Archive for 08/29/2013


21/08/13

21/08/13

I dreamt I was a Malkavian at school. I was doing some sort of an exam. We were all sitting in tight rows in a huge hall. I find my seat, there are two empty either side of me. The exam it to both explain how to do the assessment to younger students and perform an assessment on some sort of jelly lollies. There were three. One was raspberry, one was blackcurrant and one was lemon. For some reason the assessment sheet resembled the Particle Density test sheet from at work. I explain to the student next to me, only by now there are more students that I have to explain to, than I should have to, there should only be one student ether side, there are at least three to my left. I show them anyway, but one student’s paperwork hid my lollies, and I end up taking a bit out of the student opposite me’s lemon lolly. I apologised.

Then after I had completed the assessment, I walked away through the hall (huge chalk board at the front) and out the door. I become absolutely fascinated by the door and all the many many locks it has (there are at least 7 ranged up and down the door and each one is different). I realise the exam hall is in a huge mediaeval castle from the door and the door frame (it’s stone). I go back into the exam hall, only I’m now confused and twitchy and nervous and jumpy. I have no idea where I am supposed to be sitting. There’s a nice lad (I recognise the face from a guy at work, though I don’t know his name). He shows me where I am supposed to be, and everyone is very nice. I have a wildlife and hunting exam. It’s outside (yet still IN the hall somehow, unless I left the hall without realising). The exam is on the ground, with rough dirt. There are robots simulating a herd of grazers and a pack of predators in water. A predator grabs a herder, and drags it into the water. I look around and see a pond and another group of students. There’s one to one side, fishing in the pond which has lily pads in, is concrete and high back walls.

14/08/13

I dreamt I was on Freshwater East beach, with an old primary school friend, Owen Howells (He’s an amazing photographer now). We walk up the hill to the farm at the top, and make some sort of arrangement. Owen goes into Pembroke, I stay at the farm. It wasn’t very vivid.

13/08/13

I dreamt about two girls, one being chased by another both on horseback. One of the girls is blonde, and evil. There is a note involved. The horse chosen to steal is chosen at random, the nice girls horse is chosen. She takes her horse and runs.

They run until nightfall, managing to lose the evil blonde girl briefly just outside a village. They enter the village, and hide behind a huge hedge. The girl dismounts to allow her mount a rest, and takes the saddle off, but leaved the bridal on. It’s cold, has been snowing. The horse rolls in on the ground to cool off.

The evil girl thinks the girl is in the village, turns her horse out into a paddock at the bottom of a hill (the hedge is at the top along with the houses. There are garages and workshops below) The blonde girl then enters a house, and comes back out with torch and begin to search the village.

The girl trying to escape, tries t get the saddle back on her horse to escape, and backs her horse away and down the hill as the blonde girl approaches the huge hedge. The blonde girl knows she is there, and shouts at her that she can’t escape her. The escaping girl see’s a light from a car, coming from the direction she’s escaping in. She is near to a car garage now. She thinks that the person in the car will help her.

The calls out to the driver for help. The blonde girl shouts you can’t get away, that’s my father. The escaping girl realises she is cornered, backs away and is cornered by the men. But before anything bad happens to the girl and her horse, the blonde’s father is shot from behind, and killed. The shooter backhands the girl through a window in to the garage, where she is knocked out. The horse runs away to safety.

The blonde girl is held at gunpoint. The men are mobsters and her family have something they want. She knows where it is. They pin her to one of the cars.

Slightly randomly I see a cat walk along the guttering and into the garage with the unconscious escaping girl. There’s no one to protect the blonde girl like the horse protected the escaping girl.

12/08/13

Last night I dreamt that I was living in a town or enclave surrounded by zombie infested territory. There were also dwarves among this society, as there were ‘dwarf zones’ in the town.

It shifted to the perspective of a cat person then, it was going on a journey, met the leaders of a group of humans who were in the dwarf zones, and offered to take them in to their enclave. The humans save a anthropomorphic machine that is also in the dwarf zone, and repair it.

A group go into the zombie infested lands for some sort of magical axe. We use money from a fund to catch up with a group of men after escaping a poisoned cloud of rainbow flyers in the infested zone. I’m holding something, and I spin it in my hand to get home. I am with a group of men in the café at work. Leaving signals the end of my employment

31/07/13

Last night I dreamt that mum and I were in a ramshackle house. We were moving and there were boxes everywhere, and holes in the roof, plaster falling off the walls etc, and lots of overgrown vegetation. Mum is being paranoid and a hypochondriac over something. I tell her off, an dad helps us move the boxes. (I find this unusual, as my dad and mum hate each other’s guts. I consider it a great triumph that they both spoke civilly to one another at my graduation five years ago.