Sea Fight

1. Sea Monster Fight in the Surf

Somewhere in the Belsenakestraat. There is a fight between two sea monsters, they are controlled by humans, each monster has a boss, I am caught between the two as it were, but I keep my centre. Water is wild around me, like the waves that crush on a rocky beach, clear water. The sea monsters look almost like water dragons, but more real, like big eels, one with more blue, one with more red. I know what it is.
Before that we arrived in the street, but it was not the same as in reality, though this is a perspective I've seen more frequently in other dreams in the past.
There are friends of mother, (can't read my notes), they act a little bit crazy, as if none of those people are normal, but it was not an offensive craziness.
I might be there to babysit, but I'm not sure now.

2. Orca Skin

Same dream.
Belsenakestraat, from where we live we go to somewhere else. On the street itself I am dragging tough orca skins. One real one and everyone detests it. It is a big square lap of skin on the floor, on the street. All this while it rains and the wind blows heavy, and I go get it. I do this because no one else does and I can't leave it there, but at the same time I have another kind of skin with me, that feels very different, but is my personal one. The orca one lies there lost, no one wants it, no one has the courage to go and get it, but when I do, I am almost rejected by the others.
I drag the whole package behind me, together with the other one that I really need, and I also have a yellow hand towel. I throw it somewhere (can't read notes). Here I have a heavy feeling or thinking about Chwe, though she is not in the dream, and nothing seems to be related to her, yet, in the back of my mind I relate the dream to her. There are fir trees, big ones, and slim ones, but very high, more were there before. This must be the back yard of parents, but the pines are now in another place than where they were in reality. I am happy to see that still a few are standing. I start something something, everything will be alright.
I start to explore on my own. Can't remember the rest.

3. Eating all the Gnocchi

I am preparing gnocchi. My dad is here, inside, I want to cook, I want to start, while all the others seem to have time. I already start to eat. I wonder how I should make it, because the more flour is around it the more the sauce thickens, there is spinach and cream. Nobody comes. This might be at the house of parents. And it may even be in the front yard.
After that I am still hungry, that is because I have eaten only a few gnocchi, because they are big and it is supposed to be for the others too, but they don't come, and I am still hungry, so I decide to eat the others too without feeling too bad. I would normally not do this, but at this point I can't care about the future, if the others still want food later, then we simply have to make something new. This is a new in my personality.
My dad and brother D are expecting someone, maybe that is why they stay behind, look out.

4. Too Much Wind

Outside, I got a lift somewhere with a car, and now I have arrived. Maybe badminton.
Small group that something something, parking, crawling (can't read notes well). Lots of wind.
Later at the same crossroads (imagination, not referring to a place in reality). Maybe making a fire. But it does not catch, because there is too much wind.
Then we queue (?) to order food at a stall. This feels the same as being at the coast.
(Can't read my notes).

5. Electricity Hammer

Late dream. I can't remember well, there were people around me and this was inside, excited atmosphere and light, tight space, I have some kind of hammer, but bigger and not really in the shape of a hammer, more a cudgel maybe, and I smash with it, and there is lots of electricity, but the electricity is always present in some way. Powerful weapon.

6. Loyalty Card

Dark, inside, top of a building, central in the room is the till, but it is right in the middle, so you can approach it from all four sides. This seems to be a clothing shop. I am not sure I work here. Things happen.
There is one middle aged man I remember, and later he comes to me to pay, and I am at the same side of the counter as the customers. There is another person working here and he or she is in the middle itself.
Now when this man comes a second time I am the one to settle the bill and we both hang over the counter and I ask him if he has a loyalty card or wants one and he starts completing the form. Then the rest of his family comes, and they all buy things, and before I know it they are all completing forms for loyalty cards, and when I realize I start saying that they might be using one and the same, but I'm not sure this is a good idea because that complicates things for me, so I don't force anything, anyway that thought was superficial because I was slowly waking.
Now at the same time, the daughter is at my side and to my left, and I step a little closer to her and she does not mind, and maybe she reminds me of Magi, and I'm sure I know the girl in the dream from somewhere. She is not awfully pretty, but nice enough, and all the while I try to get closer to her and she even cooperates. At some point I lay my arm about her and she says nothing but does not refuse me either. A bit later I go even further and it is as if our heads lie on top of the counter and I look for her lips, and find them, there is no real kiss, and she does not move at all, but she does not turn me away either. When I realize that I make another move, with my hand this time, and I feel for her breast and I even feel her nipple, and this is nice. And she never pushes me away, but everything rather happens by itself, and it even feels as if she welcomes it or cooperates or helps me. There is one point near the end I want to get into a better position so I tug a bit at her body, but she opens her legs, and I can get on top of her.
They're from Germany or France or Switzerland.

7. New House

There is a last dream, which might just be a hypnagogic something.
I enter my home, which is on an upper floor, and it looks very different than where I live now. White, big window to my left. I know the place, but it is either a long time since I have been here or this is a new house. I can't remember the details.
In the corner behind me there is a line with small pincers, like from Ikea, all in white. I try to remember why it is there.