11/06/2012

11/06/2012
I was watching the Wildfire episode of Game of Thrones (Season 2) last night.
It’s therefore not surprising I dreamt of war. There was a castle wall melted using wildfire. The thing just melts – green fire, then the whole front was just- gone. You can see the levels and everything. The attackers come in. Then my point of view shifts and I’m a defender and female. I hide myself in one of the halls. I mix the wildfire concoction with a drink and dress myself as a cupbearer -and young boy. When the conquerer comes in he takes the drink, and I watch closely to see what happens – nothing unfortunately. So I ‘accidentally’ singe him with taper – it burns more than it should. The wildfire has done /something then/ I’m thinking. Then the queen arrives. She’s quartered in the room, and sends me out. I don’t think she trusts me, or she can see through my disguise or something. I go into the great hall where men are resting. I try and make myself inconspicuous and a part of them. There’s another man, treated as slave who was also a defender. He protects me at his own expense.
I rest, then am told to go to duty stations – food picked up. I get a packet of crisps, and follow. The Slave man gives me a word of help, and I pass through. There is a corridor. There is a white hart in the hall, very nervy. I touch it and calm it. It leaves. I see the butchers and some creatures (not horses or cows or sheep – a hybrid of them all. There’s a list of what’s wanted, but I know better and tell the butcher what is better –There is a fat creature with an itchy spot on it’s back that makes it bob and vibrate it’s head making the men laugh is not to be minced. It’s to be rendered for it’s fat. Another to be minced – better for it. I’m made a butchers apprentice. I woke up due to heavy rain. Oh what joy is mine. It’s been such a wet summer. At least the hosepipe ban has been lifted.

2/1/11

2/1/11

It was a fairly humdrum dream based off past memory. I am going to college. I have a geology lesson with Mike (Mike Gosling taught me at college). He’s testing us – after a long absence. He has one of the lads from uni – John Jervis to supervise us. I have a drink and it’s largely froth in the hot chocolate. After the test I chat with Mike about the future and plan to become his assistant so when he retires I can take over

23/5/10

In last night’s dream I was in some kind of hotel or B&B with a school/work group. (There was a fat guy in it who looks a lot like Biff from work though it had a distinct feel of ‘school’.) There was also a fat woman and a family – two sisters and their mother. One sister was dark haired and is geeky and shy, the other is cheerleader blonde and bitchy with the perfect body. The mother is wearing a devil suit – sexy looking short red dress (with gold hot pants) red tights and golden shoes. She has a devils tail and cute little red horns and shoulder length hair. I can’t see the colour. There is some kind of dancing competition with an organist/pianist and his dwarf/money in the main room. The mother joins in the dancing there while cheerleader girl goes off and geeky girl and I suddenly merge our point of view. For some reason, dotted throughout this dream are a lot of very large yellow spanners (the adjustable type) and also money packets (£1000) hidden around the place to be found by various people. I order a drink (the first two drinks were supposed to be free) but I have to pay. I complain about this and manager comes over to sort it. There is also supposed to be a lecture of sorts in the big main hall before all the dancing gets under way but that never happens. The geeky girl gets upset by her elder sister and retreats to her room in tears. Flinging herself onto the bed (lime green bedspread) she cries – she feels very lonely and upset. She was helped to her room by a porter and it’s suggested (by some guy who suddenly appears out of thin air) that he (the porter) did not find her unattractive. Then my POV splits back to me while the geeky girl mulls this over. I go along the hall to where the elder daughter had locked herself in her room. The door swings open and I see she is partying (hard) with a group of others – there’s lots of loud music and alcohol. The mother meanwhile is off in the main room to do her dancing. I dance with my partner and he finds 2grand in money. We are do a really sexy dance, and I don’t remember much beyond that.