Chien Sauvage
Date 06/2024
I'm making my way back home, doing the usual slow walk up the hill, very mindless. As I pull up to the house and open the kitchen/ living room door inside, instead of the flatmates I wouls typically see there are these two old ladies. They are simply sitting in our house and discussing community events and changes they want to see in the local area. They wanted to use our house as a comunity center and I just stand watching them in slight confusion. Who are these ladies, how did they get in our house and why do they want to turn our living room into a community hall?? I was particulary bamboozled at there conversation as, when looking around I noted the huge amount of mess that appeared out of nowhere. It would take a whole evening to clean out all the rubbish and bags left around the room. As I step into the room more to confront the home invaders I notice that both of the ladies have dogs. One, a small curly, dark haired cutieand the other an elegant grey/silver greyhound and really took up space. I pick up the smaller dog, not really sure why and one of the ladies says he's called mervin and waves her hand as if to say goodbye. I suppose I'm just letting these ladies stay in our house and relocating because I turn to the other lady and her greyhound to say goodbye to them as well. As I'm saying goodbye I notice the greyhound change its mood from being relatively happy and stable to suddenly intense and aggresive when it notices the other dog I am holding. It basically goes batshit crazy jumping everywhere and spilling all the rubbish around even more. It runs outside and spins around and around the back garden. Oops accidentally unlocked its crazy mode somehow. The ladies are now panicking massively, in my head I'm thinking, yeh this is probably why you shouldn't turn our house into a community center. One of the ladies tries to catch the dog that has now run into the main street, but the dog is feral at this point, a group of people walk up the street from around the corner and the dog not aware of its surroundings collides directly into everyone. After it hits the group the dog almost instanly collapses and appears very fragile, seeing this accident made me anxious for the safety of the creature, I somehow felt responsible for causing his weird hulk-out on little mervin. The dream pretty much ends here, the ladies have vanished and I am still holding mervin. I wake up and my arm was numb so it felt like I was still holding the dog even when I got up.
It feels appropriate to mention that I am terrified of dogs but also love them very dearly so this really was a whirlwind.
Une Interaction Éphémère
Date 06/2024
Me and mum are going for a walk outside at this point we are far from anywhere, I feel like I'm trying to show her something but the thought is hazy. There is a sudden downpour at the very moment we were thinking of heading home. I have no idea where we've gone or ended up, nothing was familiar. We eventually make it to a bus stop and get on the nearest bus for shelter. All the buses from here head the wrong direction we need to make our way home but the break from the rain is a comfort. The bus simply didn't stop, it just moved very slowly like a conveyor belt with people getting on and off while it ambles along. We decide that we've travelled far enough in the wrong direction so at the nearest cafe we levae the bus and sprint for shelter as do many others. While we were trying to leave the few items we had multiplied, as I tried to pack up the things more and more appeared each item equally soggy as the rest. We spend some time in the cafe for tea of course and while my mum is away I talk to a little boy and his younger brother, I played with them for a moment and tried to keep them entertained while their mum took little notice, just sat ignoring everything around her. The boys usher her into our conversations. It was at this moment the oldest brother saw a fine opportunity to come out to his mum. Her reaction was confused and slightly off-put, me and the youngest son then told her she was being stupid but the older brother was clearly dissapointed. Both the boys appreciated my attempt to encourage their mother's change of view and I was left feeling a mixture of my own dissapointment for the older brother and slight pride that he had the courage to be who he was. There was a slight, but deep connection between us now eventhough I didn't even know their names. By this time many hours had passed and the rain still had not subsided so I found my mum and we booked a taxi back home.
Mystères Planétaires
Date 25/11/2023
I'm in the backseat of a car in conversation with the driver and another passenger in the front. We were all debating how far away the sun is from the earth. My suggestion was 150 million miles and the driver says no way, it's definitely more like 1000 miles. I said that was crazy and questioned why she thought the sun was so close. The other passenger then pipes up and says there's not much stuff between here and the sun and in my mind I felt this was outrageous. There's entire planets and space dust and an infinite number of atoms between earth and the sun. The answers they gave really baffled me. I told them I would look up the answer and try to use my phone to do so. I type in the question 'How far away is the sun from the earth?' but every time I try to type this in its as though my mind and fingers aren't connected, I forget what I want to type or mistype so the search doesn't give the answer I want. The dream goblins clearly didn't want me to know this universal secret. The debate subsides as I cannot aquire the solution and we come to our destination. It is consistenly in the back of my mind to try and figure out somehow har far away the sun is and my manifestation of this thought came forward in the form of a strange laser machine. Our car was parked in a layby near the edge of a cliff somewhere rural. This rather large laser machine looked complex but was simply sitting near the edge of this cliff, practically begging to be meddled with. A plaque next to the device explained that if switched on the laser would be powerful enough to destroy planets. I don't know why I thought this laser would provide me the answer to our previous question but I wholeheartedly believed it would. So naturally I switch it on. It was heavy and I struggled to hold it and lift it from the plinth which it sat. The device was set up such that you had to direct the energy beam from the device I was holding, towards these two pincher-like structures that would then connect the circuit releasing a huge energy blast. This is exactly what happened. The bast shook the entire cavern beneath us and I fell backwards dropping the device. I had the chance to switch off the major part on the gun but a residual energy was still being expelled as a laser. The device spun around wildly and much like super man's eyes scorched and melted away parts of the ground where it touched. Me and the people that drove me here moved away and dodged the beam then stepped away, leaving it to speak out of control. The answer to the question of how far the sun is from the earth suddenly didn't really seem to matter.
In case you were in fact curious the answer is 93 million miles, so I was only 57 million miles out...
Renard dans la Nuit
Date Sometime in 2011
This dream is a childhood staple, I only remember that it revealed itself to me at a young age and frequently haunted me with increasing intensity. For most of my child hood I have lived in the rural nowhere-lands of the midlands and this is where the scene is set. It goes like this... I am preparing to go to sleep as I would any other evening, saying goodnight to my family and climbing into bed. The room is oriented such that a large window lies at the head end of the bed and overlooks vast field and farmland, just beneath the window is a pathway that leads to the backdoor. There is a crack in the curtains so I can see outside if I tilt my head. Just as I try to cosy into the sheets I hear quick footsteps beneath the outside of the window. I wonder what the noise is, not thinking much of it initially, but it continues each time I try to close my eyes. Eventually, I find myself looking out of the window into the vast darkness, it looked cold outside and there was a disturbed breeze. In the distance I see two orange glowing eyes and instanly duck down to hide. I didn't see much more beyond the eyes but I knew what it was. Foxes. Ever since the wild foxes had hunted our farm animals I felt unnerved by them. As the dream progresses I now know in my gut the noise from before was more of the fox pack, I could hear the increasingly load quick footsteps of them gathering beneath the window. At this point I am trembling and terrified, there is a feeling of my stomach being sucked to the floor and I try to call out for help. As soon as I even attempt to shift or move, the once closed window flies open and the outside scrambling rushes upwards. The outside cold sends me into shock and a flurry of foxes reach the open window right by my face. I stare directly into there glowing eyes alittle stunned. What do the foxes want...couldn't tell you but it wasn't giving good vibes. One of the foxes bites down on my arm and starts dragging me out of the window. I look back at my bedroom door only to see a light turn on in the hallway and the dorr begin to open, my mum finally come to see what all the comotion is. But she is much too late I only catch a glimspe of her throought the door crack and then I am dragged fully out of the room and the dream cuts.
Le Paon
Date 04/11/2024
This dream is shot like a telenovela, third person, with swooping intense camera angles. The view starts as an expanded scan across this city and moves in slowly to focus on a couple. This couple comprises of about the most average looking man you can imagine and a woman much shorter than him with a wild 90's hairstyle and an outwardly load personality. The man is smitten with her that much is clear. I can't place what there conversation is at the start but they are talking vibrantly in the middle of the road. There is not a green area in sight and yet the view swings left to a stock video footage shot of a peacock eating in low cut grass. Both the man and woman turn their heads to look at this creature eventhough its not really in the same reality as them. They have both somehow unlocked this view into another realm and there just happens to be a peacock I guess. When the view pulls back to the couple once more the air is distintly different. Where the woman once stood now in her place is a human-sized pure white peacock-like creature. The woman manifested that peacock too much and became a hybrid of herself and the bird. She is quite terrifying to be honest, if she wasn't a diva before, she certainly was now. Her partner stands there understandably confused as to what has occurred and yet remains smitten and there conversation turns to how they can continue being a couple. There is a flash forward to the future where the couple have returned to their appartment, much like a vampire, the peacock-lady hybrid is struggling to deal with its animalistic tendancies the man continues to dote on her attempting to calm her but to little avail. The 'woman' grows ever more intense and screeches ravenous for whatever peacocks eat, she lurches towards the apartment doors to escape into the 'wilderness' in a desparate search for a grassy area like they saw previously. But the worlds are not connected anymore and she is stuck like this for the forseeable future.
Didn't realise until I looked it up but peacocks are apparently omnivores...
Courir Lentement
24/11/2023
Mario Kart accurately describes the energy of this dream. Its set initially in a large mall or convention hall and me and many others are racing to try and find something, There is one particular guy that won't stop follwing me around, I guess he knew my dream self would probably be the one to find the mysterious item and locked on to get the best chance of coming close. He continues to chase me and is shouting that I have an advantage because I'm a girl. The intensity of the dream is elevated and suddenly I am wearing roller blades and like Mario Kart there was certain terrain that would drastically slow me down. Never the less I continue to skate with this man chasing me, out of the convention center now focussing on staying on the paths as much as possible, something this man behind me hadn't quite understood yet for some reason. I eventually make my way to the top of this steep hill and waiting for me is Saffron (a random chem eng student, a real side character in my life tbh), some time must have passed because the sky is dark now and both of us get nervous as other people walk by. This one old man in particular kept looking at us but turns out he just wanted directions. I take a minor detour and walk Saffron home and at this point have forgotten about that guy that was chasing me. But my dream mind won't let it go so I end up in a house several days later with the chase still ongoing. I am no longer searching for this mystery item though, but am just trying to get this odd man to stop following me around. The stairs in the house are comfusing and moving inception-style and this chase continues through a weird inter dimension until I wake up. Presumably I got tired of running.
Un Jeu Télévisé Ennuyeux
19/11/2024
The whole dream is set up like a TV gameshow, think storage wars but bigger scale. There are three teams, myself and my mum are one, there is a second family consisting of a large grumpy older man, his wife and young daughter (maybe around 8 years old) and the final 'Team' is my Jacob (my old housemate). All of us are a part of this game show that involves choosing a house or plot of land without getting the full details of our choices. Quite frankly a really boring concept but the intensity was high. All the properties are set out in the same compound and slightly hidden in various different ways some physical literally like in storage wars where sections of the houses are covered in sheets or boards while other parts were sort of magically hidden. Each team enters one after another and gets to pick which plot of land they want most, the family of three go first. They choose the largest plot of land after some considerable arguments between them, where the daughter wants to choose the smaller but more obviously decorated plot while the father opts for the biggest. He steamrolls the entire conversation and disregards any points that either his wife or daughter make about the plots and make the final choice without them claiming there's now way the people that set up the shjow made the best plot the most decorated one. Jacob is the next to pick out of the now only two remaining plots of land and really quickly decides upon the one that has a really large tree in the center of the plot. You can't see much else as it is magically shrouded but the beautiful and astronomically large tree is all it took to capture his attention I suppose. Me and my mum are the last to enter and do not have any choice to make but do get to see first hand what the others picked and what we have ended up with. All of the houses and plots are fully revealed now and everyone gets to explore and see if they made the best choices or not. The father is headstrong and thinks the family has the finest pick of the bunch because it is revealed that the house is much larger than he could have even predicted but as they look around the mother and daughter are clearly disappointed as although large, the property is borderline collapsing. Some rooms are locked and boarded up, a lot of the windows are broken and there is no water, heating or electricity. The father remains adament that they can just fix these issues and then the place will be perfect. I think to myself how logistically insane that is given the scale of the place but say nothing so as not to poke the bear. On the other end of the spectrum Jacobs plot is also fully revealed and what was hidden aside from the tree is nothing but a miniscule witches hut type structure. He is completely unbothered by this though and proceeds to set up a large tent-like structure and uses the land as a playground to do whatever he wants, he can climb the tree so he's happy. He gathers large poles, rope and ties his clothing and bed sheets together to make a patchwork cover over a large section of the plot. Lastly mine and my mum's plot is revealed. It is the most simple of all of them, a cute house consisting of maybe 3 or 4 rooms in total, beautifully decorated with lights, plants and artwork, it's giving pinterest cosy vibes. We are very pleased with the final outcome of the choices but after looking at the two others and the entire compound decide against living in the house as we don't want to be around the competitive father next door or be in such a confined space, something about the whole set-up is off-putting, the outside areas of the compound are almost prison-like, very grey and dull. Our choice however seems to mean that everyone is denied the possibility of owning and living in these properties, plot twist every team had to agree for it to work, the big oop- moment of the show. The scene then cuts and the dream is basically over but shift slightly to the makers of the show looking at the footage and picking the best moments, zooming in on the rage of the father at the very end, the camera men are giggling and editors are making the final adjustments to credits before release, they seem pleased with the outcome.
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