Dream interpretation

This is a dream journal. The intention behind it is to also give interpretations on the recorded dreams. In my experience, much of the dream content is prophetic and can be linked to events following the night of dreaming.
Throughout the year 2013 I will keep to the discipline of recording my dreams every morning and interpreting them every evening. That way, people may start to get a feel of how dream symbolism works.

Monday, 13 August 2012

Forty One Emails

1. Hobo's on the Train

I was on a train, travelling south north (or maybe in reality east west). Very broad train, the wagon in which we were was empty and half open, so we could see the landscape. People sit down on the floor, squat. Most of them are alternative people. I know some of them and recognize the person who leads them. He is also the one who talks and says what has to happen, though not explicitly to me, but to his fellows. They are all young, except for this one fellow who is a little older than me but not much, brown hair (don't know him in real). (The atmosphere reminds me of the Shamanic Gathering, which was a gathering.) (Interesting thing is that I dreamed of trains yesterday too, whereas it has been quite a long time ago since I dreamed of trains... Maybe it has something to do with what I send to my subconscious. I said to myself that I used to dream about trains a lot, but now not anymore, but that it would nice to have such dreams on the blog, to show people; this the day before yesterday's dream.)

2. Wrong Name

I am in a room filled with people. In the corner I recognize Csdo. I call her, say her name, wave. She sees me, but then I see it is a different girl. And I realize the mistake. Because she has a different name of course. (Maybe this was on the train too.)

3. A Mother Hit on Me

Large room, light, sunlight, my brothers are there, maybe we just had a bbq? There's quite a nice buzz. When it's done I leave. There is a mother with two kids. She and I talk together, maybe suggested to do so by my brothers. She is a older than me, but still good-looking. I wonder if I should ask her number. She goes away. I think my brothers push me again. I go to her and ask her number anyway. She's gentle, surprised, gives it anyway thinking why not.

4. Forty One Emails

Big room with much light. I'm on the computer. Very wide screen. (Room reminds me of parent's home where the computer is.) I open a mailbox that I haven't accessed in a while and am surprised to find some forty or forty one emails of girls that say they want to meet me. Example, the first one is from someone living in Oostende, she says in her mail that she live far away from me but wanted to mail me anyway, and so forth. I browse through the first three or four. It makes me feel good. Later, when I have time, I'll go through all of them.

(More.)
Also, while I'm on the computer I come back in contact with Anvi via facebook. Interestingly, her name plays a, important role in the dream, because I do some permutations and see that her name spells a certain word: 'karakter', which means character, personality. K.A. KAR. RAK. Something like that?

5. Mie on the Drawer

I was in the kitchen and I found a pack of instant noodles on the handle of one of the drawers. I must have dropped one and forgotten about it, I thought, when I took one of those out of the cupboard yesterday. It was dark. I saw it, took no action.

6. Webr Grown Up

(More.)
We watch a film. Use the big projector. Pebr says I'm in the way, but he doesn't mind. He sits on my right, so he has a clear vision, so I look behind me and see something I don't expect, which is his son, Webr, although I think of Jasper or Casper. And he is all grown, big, tall, bearded, crop of hair, light brown. Startles me, because the kid is only four of five. He looks a bit retard though.

3 comments:

  1. Today, I went about to distribute flyers. The first place I come is an apothecary. I inquire whether I can leave some flyers and the lady, who is older than me, feigns interest. She asks if I teach, and where, and so on. I think; should I tell her to check the website for information, but found it too explicit, so I didn't.

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  2. A year ago, dreams like these would have encouraged me to action. Now, they don't. I want peace. That is also why the rooms and so forth are so sober.

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