Date of dream: Saturday, June 23, 2007
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It is night time and I find myself in an unfamiliar suburban street (I do recall seeing this street in one
dream from the recent past but can’t remember which one it was for the moment). I have a bed
outside in the street on the sidewalk where I appear to have been sleeping and kind of making my
home (?).
There is a family atmosphere in the background (possibly that of some my own family members) I
seem to know a family or am linked to them or they have decided to take an interest in me just over
the other side of the street.
This family comes over to see me as I sit in my bed and asks me to go over to their house as they
have something that they would like to show me. I go over with them where I am offered a large black
bin bag. I am given the sack as if it were junk that was being discarded by the family but that so that I
might recuperate anything that I might find of use or that I want.
I dip my hand into the bag most of the stuff in the rubbish bag seems like old toys, clutter and junk. I
pull out a small bronze coloured plastic breast plate, it’s the sort of thing that a small boy might wear if
he were playing knights I discard the object placing it to one side. As I get nearer to the bottom of the
bag the objects become more interesting, I come across a selection of semi-precious gemstones.
I see a good sized smooth pebble of a crystal or stone called ‘Tiger’s Eye’ it’s very lustrous with its
caramel coloured fiery light. I place the stone to one side with the intention of keeping it and put my
hand back into the bag for another rummage. This time I pull out a hand full of beautiful glittering
opals, I see one chunky disc like opal in particular that has been set into a simple silver pendant which
is on a chain.
The opal is mesmerising with its scintillating and glittering light, I decide that I’m going to keep this too,
I also want to wear it as well, the only thing is that it looks a bit feminine (perhaps something to do with
the stones appearance, white and colourful) but this doesn’t seem to put me off so I decide that I’ll
keep this as well as the tigers eye stone.
Date of dream: Sunday, December 31, 2006
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It is daytime and I find myself in what feels like some kind of political government building, I am here
with another man possibly a friend (dream friend) we are both on the 3rd or 4th floor of the building.
We are both looking out of the window onto a scene taking place on a battleship or aircraft carrier (the
building appears to be on the ship?).
Outside I see two political parties one with affiliations to the left and the other to the right (I guess one
would be conservative whilst the other liberal?). In the middle of these two parties is some kind of body
represented by the American government or military.
We both watch as the right wing group shakes hands with the officials in the middle and shares some
words and a smile, there appears to be some kind of existing relationship between the two. The left
wing group watches on, I sense that the people in this group are fuming with anger at being pushed to
one side and left out of the proceedings.
Eventually one man from the Left stands up and speaks out against the imbalance or lack equality
between the two parties. I turn away from the window and the man I am with discuss the scene we
have just witnessed from the window. My friend seems to make some kind of deep meaningful and
almost moral comment about balance and equality.
After our chat I leave the room and head of to meet with a politician I work for in the building, I appear
to an assistant or secretary to a high up person in the building. I walk down some grand marble stairs
and briefly speak with politician boss before leaving the building by two large imposing doors at the
front of the building.
A short while later I find myself in a car with a female work colleague, she drives whilst I sit in the
passenger seat. I look at her hands, which rest on the steering wheel and see that she wears a cheap
white plasticky digital watch, it catches my eye although I’m not too interested in having one the same.
As she drives (slightly quirkily) she tells me where I can buy such watches from if I want one.
After a while I get out of the car and begin to walk along a path, the road has a stream just running
along it to my right, the female work colleague continues to walk beside me.
As I walk past the stream I see that there is no water in it but I do see lots of dead goldfish, it would
appear that the stream drained itself of water very quickly leaving the fish stranded. As I get further
upstream I see fresh clean clear water starting to flow back into the stream. The water looks very pure
and refreshing but I sense that it has arrived too late to save the goldfish.
As we both arrive at the source of the stream I see a $2 coin at the bottom of the clear riverbed. I
point it out excitedly to my work colleague feeling almost certain that she will want it, but strangely she
doesn’t seem at all interested, she seems to have a reason for not wanting to take it.
Later on that afternoon I find myself in a souvenir shop the kind that sells holiday items, toys etc. I’m
accompanied by a young friendly boy who is showing me around the shop. I see a beautiful stone it
looks like beautiful glittering opal that has been embedded into a simple ordinary looking palm sized
pebble.
I immediately take a strong liking to the stone and tuck it inside a cheap looking imitation wallet on a
shelf. I do this with the intention of hiding it and coming back to buy it the following day (perhaps I
don’t have money with me at the moment?).
The next day I return to retrieve the stone from wallet in order to purchase it. The young boy from the
previous day is still with me, I hunt around for the opal and manage to locate it. It appears that it has
transformed slightly with some tinkering from the young boy, the opal is still as beautiful but has taken
on a honeycomb texture.
The young boy points out to me that he has modified or used some kind of technology on the stone in
order to make it musical. I watch slightly amazed at the stone in my palm as it sings, it s a beautiful
object that seems to have been brought alive somehow with the power of music and song.
Much later I find myself half way up the hill that leads to my grandmothers house. The young boy from
earlier is still with me. Apparently he has an older brother and he wants to introduce me to him. I watch
with slight wonder as a huge naked giant man comes running and bounding over toward us.
The huge giant is incredibly well built, he also seems to be incredibly shy and bashful too and no sooner
has he come over to see us than he runs back off again to his parent’s house. I comment to the little
boy that for a giant his brother is extremely well proportioned and nimble, I tell him that I want to
chase after him and speak with him.
The little boy tells me that his giant brother has a secret hideaway or den in his garden where I will find
him. I run off to the house and follow a path to a wild over grown garden at the rear of the house. I
eventually find the den at the rear of the garden hidden behind some hedges and tucked away near to
an old large red brick wall.
The giant doesn’t seem to be at home but I decide to have a look around his little playhouse
regardless. I crouch down and enter inside the nest like hideaway to have a look around, I sit down and
look about me, there doesn’t appear to be much here and is probably is a place where the giant comes
when he wants to be alone.
I sit down crossed legged amongst the twigs and leaves and look at the tall red brick wall. I am a little
disturbed to see a thin white worm creeping along slowly along the wall. At first I find this creature
slightly threatening but on reflection it is moving very slowly and I feel that it couldn’t possibly do any
harm even though it very repulsive.
Suddenly I realise that something has latched onto my right wrist, looking down I am horrified to see a
thick white centipede with a golden head and legs wrapped around my wrist like a bracelet. I
immediately realise that the centipede is a security device of the giant, if I try to make any sudden
move or try to steal anything from the den the centipede tightens its grip.
I stay very still knowing that any sudden movement will result in the centipede giving me an extremely
vicious unrelenting bite. I feel very stuck in an awkward position. I then hear a higher guide like or god
like voice speak out saying “The centipede is the most savage creature in the animal kingdom”. This is
said in such a way as to offering a strong warning.
Additional Comments:
I haven’t a clue what the political part at the beginning of the dream meant as in reality I’m completely
uninterested by politics. For some reason and with hindsight I very vaguely associate the giant with
myself. The centipede was quite unpleasant but not as nasty as some that I have dreamt of in the past,
I found the colours of white and gold quite unusual for such a creature?
