Three Lands

1. Vegetarian War Lands

Outside. We all gather for making a trip. In a city, father is there. Need a place to meet. Some are behind, or I am late, can't remember. I'm not alone. There is some discussion where to go in order to meet the rest.

Later. Same dream. Inside. Room adjacent to a house like a veranda. Many people have gathered here. Some sit on the floor. There are tables. Lots to do. my father is there. He is made to dance the tango. Maybe with his wife, maybe with another woman, I can't well remember. Clearly it has been a long time ago for him and he is a bit embarrassed and reluctant, but can't avoid it. So he slows through the crowd, some room is made. Not all pay attention. I see them go. Father is rather apathetic about it and this gets even worse once he trades his dancing partner for someone else who thinks that he can make my father remember. So a man comes on stage, maybe gay, not sure, and dances with my father. My father takes no initiative at all. At some point my father says he has his period. People laugh, but he means it. It is not really an excuse, but he gets away with it anyway. Laughter.

Later, same dream. Planning with my father. We are planning for a war. I have to play a certain role in it but of course everyone else is better informed than I am and I just let them discuss things without me. I don't understand what they say, though I can see the places on the maps. At some point, I am sharp enough to post intelligent questions and say proactive stuff. This is when the maps are shown and my share is pointed at.

At that time I am eating something and two pieces on my plate are missing. There should be three. And these three pieces represent the three lands I should conquer or something. I only have the middle on my plate. There should be another on the left and another on the right. So what I have is the central part. I can't remember which country that is, but the other countries were France for certain, and maybe the UK.

The scenes change quite often but go on about this war they are planning.

The thing I'm eating is dark bread, it is broken off left and right, so you can see things are missing, I also just know this.

My lands are vegetarian lands.

My mother is here, and N.

At some point I swop my sword, together with my dad I am memorizing a story but in the dream I am at the same time forgetting it. This is the story of how I lost my sword. I had three. One of them I still see and have, which looks like a nail scissors, and has a black blade, and dark handle.

There is something with the text: stop the fucking bitches. Literally. I think a lady says this. No, the text is written. 

Together with my dad in a caravan, I am not allowed to stay here.

It is Friday. Something about a bank, Dexia or KBC. A daughter. Need to open a new account. One that is specifically meant for something something. 

Atmosphere feels like vampires and werewolves. Something is compared to going to the dentist.

2. Two Year Summum of Taiji

Taiji. We are all following Pake, who takes the lead and does not care whether his students follow or not because that is their own responsibility. It is all the older students, but they like to be important to him. Light, and outside, we go up stairs, the stone passage stairs is through a corner, white yellow grey stone walls. (Bleach?). I lag behind, maybe a few of my fellow students are here, such as Anle.

The older students go on about the "ultimate two years", something that implies the summum of taiji training and marks the status of master in the school. So one of the ladies, maybe Resc, asks me whether I have already started this, but I was not even aware of the concept.