Date of dream: Tuesday, October 30, 2007
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I find myself outside a vaguely familiar dream block of apartments I have come here with the help of
my younger sister to pick up some things from an apartment that belongs to me but which I’m not
currently using.
I reverse a large 4x4 Land Rover style vehicle right up to the entranceway into the building and open
up the boot ready to load it up with what I have come for. Strangely all I have come to pick up are
some cats toys the kind that look like a tree of interconnected carpeted pipes & tubes, scratch post,
swinging balls etc.
I shove all of this into the back of the vehicle and then head off back to where I am currently living (an
unfamiliar dream location, a larger property than the dream apartment I‘ve just visited).
Once back home I climb many flights of stairs up into a dark old wooden attic space I open an old door
in front of me and an enormous furry beast rears up and puts its giant paws on my shoulders
slobbering all over me welcomingly.
The giant animal is a cross between a lion and a tiger but seems more lion than tiger, the lion side is
sweet and innocent but the tiger has a more savage aggressive side (so its just as well it is more lion
than tiger!).
I deliver the cat tree for my enormous pet to play with shoving it through the door into the dark attic. It
seems like a made an error of judgment as the cat tree is titchy compared to the gigantic feline but I
think to myself maybe it’ll keep it happy for a while as I pull the door to locking the creature back
inside.
Additional Comments:
Also had another dream about going shopping for some moody miserable music, the male musician is a
singer I listened to in my teens (but don’t listen to any more as it’s a bit depressing). The musician
seems to have brought out many new CD’s since I was last familiar with his music, one album cover in
black and white has a group of women who are all lesbians dressed up in men’s 1920’s gangster style
suits and hats packed into an similarly vintage ‘gangster’ car. Apparently the women are all real life
lesbian friends of the singer who he asked to model on his album cover for them, their faces on the
album cover are pretty scary and they give menacing glares (part real and part hamming it up for the
photo shoot).
My dreams have been a bit weirder than usual the past couple days which has most probably been
down to the flu.
Date of dream: Sunday, April 29, 2007
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I find myself in an unfamiliar (dream) home I am doing a bit of tidying and having a spring clean. I
decide to go up into the attic to tidy there too so I climb a quite long wooden ladder and open the
ceiling hatch before clambering up inside.
Once inside I’m quite surprised to see that the attic is actually quite light and bare with nothing to be
seen save for the large wooden beams of the ceiling rafters and joists, there is quite a lot of sunlight
entering into the room through a small window, it’s the kind of sunlight where one can see dust particles
dancing about in the beams.
I’m just about to leave realising that there is nothing to do here when I look down just in front of me
and see a sanitary towel on the floor, its like a used tampon very swollen and full of blood.
I’m quite lucid and the sight of so much blood shocks me quite a bit and I call downstairs through the
hatch to a female (possibly my wife) and ask what the used tampon is doing up in the attic. I don’t get
a reply so I decide to pick up the towel and drop it through the attic hatchway and down onto the
landing below.
(I think that because the sanitary towel was the only object in the attic all of my attention was focused
on it and this seemed to give it a lot of importance).
A short while afterward I descend back downstairs and find myself in a hallway, which is more familiar.
I am at one end of the hallway and can see that the door at the other far end of the corridor to the
bedroom is wide open.
Way off in the distance I can see a young woman stood with her back to me and looking through the
closed bedroom window, there is something slightly ghostly or spirit like about this person. I can just
see the side of her face behind her long brown opaque hair. She wears a knee length straight skirt and
a finely knitted cardigan, both are very light blue and also opaque.
I really have a strong wish that she turns around to look at me so that I can see her face but all she
does is stand there looking silently out of the bedroom window. The longer this situation continues for
the more eerie and chilling it becomes, the distance between us adds to this nerve-jangling atmosphere
too. I want to call out to her but its as if I can’t speak or utter a sound.
Additional Comments:
I’m not sure it’s relevant but I guess it could have influenced my dream possibly. Yesterday I was alone
in the house and it was very quiet, late in the evening I distinctly heard what sounded like a female
sneeze. It sounded so real that I actually got up to go and have a look to see if I could hear where the
noise came from.
