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The untameable ancient crocodile.

Date of dream: Friday, February 23, 2007

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:

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It is daytime and I find myself in a very unusual environment not quite a desert but a rocky arid kind of wilderness. I am watching a group of tiny little foot soldiers leading a gigantic dinosaur like beast with little pieces of string that they have attached to the enormous creature from various points on its immense long leathery and knobbly body.

It is difficult for me to tell if the beast is gargantuan and the soldiers are of normal size or if the beast is of normal size and the hundred or more men are all miniature and tiny. I seem to think the latter as the huge beast looks very much like a crocodile. I get the impression that the soldiers have captured the beast in order to use him as a weapon of war.

The scene is very reminiscent of the story of ‘Gulliver’s Travels’ the huge beast looks almost docile as he is walked onwards by the hundreds of tiny leashes. Suddenly the huge dark green crocodile rears up slowly and casually, hundreds of the tiny men get thrown up into the air just as if they were dust whilst others try to flee the enormous beast.

The strength and power of the beast in his ponderous ordinary movements such as the swaying of the head and yawning is completely impossible for the tiny men to control, there is obviously not a hope for them to tame the beast for the purposes they desire. Not only that but the ancient creature seems to have tiny guardians of his own floating above him.

As the tiny men scatter and disband running in all directions away from the docile monster I see a glittering swarm floating above the creature. On closer inspection I can see that the sparkling cloud is actually hundreds of pixies, fairies and elves. It is almost as if they are the crocodile’s guardian angels or ethereal protectors looking after him.

I get the impression that the fairy tale like enchanted characters would never let any harm come to the ancient creature (not that he would seem to need it!). I then see the crocodile open his mouth up extremely wide almost a 90° angle and then snaps his mouth shut around a large chrome piece of tubing (or tin can?) crushing it with relative ease.
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  • Animals
  • Emotions
  • Peaceful
  • Keywords
    Wilderness
    Soldiers
    Crocodile
    Pixies
    Chrome tubing
    Add'l Emotions
    Aridness
    Travelling
    Capture
    Untameable
    Protected

    World War II & pulling teeth.

    Date of dream: Friday, February 16, 2007

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    It’s daytime and I am walking along a street with a man that I cannot identify (for the moment) it feels as if it is the early 1940’s and wartime. We hurry along the street walking briskly seeing that a huge wave of fighter aircraft are making a steep dive onto the streets below in order to fire their machine guns at the exposed civilians.

    Bullets fly, spray and pepper the entire street there is complete mayhem and people are trying to flee the carnage. Many people are mown down and killed, the street is littered with the bodies of those caught in the hail of bullets. I feel that the man and I are both soldiers and we are both on the same side, we are both wearing mossy green uniforms.

    I see that my colleague is carrying a small rotating canon or Gatling gun, it’s quite chunky and compact but looks like the kind of thing that would normally be fitted underneath an aircraft. He fires the gun with devastating effect up at buildings in order to clear out the enemy, it’s a quite a lethal piece of equipment and very deadly.

    As we walk along the street we enter into a war torn half destroyed building, suddenly we are confronted and cornered by a very high military man from the enemy side. This man is very intimidating and has an extremely authoritarian air about him, we both seem to be quite paralysed and submissive in his presence.

    He walks over to my colleague who I now realise is the English entertainer Tommy Steele (I haven’t a clue why I would dream of this person as I am completely unfamiliar with him and his work and only know him by name?). The high-ranking officer walks over to Tommy and inserts his hands into his mouth, my colleague opens his mouth wide willingly.

    The stern and threatening strict military man takes one of Tommy’s teeth and pulls it out of his mouth. I see that the tooth is very loose anyway and comes out from his mouth very easily. The scary man does it another time and without having to use any force whatsoever he gently slides another of his teeth out from his gum.

    The scene is very unsettling and quite unpleasant, it looks as if Tommy’s teeth aren’t in very good condition and that is why the tooth came out so easily. The scene almost instantly reminds me of the part in George Orwell’s novel ‘Nineteen Eighty-Four’ where the brutal O’Brien pulls some of Winston’s teeth out.

    Additional Comments:

    There seemed to be some kind of strange parallel between teeth and bullets in this dream? At one point the character portrayed by Tommy Steele pulled out a handful of bullets from his pocket, it appeared to be some kind of attempt to threaten or scare off the intimidating officer. If I recall correctly it didn’t work and the unpleasant man knocked the bullets out of his hand and to the floor.
  • Themes
  • Violence
  • Tooth Loss
  • Settings
  • Past
  • Characters
  • Celebrity
  • Keywords
    War
    Machine gun
    Bullets
    Soldiers
    Teeth
    Add'l Emotions
    Fleeing
    Havoc
    Carnage
    Intimidating
    Disturbed

    Infiltrator.

    Date of dream: Sunday, January 14, 2007

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    It is daytime and I find myself sat down in a strange kind of military compound, it would appear to be the kind of place that refugees or immigrants are sectioned or put into isolation. The large area where I am resembles a giant tennis court surrounded by a wire fence, where the court net would normally be is another fence dividing the zone in half with a wire door set into the centre of it.

    The people on my side of the fence all sit about doing nothing in particular and are either chatting, sleeping or lazing about. I feel as if I am a soldier of some kind keeping guard over the people on my side of the fence. I feel that I have to stop people from the other side of the court or zone from infiltrating and mingling with our people.

    I feel anxious of the other people on the other side even though they resemble us and have soldiers similar to me on their side of the fence too I feel that they might want to cause us harm or brainwash or mislead my people and induce or encourage them to come over to their side of the fence.

    A soldier dressed similar to me in a kaki combat uniform makes a bolt for the gate door in the centre of the partition fence, he gets through onto our side partly. He looks quite threatening and is holding a shotgun or some kind of rifle. Feeling threatened I swing my rifle up and take aim at him and fire, as I pull the heavy trigger back and the gun explodes into life and I see a conical jet of what looks like green crystals or rock salt spray out from the end of the rifle.

    The thinking me thinks the green crystal spray is curious and intriguing but the dream me just wants to reload quickly in order to get another shot off. I immediately note that my rifle is unusual in that it doesn’t have a pump action like in the movies but has a kind of breach loading trigger like the cowboys have on their rifles (I don’t know a thing about rifles or guns but it really was noticeable and caught my attention).

    I think I hit the infiltrator and he gets knocked backwards, mayhem start to break out with people screaming and running everywhere. Still not wanting to let any further intruders through the gate onto our side I cock the trigger handle down again and fire out another wave of the green crystal shot, it’s at this point that I start to panic and begin firing willy-nilly everywhere.
  • Themes
  • Violence
  • Characters
  • Friend
  • Activities
  • Flying
  • Keywords
    Compound
    Tennis court
    Detainees
    Soldiers
    Rifle
    Add'l Emotions
    Nervous
    Suspicious
    Cautious
    Defensive
    Frenzied