Date of dream: Monday, November 17, 2008
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Rating:
Lucid Intent?
No
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(I have a fever from a stomach bug at the moment so my dream/s were very feverish last night).
In a very abstract way I see how the universe is made up of lines or at least our universe is
actually one single black line. It’s important that this always forwardly moving line doesn’t split
and diverge into two separate directions or that other universe lines intersect and cross ours,
eventually the black line will start to spiral in on itself like the golden spiral and begin to
tighten up on itself spiralling into what seems like infinity at the end of the universe.
Additional Comments:
Thoughts: My sleep was really restless last night and I was aware of one or two other dreams but these seemed very surreal.
Date of dream: Saturday, December 29, 2007
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I am flying through the darkness of space accompanied by a female who flies alongside me. We have
left the earth and are flying out into the deeper parts of the solar system, the feeling as we float
through the dark void is incredibly lucid and familiar but only memorable in an egoless kind of way.
At progressive stages we pass the various planets and even though we are traveling at incredible speed
it still seems to take a considerable time to pass by each of the different colored and sized spheres
each of which is strung out like a bead on a long necklace.
We eventually arrive at our destination the blue planet of Neptune we pause a while and look down on
its deep beauty from a distant orbit.
A radical shift then takes place and I find myself in a classroom or perhaps more the lady’s personal
office (although the location is completely different to being in outer space the office still felt timeless
and still linked to the solar system and Neptune). The woman is a cartographer and I watch as she
works on a large colorful map she has spread out on the desk.
I watch as she works on the map and see that it is a representation of the surface of Neptune with the
entire planet split up into continents and then further into regions. Each of the provinces is brightly
colored and bounded with an irregular black line which represents the border for each state.
I seem to instinctively know that these black borders are also deep gullies or chasms and in turn these
remind me of the furrows of the human brain in fact the map does look like a psychologist’s chart of the
brain. There are even words and black lettering printed in each zone or locale, although they are
difficult to read I seem to know that each word represents the name and features of that particular
place.
As she works the lady continues to talk to me about her work and the map she is working on, I realize
that not only is the woman a maker of maps but that she must also be a geologist as it seems obvious
that she has to have a working knowledge of how the tectonic plates and borders interact too in order
to be able to create her maps correctly.
Additional Comments:
Interpretation: I have had some dreams like this before where I am flying in space or more exactly the
solar system, as real and numinous as this dream felt I think that it has a symbolic story too. Neptune
was associated with the sea and the sea often represents the subconscious, the investigating of this
aspect probably represents the dream work and self exploration that I’m currently doing and the
mapping would seem to symbolize how I am managing to understand more of this subconscious aspect
by defining and charting these previously unfamiliar areas.
Dream 1: Moto polo – I find myself in a large park where a very primitive game of soccer is about to
take place, the two teams consist of many more players than are in a regular football match in fact this
game is reminiscent of the mob football of the medieval ages played between neighboring villages.
Another noticeable difference in this match is that all of the players will be using motorcycles to play the
game this seems to mirror the game of polo in which players ride horses. I see one of the players ride
onto the pitch sat astride an old black British classic AJS motorcycle, I wonder to myself why would
somebody enter into such a rough and tumble competition knowing that the beautiful old bike is bound
to get knocked about and damaged. For my part I am sat astride a tall green Kawasaki motocross bike
it feels like the perfect motorcycle to be playing this game with. I have been given the opportunity to
kick off and get the match underway, I ride my bike down to where the football has been placed and
pull a large skid. My back wheel chips the ball firmly launching it high into the air where it passes over
the heads of the opposition and scores a perfect goal. It seems like the perfect start to the match and
I’m really happy but from here on in the game starts to become progressively harder and more of a
disorganized free for all.
Dream 2: Pink turtle – I’m in a vague lounge stood in front of a large glass aquarium which sits on the
floor, it is empty save for a bed of dried maize like pet litter. A male guide accompanies me and gives
me something of a demonstration concerning the aquarium, life inside the glass tank would appear to
be in a state of hibernation or stasis the man shows me that the desiccated grains in the tank just need
a good watering in order to get life developing again. I watch as the guide pours and sprinkles water
inside the aquarium after a few moments of which he places his hand down into the corn like gravel and
retrieves primitive creatures like tiny prawns and little sticklebacks, he shows them to me wriggling in
his hand indicating that life is beginning to stir. After a few moments a real burst of life takes place an I
see a large pastel pink turtle trying to climb out of the aquarium, the pinkness suggests that it’s outer
body hasn’t yet hardened and is still delicate, soft and vulnerable. In it’s efforts to leave the aquarium
the turtle tips it up at an angle and clambers out, I go over and pick it up to inspect and take care of it.
Dream 3: Kitchen advice – I have driven over to the house of a childhood friend in order to pay him a
visit. The car I have traveled in is quite unusual it looks like a cross between a child’s indigo blue pedal
car and a Mini Moke, at another the abstract level the car is also a knight’s shield (??). I get out of the
vehicle and place an accompanying indigo colored spear to one side in the car. I go over to the friends
house where his parents invite me in, they tell me that my friend isn’t currently home but I’m welcome
to wait. I ask them if I can bring my car and spear indoors as I don’t like the idea of leaving outside for
too long, although the car is light and tiny they don’t permit me this which in turn makes me quite
anxious or frustrated. I walk down to a basement area which is very tidy and looks like it serves as a
recreation area or as spare bedrooms, I see my sisters here (in fact it seems like both sisters are here
but are one and the same in the same body) they are here playing with a female work colleague who is
dressed like a 1960’s fashion model. I chat with my sisters and the woman for a short while before
offering them a lift home. Outside it would appear that my little car has transformed into a large coach
everyone gets on board and I drive down to the end of the lane and wait until it is clear to turn right. I
pull out but just as I’m about to head off down the hill I see an old 1970’s silver Porsche 911 parked in
such a way that it completely blocks the road, the view I am afforded from way up in the cab is very
good and I can see the whole road way down below me, incidentally the road here looks much
narrower than I recall it with an ivy covered old red brick arched railway bridge passing over where the
car is parked. After a while of waiting and realizing nothing is going to happen we all get out of the
coach and head over to the house of the owner of the car in order to ask them to move it out of the
way so the road will be clear. We all enter into the front door of the house (a doctors years ago if I
remember correctly in waking life) and head on upstairs where we meet a middle aged woman in a
rather untidy almost dirty kitchen. The lady who owns this flat appears to be straight out of the 1960’s
she looks a bit detached with vacant air about her just as if she was heavily sedated on tranquilizers.
My composite sisters, the work colleague and I each try to speak with the woman explaining that it
really isn’t doing her any good to be living in such a grotty kitchen, its not just that it is dirty but the
décor also seems to be miserable and depressing too.
Dream 5: Bedroom arrangements – It’s evening time and I find myself in the top floor bedroom of a
sumptuous period apartment, I glance out of the window into the night and see a quiet street lit by old
fashioned street lamps the scene is vaguely reminiscent of the tale of Peter Pan. The bedroom I am in
is quaint and very small, I am joined by the comedy actor Gene Wilder who is busily hurrying about the
room rearranging the furniture and generally making it more agreeable for the occupant of the room of
who is yet to appear. I watch as he moves an old ornate Victorian style cast iron log burner over to the
right hand side of the bed, the log fire is currently alight and I wonder why anyone would want such a
hot fire that close to them whilst they slept (it’s situated literally where the bedside table would normally
be placed). His intentions are good though and it seems to all be a part of making the room more
comfortable to sleep in (I assume that he is making this preparations for a lady he thinks highly of).
Date of dream: Tuesday, September 25, 2007
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I find myself traveling through a black void that resembles outer space I feel both outward and inward
motion. I float, fly or get drawn along for what seems like eons I eventually cross an invisible threshold.
Up ahead of me I see a constellation of glowing red planet like spheres I sense that these orbs have
great intelligence in a human sort of way only much higher. It is difficult to judge size and distances in
the void but the dreamscape seems to be on an infinite scale.
A sudden shift takes place and I find myself down on a rugged but beautiful planet that looks a little like
the earth. I see vegetation, light tan colored terrain and a pleasant blue sky but I don’t see any man or
alien made structures.
A person joins me who appears to be human and male but is actually an alien he strikes me as being
more evolved and higher than normal humans and is so far detached from my way of thinking that we
both find it hard to relate he strikes me as being vacant somehow.
I feel that the human alien could show and teach me a lot he has special powers such as being able to
fly unaided by machines sort of like superman amongst many other wonderful abilities.
I ask him a question assuming that he would assist me with the flying part “How fast would we have to
fly through this landscape before my woolen pullover ignited and combusted from friction with the air?”
the alien man replies with little emotion “35,000mph”.
Additional Comments:
The alien man in this dream also struck me as being very sensitive almost fragile particularly to things
from the earth and linked to human beings, I feel such things could easily make him ill.
