the car in front. I’m out of control and no it!

The car doesn’t crash and everything is fine. I’ve had this dream many times, do I feel my life is out of control? No far from it, life is good to me.

Snakes in the bedroom!

Posted on August 18, 2012 by Nigelo

Wakeup …. wakeup!!

There’s a venomous snake in the bedroom. I get out of bed trying to deal with this life threatening situation. I know I have to catch this snake before it bytes any of us, including one of my cats, the black cat we call Bubbles. Like all cats anything that moves and she’s there trying to play with it…. bite it and eat it!

The snake is small in size, black and blue and stripes of white in colour.

Around the outer edges of the room clothes and various objects align the walls edge. I know that I have to catch this snake, but it keeps darting in and out of the items along the wall. Eventually I see it, picking up a heavy hardback book I whack it hard, knock it out and continue to hit it until it’s dead.

This is something I normally would not do! I try everything in my power to release the animal or inset or in this case…… reptile back to nature.

Now I wonder what the significance of that dream was?

Hornby train set

Posted on August 3, 2012 by Nigelo

Well here I’am walking down a street of antique stalls again. I arrive at a stall displaying a O Gauge post war Hornby Type 40 loco. I have one of these in black at home from my childhood, these can be in black, red or dark green.

There was a guy in front of me looking at it and seeing my interest started describing to me it’s history. I hadn’t seen how much it cost before he showed me the price label on the side of the train. I liked all of these; The whole collection, train rails and buildings came to £278. I talk to the stall owner and offer him £68, he says no!

The train was not the usual colour, it was a very pale light green with gold lines on it. The railway tracks were very narrow gauge and not the normal expected track size for this time peorid. There was also a model garage that was part of the collection.

The next thing I recall was meeting new people and having dinner in a restaurant.

Here’s a picture to give you and idea, but of course the remember the colours in my dream. In fairly good condition it’s worth £55

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