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Night time and I find myself in a gymnasium where I have climbed a thick rope up to the high ceiling. I break the small wooden strips that cover the ceiling so as to make a hole through to the roof, the task is easy and the small wooden panels peel away in long strips, I note that they have been glued together with rubbery white silicon sealant.
Once the hole in the ceiling is large enough I climb through out onto the roof where I see a stereotypically old oriental man with extraordinarily long eyebrows and moustache dressed in a pale turquoise kimono. It is dark, windy and raining a fine swirling spray. The wise old man is sat in the lotus position and is shivering, I feel the urge to go over to hug him and give him my love.
Thoughts: The gymnasium may symbolise a place of learning, the rope a connection to my higher self,
the ceiling limits that I have set upon my self, the weather emotions and the oriental guru my external
and wider awareness. I guess the dream symbolises an attempt at learning how to break down and
overcome barriers which are stopping me from embracing my higher self?
Dream 1: Breakfast in excelsior – Night time and I find myself sat astride a nice black Harley Davidson
XLCR in a foggy artificial street, unfortunately I don’t have the key to start the engine as I have
forgotten it at home so I have to content myself by pushing myself along with my feet. I coast down
towards the end of the street where there is a McDonald’s fast food restaurant and decide to go in for
breakfast. At the counter I order a muffin from the manageress, who is serving. The lady hands me a
tray with 4 items placed on it, one is the muffin I asked for and another is a huge tub containing 2.7
litres of milk (the other two items were unclear but seemed to be pots of something possibly ice-cream)
the lady then hands me a pay slip amounting to $47. I’m shocked by the cost of the items and insist I’m
given a complimentary fifth item of a cup of coffee for free. As the lady prepares the coffee I wait in an
area of the restaurant which looks like a French patisserie, it is a noticeable detail and I think that this
must be a very upmarket McDonald’s. The manageress returns with the amended tray and I pay the
extortionate fee, much to my surprise the manageress hands me back more change than what I
originally gave to her. I point out the error to her and give her back the extra money that she overpaid
me, the manageress decides to start the transaction all over again so I take the bill, give her my
money but she again hands me back more money than I originally gave to her. I decide to keep the
money this time and walk away with my tray of food as the drama makes me feel just as confused as
the manageress appears to be.
Dream 2: The all male business group – I have started a new job in an office and am led by a manger
into a lounge waiting area where there is a very large group of other men roughly my age sat casually
on an array of couches waiting to receive a group briefing. I am introduced to the men and say “Hello!”
in an upbeat sort of way but the men respond with guarded unfriendly mutters. The atmosphere is one
of suppressed masculine competitiveness and simmering backbiting, I feel detached from this
atmosphere and find it humorous if a little tense.
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It is daytime in the summer, the weather is absolutely scorching with a bright burning sun bearing down
directly overhead, it’s just as if there were a heat wave. I am walking along the river side in my
childhood hometown, there would seem to be some kind of fair or park like activities going on behind
me with lots of tents set-up on the large expanse of grass.
As I walk along the river bank I note that the level of the water has dropped significantly it looks like
the river has dried out a great deal perhaps by as much as half. As if to back up the story of the near
drought like conditions a young boy who has been tailing me calls out telling me that the river has dried
out because of the intense heat of the sun.
Although the weather is pretty extreme most people who are out and about don’t seem too bothered
and are taking advantage of the sunny weather. The atmosphere doesn’t seem too negative but I sense
that if the hot spell persists then things could take a turn for the worst.
I realise that my wife has been following behind me too, she catches up and we head over to where all
of the tents and activities seem to be taking place. Quite a few of the tents seem to be involved in the
preparation of hot snacks and the serving of drinks. We pay attention to one chef in a white costume
who is preparing fried food on a hot plate, there is a typical kitchen atmosphere very busy and quite a
bit shouting, it looks as though they may be cleaning and packing up for the day.
I see a favourite aunt nearby she doesn’t notice me but I see that she won quite a few bottles of exotic
liqueurs and alcoholic drinks in some kind of raffle or fun fair game, I think what luck! I’m really happy
for her and feel a strange sense of pride at her achievement at her coolness and her hip character,
everyone at the fair is looking up to her.
My attention is then caught by some activity going on at a marquee style tent not too far away. I see a
small spongy gym mat has been placed underneath the tent and a small group of people are doing
rolypoly’s and tumble. A woman does a cart wheel and I’m totally surprised to see that it was my Mum!
She beckons me over to try and have a go on the mat too, I know that I won’t be able to do a cart
wheel though because of my bad back.
I realise that the marquee tent belongs to my family and I see my little sister here with my stepfather
in the background. There is immediately a bad atmosphere between my wife and my Mum. It’s an
awkward situation, I realise we can’t really hang about and it is time to go.
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It is daytime and I find myself onboard a stationary bus, the atmosphere inside is white slightly hazy
and dreamy. The coach reminds me somewhat of the bus from the Beatles film ‘The magical mystery
tour’, it has a pleasant fresh atmosphere about it.
There are two men with me on the coach one stands in the central walkway whilst another man reclines
outstretched across the width of two seats. The man on the seats is naked and has a very feminine air
about him, he kind of reminds me of a ballet dancer.
There is a slightly charged sexual atmosphere and I realize that I am here to make love with the man
on the seat whilst the other man watches. I lean forward and lie down on top of the longhaired man,
lying face to face like this is a very strange feeling.
We look one another in the eye, the man has an almost feminine face and doesn’t seem quite real,
almost a fantasy figure or fictional character from a novel. The sensation where both of our genitals
touch as we lay on top of one another is a very strange feeling.
Later in the day I float into a bright sun filled gymnasium out in the countryside, an exercise class is
currently in progress. I can see a long line of men and women of all ages dressed in brightly coloured
gym clothes stood facing the exercise instructor.
The exercise would seem to be a form of dancing on the spot. I can see that the gym instructor is gay,
I can sense this but I can also tell by the way that he carries himself. He does a fidgety little dance on
the spot encouraging and trying to get the others motivated.
I seem to float about the gay instructors body studying his form, he has blond tight curly hair and a
kind chirpy constantly happy face. His physical body is tanned and extremely well toned and looked
after, very statuesque, noble and quite muscular.
It suddenly hits me that the instructor is giving the dance class completely in the nude! I think to
myself “My god! This guy is really unabashed and brazen!” I quite like his unashamed attitude I think
well if you’ve got a body in that shape then why not flaunt it!
I continue to float around his body as if in miniature, he continues to do his fidgety dance and I see his
bum jiggling about. I get an extremely explicit view of his private parts and see that he doesn’t seem to
have any testicles, then something stranger still catches my eye.
I see near the very bottom of his lower back that he has a strange bulbous flap of skin almost like a
little tail. I suddenly realise what this strange appendage is, it looks just like the part on a cooked
chicken or turkey where the tail feathers used to be attached?