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.

Thursday, 1 January 2015

Swimming in the Pool and Eating Egg

Dream halfway the night after which I woke up and had difficulty sleeping again because of this being the first shift.
Dream ends when I am at a pool inside and dark of night, someone else is there, a girl, she is Bale. The pool is somewhere down, and when I look up I can see where I came from originally, the surface is over the walls let's say.
There is room beyond the pool, a stone floor, but it is already getting wet as I hesitate to get into the water. There is no one else, there is in front of me, or at my back, at least opposite the pool, a door to the outside. Beyond the pool there are rooms and entrances that lead into the building.
Bale is already in the pool and waiting I suppose. I know I have to do this. This is the meaning of being here, which I set up myself. I approach the edge of the pool. No words. I take of my slip, which is the only thing I was wearing. I am surprised to see I wear another one, which looks a little childish, but I take off this one too, if another is still there beneath it I don't care. She beckons me into the pool.
Bale has short sleek hair, wet, a different face than I am used to, I don't really trust this, but I go in anyway. It is also cold. And I know the water will be cold, this is because I have been waiting too long, it was warm at first. But not now. Not anymore.
Once in the water the cold is not so bad, and I swim and I like the sensation of swimming, I sometimes touch Bale when I swim length after length, not paying attention to what she does. Though I know I have to confront her at some point. That's when I realize she is also still wearing her socks. I see I wear mine too, that's okay. It'll be cold otherwise.
Then when I am back at the original edge of the pool after a certain length, someone comes near and hands us an egg, one for each of us. I don't want it, but she pushes it into our hands anyway. I take it, though I think it is too big for me, I'd rather have the other egg, which is also unusually big and round, but less than mine. Nothing to do about it, I take it gratefully then being still in the pool and start eating it, looking for the yellow. The egg was already broken and started falling apart when I took it, so I eat fast, but there is a lot of it. It is well cooked, but there may be a trace of running yellow, and I look for that and eat it before continuing with the rest.

2 comments:

  1. the dream must surely mean that I meet someone today. Keeping my socks is something I used to do when making love to Bale.

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  2. as I thought, nothing happened today, which makes one wonder what the dream refers to.

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