1. Scot Bus
Countryside, by day, light, hills like in Scotland. We are on the top of it, lonely road. N and me. A bus stops, we want to enter. Parents and brothers are all here. Everyone gets on the bus, which is already full. This is like a tourist bus, not a regular stop, I think we are just lucky. We want to head home.
We all go sit upstairs, which may be open, or roofed but light, can't remember well.
The driver is a girl, she looks very nice. Both my brother and me do our best to impress her. She remains cold, though she is radiant. And we keep to it. None is bothered by it, we all think it is amusing. No fears or worries.
I seem to remember supermarkets, like Asda or Sainsbury's. I don't recall the rest of the dream.
2. Ghost in the Bed
(LUCID DREAM)
I am sleeping in my bed, maybe I'm even a little awake. I lie on one side, close to the side, and am turned a bit in a diagonal way.
I feel a strong force behind me, while I am lying with my face to the side. The force pushes me a bit, because it is so voluminous that it takes all the other space in the bed. It feels like the presence of a spirit, and at that time I was inclined to say ghost. The presence restrains my movements.
The first thing I do is to keep to the safety of the bed, which means I will not go out of it, no matter what. If I give up, I know, then I'll lose. This is the point where I enter a dreamlike state and the bed is now in the corner of a very big room or hall, still under the roof. Yellows and ocher colours. There may be a door close to the bed.
I start to push back and make the effort to regain control of my own bed. There is a strong resistance, but I am not afraid. That is why the spirit cannot get a hold on me.
Then the dream world starts to translate the spirit force into images and two young girls appear that look a bit like zombies. They are very spirited and have some attraction and I wonder if I want them in my bed and make love to them, because they seem good-looking. I keep them at bay nonetheless. Rationally I know I cannot allow them to enter or I give up my sacred space. That is when I start to call on the gods, and call upon Thor first, and that seems to work. And the second one I attack with calling upon Heimdal, and then the dream makes something out of this that it is like only one particular god can drive away one particular ghost or demon, but I can't remember which is which and I just call on the gods randomly. I call on Odin. Then I call on Freyja, thinking that I'm rather late in thinking of her.
The lovely faces of these two girls, first of one only, because she got to close to me, when I was still in doubt, change into ugly faces that show their true nature, which is vampire like or like zombies. Grey, dull.
After a while, the fighting lasts long, but I never touch them, two young boys come to my side and help me. They bring more light with them in the room, don't enter the bed, but deal with the spirits. I still have to keep up my will-power.
The two girls go away, I have to tell them that, being very formal, and I say to the good spirits, that they can stay, I formally say that.
3. Horse in the Lift
Apartment. I enter, small space, now I'm in the hallway, somewhat dark, colours are of good quality. I stand in the hallway, because I cannot go upstairs. I have no key.
Actually I do have a key, but I start eating it. The key is big and of metal, but I can eat the bits of it, as if this is normal. There is something else I carry with me and I eat this too, like I am eating miso ramen. I set myself a bit to the side, there are stairs in the corner, and a window that looks out to the back of the building. I squat down. And eat.
At a certain moment, a lady with a horse enters and takes the lift, she guides the horse in the lift and goes up, while she was still on the horse, she wore red. This was a very stately sight.
After a while someone comes down. A girl or lady I think to help me, because I can't get up. This means I have to eat again. Again I eat the key, different one this time. The food is good. This person stays with me, because she has no other option.
Then the lady on the horse comes riding down the stairs and other stuff happens, which I don't remember, but I think that last bit helped me release.
4. Soup Cake
Maybe the same dream. This time the apartment is in front of my parents' house. Most of the time we are outside, calm, neighbours there, light, day. Good weather.
I am upstairs and fiddling with the machine, like a sipwell installation for water, I want to take it downstairs. Again, I do this against the advice of other people. Someone laughs at me for trying this, because the water can is empty and should first be refilled, I don't care. Maybe this person is Hids. Downstairs on the lawn in front of the house, there are other people, they all know what this is about.
Can't remember well, it was the last dream however.
In the meanwhile I ordered a soup and it takes a very long time to get it. I eat this inside eventually. And comes served in a bread or cake or chowder, but it looks like a long cake, and it is closed on all sides, so the soup must be inside. I am really looking forward to this. Looks very yummy and I've been waiting for it a long time.
Can't remember the rest.
Interpretation.
ReplyDeleteDream 2. Maybe this was not a dream. When I did the rite of watchtowers before bed time, I sensed more than usual, and maybe this came through in the night. At the same time, the situation felt like I was fending off the chains in the astral of Kaco, and I really felt released and relieved afterwards. So this was a healing dream somehow.
Interpretation.
ReplyDeleteDream 2. The two boys that come afterward must be my guides. I wonder in how far this dream was an actual spirit dream. It had all the atmosphere for it, but something real was still missing.