Recent DreamsI was in a UK department store in my home town, in an elevator. When the doors opened, I was looking out into a whole sales floor that was selling nothing other than backgammon sets. I was at my old school in England, walking round looking for the headmaster, so that I could tell him what a horrible time I had when I was there. Then I was in a house with two people. My phone charger started a fire and the fire brigade had to come round. Somehow it turned into a comedy, like slapstick as they were incompetant in a funny way. Me and the two other people decided to flee in a car, so they made a big deal about getting me in without hurting me, but then the car fell on its rear, so I was on my back looking at the sky, and somehow, that was funny also. I was in a house and a really good looking woman made a pass at me. I responded and we got together, and then physical, but I got close enough to realise it was actually a man, and I was confused as to how I should respond. There were other people, as well as Ben and everyone was falling in love with someone they'd just met. It was a house oozing romance. I was in Anne's living room. There was a woman there who'd been studying some really complicated subject at university. She playfully showed me all the different folders of all the different subjects, and giggled at how shocked I was that she'd learnt so much. Note: I had this dream while sleeping on the sofa with someone sitting near me. I was walking down a backstreet where houses backed onto a path. There were all these children playing ball games and I was worried I would get hit, so I kept walking down these stairs until I came to a peaceful courtyard. There was a tree there with Victorian cameo broaches of womens faces tied to the branches. I was in Marma and had an out of body experience. I knew fully what was happening, but was weakened in some way and couldn't get out the room. I returned to my body and was half awake. Then I saw my brother looking really confused and hurt, and had an intuitive knowing that he has no idea how much he's hurt me or how sensitive I am. Somebody was fighting me and I put up a lot of resistance, but then I was overpowered and they took me hostage. They said they were going to kill me and we had to walk along a river to their hideout. The further we walked, the more we kept talking, and eventually became friends. The Diary is continued with a photo page, covering the trip from England as far as Istanbul. You can view it by clicking HERE. |