Dream times. Aug ‘24
In both these dreams I find myself dreaming that I’m in my bed, which I am…
1.
I’m lying in bed, with a William Morris duvet cover, I’m waking up, slowly, and see the window is wide open. My foot/feet are sticking out of the duvet to the left of the double bed. I move my left foot down by 45 degrees and see that there are 2 purple birds sat perched next to the bed at foot level. Previously obscured by my feet. They are a pair, they look identical. Like pigeons crossed with parakeets. I try not to make any distractions as they might fly away. But hear in the corner behind me something moving about. I think it might be a cat, I do not own one at the moment, but keep an eye on the birds instead. I look closely at the birds and see a small insect / flea moving across its face / head. They are real. I’m still aware of the rummaging noise in the corner.
2.
I’m in a quarry, we’ve just been moved there from another place which seemed quite normal. In this space, however, things are different. I think it’s daytime, maybe mid-afternoon. The houses from the previous place, have been brought in and are now stacked sideways upwards towards the sky in a pile. They are now soft and flexible, like rubberised bubbles, they reach up at a slight angle like a cartoon. In the distance, I feel like I am standing with people that I know, we see another group of people quite far away. There might be an entrance like a cave behind them. It’s like we’re on a recce and they work here. Either its distance or the light is obscuring them but I see someone stood behind the group looking directly at me. He motions with his right arm, flexing up. I lose control of my right arm and realise that he has control of my arm. Which is now mimicking his movements. I have no control. I am distressed and somehow pull myself out of the dream by physically, in reality, pulling back the duvet cover and getting out of bed. Or did the guy controlling my arm pull it back?
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