This dream has been viewed 861 times.I am in a place that reminds me of the depression/post depression timeline. It's a dark street with homes that seem very dilapidated. The vehicles, I saw one car, remind me of that era. The clothing the boy who is with me is wearing seems to be from that timeline.
I am aware that I am out of sync with my timeline and need to find a way back. The boy seems to think he can help but we need to go see a man about it. There seems to be some urgency and something about a trial.
He tells me we need to take couch with us to give to the man we are going to see. I think it is very far and will be hard to carry, but it doesn't seem too heavy. I want to flag down a car that goes by but we are practically there.
I walk in and set the couch down. It seems very small now as if too, small for even one person to sit on. I see a very attractive woman (Blond hair, down and in the style of the time) at the office and think how nice it would be to take her out. I remind myself of Dreama and get myself back on track with my quest here. The boy goes into what appears to be the mayor of the towns office. We were told by the woman we could go in. He went in first. I walked in afterwards and noticed the mayor, a very stately, well-dressed black man, chatting quite comfortably with the boy as if he knows him well. The boy introduces me and we shake hands.
Our conversation turns to music and the boy tells him I have an instrument with me. I pull out a harmonica and am trying to play it. I blow into it and no music comes out. I tell him you have to kind of hum into it for it to work. I try but still cannot get it to work. The mayor starts to play an instrument of his own. It sort of appears to be like an accordian, but he puts his hands/arms up to his elbows, into it and starts manipulating it while blowing on another part. He does this shortly.
I ask him about transportation to a place where I will be able to get back to my own timeline. He tells me it won't be until after a certain season. I tell him it will be too late and I will have to wait a long time to get back if I don't go right now. I feel a bit of apprehension at the idea of staying too much longer.
Additional Comments:This afternoon when Dreama came home from work, I asked her to awaken me an hour before I needed to be at work. She was busy on the PC and forgot. I arose thirty minutes before I had to be to work coming back from this Dreamtime adventure. I was running late and didn't get a chance to record it for all the details, but much has stayed with me.
This Dreamtime adventure occured on the eve of a new Dream-link endeavor with Larther.