Date of dream: Wednesday, December 27, 2006
Level of Lucidity:
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I am at home stood ironing some clothes for work it’s a chore that I appear to have to do particularly
for work. I don’t particularly dislike doing it but it seems to have some strong link or meaning related to
work, I have the feeling that it is something that must be done.
Later on at work I see that most of my colleagues have left the office to go out on some kind of outing.
I have to stay behind though I feel pretty indifferent although I get the feeling that the outing was
meant to be some kind of fun activity or treat.
Before I sit down to get on with some work I walk over to a hot drinks vending machine to get a drink.
I see a work colleague tinkering with the machine, it appears to be out of order and as I peer closer
over his shoulder I see that it is blocked up with pre-packed snacks and cakes.
Realising that I’m not going to get a drink I turn around and head back to my desk, I bump into the big
manager and he starts chatting with me. He seems strangely chummy and matey with me, he is very
talkative and it seems almost as if he is creeping up to me.
I really don’t like the way he acting and trying to win my favour or friendship, I’m completely
uninterested in what he has to say. I’m a little surprised that he acting like this as it’s not what I would
expect of him.
Date of dream: Friday, December 15, 2006
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It is daytime and I am sat in the back of a family car with my younger sister sat just to my left, my
stepfather is driving the car and my mother is sat in the front passenger seat. It appears that we are all
going on some kind of family outing. I really don’t want be here though, I feel bored and wish I was
somewhere else.
I feel as though I am much younger perhaps in my early teens, I don’t feel as if I have the right to say
I don’t want to go with them or to object to the whole family outing so I just sit there quietly feeling
miserable and fed up.
We appear to be driving through a small picturesque village somewhere in Wales, I look out of the car
window as we pass along the small road. Lining the road on either side are unusual shop fronts and
buildings.
Looking out through the car window just to my left where my sister is sat I see a very strange looking
building by the side of the road. It looks a little like a small church or monastery but has been designed
or constructed in a very unorthodox kind of way. The sides of the building are very smooth and
rounded and remind me very much of the architecture of Antoni Gaudi.
I see a sign in a small garden area at the front of the interesting building, the sign seems to be
advertising the purpose of the building, a bit like how a hotel sign displays its name and other details.
Written on the front of the sign in kind of 1960’s friendly typefont are the words “All monks house”. I
was right with my assumption that it appears to be a small monastery of some kind. I suddenly have a
kind of déjà vu and realise that I have been in that building before and possibly as a monk.
I desperately want to stop and learn more but before I have a chance the car has passed the pleasingly
curvaceous building and the opportunity has gone. I realise afterward that my parents wouldn’t have
stopped the car for me to go and have a look inside the building anyway.
I turn to my right and looking sullenly out of the window to my right I see another strange building this
one is a bit more austere and slightly imposing. The tall solid square building makes me feel very
uneasy, it looks like some kind of municipal building with occult associations.
I can see large plaster or stone matt coloured symbols running around the perimeter of the building
roughly in between the first and second floor of the large building. The symbols give me the creeps and
add to the occult atmosphere of the building.
The symbols seem to represent things like stars, planetary signs, and Masonic style glyphs. I can also
see gargoyles leaning out from the building too. There is also what looks like sea shells sculpted or
moulded onto the front of building as part of the symbol bordure too.
The building makes me a feel very uneasy, the symbols strike me as interesting and the building does
have an intriguing ambiance but I am more than happy once the car has passed by the building.
Later in the day I find myself sat at a small square table at an outdoor restaurant or cafeteria, the
atmosphere is very cold and nobody speaks very much. I still really wish I were elsewhere as the
atmosphere is not only oppressive but dull and boring too.
We have just finished eating the main meal and its time for desert. Just when I am looking forward to
ordering a nice desert my stepfather leans down and from underneath the table he brings up a packet
of yoghurts and hands them out to me, my sister and my mum.
It looks like this is his idea of desert. I don’t know whether he thinks that he is saving money by
bringing the yoghurts with him in order to replace the proper deserts that he would have had to buy or
if he is just trying to be difficult. I feel really cheated and am not amused by his annoying suggestion or
offer.