5/6/11

5/6/11
 
I had two dreams last night.
 
I the first one I was with a runaway ship – alone on it in fact, a just a book to explain how to turn it around before crew get on, and I am a naval officer.  Only they aren’t supposed to get on for some reason, that/’s utterly beyond me. There was also some sort of medical thing with crystals and orange fluid – a bit like Berocca. Oh and some guy tried to drown me.  THAT woke me up good.  Heart pounding, adrenalin pumping.  I basically ended up in the water with a load of others, and this guy basically climbed on me, and wouldn’t let me get up for air.  I must have held my breath in my sleep too.  I was gasping.  That’s probably what woke me.
 
 
The other was more fantastical, but much less scary. It was in a land with magic and winter and a dark wizard. A girl is powerful, but doesn’t realise it. There is a council of wizards – old one tells of girl. They look like Dumbledore and Gandalf and are leaders. The girl comes. A deal is made. She is offered sex in exchange for stopping an evil wizard.n  Don’t even ask me why she was being offered sex as payment.  I haven’t the foggiest.She talks about something to do with her friend and the cold – her friend needs her help I think.  I don’t remember any more.

25/4/10

This dream was somewhat odd. I don’t remember all of it because I didn’t get it down in time. I was with a group of boys. I distinctly remember a name, though I don’t know who’s it was. Henry Spoone. We were a small group exploring an industrial complex. I think we were new to the place. I was certainly the only girl in the group. We were wandering along one of the walkways (not unlike the ones you find in airports – like a flat escalator only caged with metal bars) when we see a group of boys across the way. They were working on something I think and they had a disabled boy with them. He was in a mobility chair which gets hooked up to a pole, hoisted in the air and spun around. Don’t ask me why, I have no idea. While I watch this I climb onto one of the railings. The others in my group then (in a rather nasty move) retract the walkway so I am stuck, and if I let go I will fall and die. Thankfully, the disabled boy on his pole sees me and calls out to his companions that I am there. I am then rescued by a really nice lad who gets a ladder down to me.

13/6/09

I had fairly fragmented dreams last night, and several of them.

In the first I was trying to re pot a tree. I can’t remember what type it was, but I did know that it was quite fragile and I needed to be careful how I got it into the bigger pot. I was in nannies back garden doing this on the patio. I wanted the tree to go into a turquoise pot from a dark blue one. I manage to slide the plant out of the small pot and shake the tree to loosen the soil and roots. The roots are accidentally tapped on ground and half of them shear off as if they had been frozen solid/made of fine porcelain then the rest come off later as I try to lift the plant off the ground. I definitely said ‘Shit!’ as all that is left is the stem/twig. It is planted anyway in the hopes it will grow. When I examine the roots and soil that came off they resemble crumbly black coal.

In the next dream I see a little girl, very doll like and pretty who is very precious to her family. She has been targeted by an assassin for some reason. I don’t remember what.

The next had a ferry boat with sub aquatic escape pod (the ferry was about the size of a large speed boat) The little girl appears in this dream with two men who are trying to protect her. They get her into the sub aquatic escape pod. One of the men is ordered by the other to get in to the escape pod. The other man dies protecting them as they make their escape.

In the next dream the girl is alone. She is lost, on her own and in a town. She sees red paint and recognises it as a weapon (not sure just what the weapon was, but she knew it was dangerous to her). She runs away and is chased (I didn’t ‘see’ who chased her) up a street to a building where she hides.

She ends up in a walled garden where there are lots of people. Three people are familiar to her and are in the corner. She goes up to them. One is her ‘grandfather’ (possibly adopted grandfather) who has been trying to kill her. She finds out that she has been tagged with something ‘they’ want, her real life father who she never knew is also there, though she recognises that he is her father immediately. There is also a woman who is trying to protect her, her mother I think, or adoptive mother. They have a fourth man, the assassin who was trying to hurt her tied up.

Her ‘Grandfather’ suddenly tries to kill her and her father protects her. They take the chip out of her while she is incapacitated. She returns to her mother, and father.