So buckle up...here we go as we watch through the midnight eye.
In this recent dream I had I am walking along a cobblestone street. I am looking at the building & homes that line the street. Their architecture is Renaissance period with roofs that are pointed like that of a upside down ice cream cone. As I am walking I notice the cobblestone street is tilted towards the right, why everything is tilted in one way or the other. I can't quite understand this. So as I am walking I come to another cobblestone street to my left, but this street is at such an incline that I can't see over the top of where it starts to descend. I am also looking in curiosity because there are streamers attached to flag poles that are different lengths so some are close to the buildings while others extend well out into the path of the cobblestone street. The streamers are also long enough for me to grab. They are beautiful colors and attached to brass rings. I think to myself that if I want to get up this hill to see what is on the other side maybe I could use these streamers, maybe that is why they are here. So I grab the first one & pull myself while I walk up the hill, then another & so on. I am almost at the top almost at the top when the next streamer I need to grab I notice is not only attached to a brass ring but is threaded through to a door bell. I hesitate in grabbing on but I really wanted to make it to the top of the street so I took hold. When I did the door opened & a little old lady that resembled the Ms. Beasley doll came to the door and this is what she asked; "Are you part of any revolt or the Nazi Army?" I said no just trying to get to the top if this street. Then the little old lady stated; "In that case, come in." So I held on to the streamer & climbed her stair into her odd leaning home. As she invited me to sit at her table in the kitchen she was busy getting tea & some type of muffin or cake to eat with it. She stated she needed to get something out of the pantry & would be right back. When she left the room the home begin to tilt, everything moved & I wasn't sure what was happening. But as the home was tilting to the extreme right I noticed that everything she owned was secured. Such as the toaster was attached to the counter, the dish drainer was also attached as if this was a normal way of life for her & the home was equipped to rock back & forth without any destruction of her personal items. When she entered back in the room & smiled at me I awoke.
OK...what was up with that? A tilted town with tilted streets? Streamers on brass rings to assist me with my climb? And a little old lady that looked like my favorite doll when I was a child? The one thing I remember the most is how vivid the colors were. Everywhere colors so rich it was as if they were melting & flowing everywhere. I really would have liked to have finished this dream. At least to see what was at the top on the of the cobblestone street on the other side.
Yesterday my daughter responded with comments from her dream book for the first dream I posted. I am going to have to get a copy of this book. I believe the books interpretation made since. You can see her comment on this blog. I will have to see what she says about this one until I can get the book.
I would love to will myself to go back into this dream in order to finish it or at least continue it. Is that possible? Can we pick up where we have left off? I for one believe that it is as I have done this with other dreams before. What I am not sure of at this time if it is my will that takes me there to pick up where I left off or is it the will of something that is beyond my comprehension. Are there reasons that I may never know until after the fact? Or simply me wanting to play in my sleep with my desires. Something I can ponder.
So until tomorrow...consider the aura around you, consider the things are that felt & not seen, consider what all of it means within your dreams.
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