Alternative House

1. Black and White Picture

Something about silence.
Parents. Picture in black and white.

2. Tea with a Therapist

A whole dream long or maybe different dreams after one another in the same location. This is a place I don't feel comfortable, but I have to be here, though not much is going on. This is some kind of centre for alternative people and it is a big house and feels like a commune. Different public rooms that look like living rooms. Soft red atmosphere. Brown of wood, shady. Shared house.
At some point I drink tea with a girl. Or maybe, she offers me tea, but I don't want any, except for the hot water, and she pours herself a cup. I don't like the style of this kind of people, they all pretend to be friendly and relaxed but on the other hand expect you do to your share. Tea and all the stuff with it is of course set ready for visitors. The girl is my age. She is okay. I know her because she is a customer in the shop, short brown hair.
She is on my left, I think we sit down on chairs, back to the wall, in front is a lot of room, if other people would join, but there is no one there. She starts telling her story, I listen, it is actually quite interesting. Then it is my turn, but it feels natural to tell my story too. Yet I have difficulties speaking properly, I can't find the right words and start over again and again. I am not at ease.
She is a therapist, that is what she says, and she talks about her father. And I do get tea, so I must have said yes, only, I don't drink it, because it looks not good, there is milk in it, though I'm sure no one put milk in it. So I assume the milk was in the tea bag. I don't touch the tea.
She talks about Paris. Then my turn. I talk about London, but I can't get my story together. After my go, it is her turn again.
But when I was talking, she quite clearly said at some point: don't you lie, right. She laughs at the same time, as if to tease me, but I don't know what to make of it, because I wasn't lying at all, though I realized that my story sounded rather exceptional. The reason why I can't properly tell my story is because I don't want to mention Bale, and she is a key person in the story, and everything begins with her, that makes it difficult for me to say anything. And that is why she says: don't lie.
Later we go to the room behind us, which is a little bigger because connected to more rooms. We are expected to do the dishes. On the wall I see many clocks in a row, they show the times of different cities, but there is a play of time, because the times don't work out, even if you do the calculations right.
When doing the dishes there is another person, I know this person.
Other stuff happens that I can't remember.
Something taiji.

3. Candy Condoms

Other dream, same location. More people about, later in the day maybe, or another day. Someone comes sit next to me. A girl, she asks if I want one too, she has a condom, does something with it, shows me the box. I am rather curious about the workshop or talk that is about to start if condoms are involved. I also see Loli2 standing a bit further, we sit down, and Loli2 takes out her pocket a condom too and it has fruit flavour and she thinks it is very normal. And then this other girl who comes sit next to me, and I am thinking, I rather share it with you. When she shows the box, and I open one of those condoms I see there is candy in it, long strings in bright colours, purple, green, yellow, red, blue. I am supposed to eat it, I don't really like candy. The dream ends there.