I was traveling from one house to another, why? I don’t know but my older female black cat was following as she will normally do at home in the garden. I entered the house and found 3 black kittens asleep in an armchair.
Now I wonder ?
I found myself in a car with other people, traveling together trying to find our way back?
Traveling a long a high river bank close to the edge. The track was made of hard sand covered mainly with grass. It wasn’t a clear run, edges of the bank had collapsed in places, swerving to avoid these and boulders along the way.
It got to a point when we had to leave the car behind us and continue on foot. It was then I could see a man and two horses riding towards us in the river. The river was deep in the middle but shallow on the edges, I could see cobble stones beneath the water. As the guy came closer It became clear there were two horses, one mother and it’s baby. The baby was running alongside it’s mother and rider. The rider looked like the character from Indiana Jones. They past me by and continued on their journey, no words were said.
I find myself walking along a a concrete walkway directly on the sea front on a very bright day.
There are two people here I know in daily life. Where we are going I do not know. I look to my left and see what can only be described as a view you get when climbing flights of stairs in an office block, looking over and down at the point where the railings are you see through to the depths below.
I could see multiple levels connected by what seemed to be a train in the from of a ski lift but traveling down at a 45 degree angle. The carriage was a bright yellow with black lines just like that of a JCB. I had the impression it was a public transport system, the view we had was from an engineers view point and not usually available to the public. To get to this vantage point I had to climb down and now found it difficult to get back to where my friends were, I could call to them and hear their responses clearly. I took another route, over the wall to my right, lowered myself down to the level below and continued to walk quickly along the walkway to a point where I could climb up and meet with my friends again.
I was able to get a head and climb the stairs to the higher level, as I was walking back to the point where my friends were, a young lady called out to me, run up with here friend and took an arm either side of me. The girl on my left said a mutual friend of hers and mine suggested she talks to me she said with a beautiful smile, I was in need of company and here I am she said!
The two girls looked identical, same height as me except the girl to my left was wearing light blue grey high heels. Her hair was a beautiful blond and eyes of sapphires.
I awoke to another morning, outside the sun is shining brightly with a light frost on the ground.
A relaxing walk along the river with friends, these are people I only know within my dreams. The day is sunny and warm, blue sky and white fluffy clouds.
The river is fast flowing and very clear with grasses and reeds growing up though the water in places. There are 2 dogs swimming in the river, Afghan hounds I think. The dogs are swimming with two other people. One of the dogs has shorter hair and swims for a few minutes then plays dead, not moving at all, just floating in the water looking at the river bed. Once touched and stroked he come alive again and continues to play.
Three guys are crouching by the river’s bank side looking something on the ground. I am standing on the rivers edge calling one of the dogs to come to me. The dog does no more and jumps up onto the bank. Its next move is obvious to me, however the three fellas crouching on the ground seem not to see the dog coming their way. I run a feet away from them, the dog begins to shake and the result is the guys get absolutely soaked! We all look back to see the water dripping from their bodies. We all fall about laughing at their expense.
I had what I would call a very warm dream this morning. The air humid but not to the extent of being over oppressive.
I’ve had similar dreams to this many times, I’m at a beach resort on a bright sunny day and come to a wide river 100 meters or more in width. I need to cross, the river is deep and slow moving with the water dropping over a dam like structure. There are stepping stones here, 50cm square with 10cm gaps. I walk the line and reach the other side and continue my walk.
I’ve had a number dreams recently involving taxis, this morning I’m with one of my colleagues JP, we are walking towards a line of taxis at night, everywhere was very well lit with a yellowish warm light. The main problem was how much would it cost us and how much should we pay as a tip.
We were moving from one location to another, yes drinking establishments, leaving parties for people at work. My dreams have been very vague recently…. ?
A scene in my head of being in a car park outside an airport on a sunny island. I’m with a group of people returning to my car, but the car is no longer where I left it. The car park is like a field of dirt tracks, where deep rail tracks have ground into the earth over many years. I find my car, it’s an American 1950’s style car with wide tail wings. There is issue as to which direction we go, left or right, we choose right which turns out to be the wrong way. We finally end up leaving the car and continue on foot. At this point we are close to the sea, but are in a built up area walking along modern roadways and buildings. Someone asks a local for directions, this is a guy in his 60’s who clearly doesn’t understand English and ignores the question.
We find ourselves on a road leading to the sea front, this is a place I know because I’m aware that we have arrived further along the coast than expected. The coastal location is a fishing port with many fishing boats moored along the roadside and harbor. We turn right and can see the beaches in the distance. There are street traders along the path with tourist gifts and handmade crafts for sale, I see these people often but don’t know them personally.
We find ourselves at a car breakers yard on a main road, we know these people and they know us well. Much of the yard is undercover with many oily car parts piled up high around us. We are sitting in a group chatting. A very loud noise is heard and a pile of car parts to my left fall through a opening in the ground and disappear.
A great deal of time must have passed, we revisited the scrap yard only to find the yard locked up and deserted. There is a note that had been placed by the authorities out side the main door which said the yard had been repossessed.
The conversation between us stated the guys were well gone and this would not be a problem for them, it was just a cover for other dubious businesses they were involved in.
I recall spending a great deal of time in this hotel reception last night, sitting drinking and laughing with friends. The people are not people I know other than in Dreamland. I remember asking for my room key at reception but don’t recall going to my room.
There was a problem here, who knows why, but losing my room key I remember was an issue, I felt embarrassed to ask again for my key at reception!
I have an image in my head of a dream that took place last night, well two images infact, let’s call them scenes.
The first scene involves a train journey which is quite a common factor in my dreamland. I recall being late for the train and having to rush to catch it, crossing the live rails to do so, I’m not the only one, many people are running over the rails to catch the train. It’s not a work environment, the people are casually dressed, the day is warm and sunnyand the carriages are very full, not many places left to sit. The carriage is mixed, males and females, very jolly with lots of conversation taking place. I find a seat and continue with the journey.
The second image is me standing with others looking down into a large cavern. The whole area is bright with sunlight, a yellowish mustard light. Everywhere is vibrant, people are happy with lots of conversation. Looking down into the cavern, there is a train line and a stationery carriage at a 45 degree angle pointing down. That’s as far as the scene takes me, maybe more will come to me later, it often does.
This is one of those dreams I have every once in a while. Yes I’m dreaming of food again, this time the food bar is in a very large room with many tables and chairs. Imagine a school dining room or a large corporate dining room. We are talking canteen style, a rectangle arrangement of tables providing food. There are 3-4 staff assisting with serving, though most of the time you serve your self. You can be sure my favorite dish has gone and I have to choose an alternative. Can’t remember sitting with anyone?
This type of dream often co insides with a working day at a company I use to contract too 10 years ago. I know I’m not a full time member of staff there, but seem to be assisting with a large project. I’ve been here many times in the past, my desk and computer change positions each time I visit.
