Shaving my upper lip
It was a very short, fast dream... I was looking in the mirror and I had a razor and I was carefully shaving my upper lip just as a man would! Ewwww!
Killer Whale Dream
I would like to point out that I have not dreamt since the last blog update. I do not dream every night or every week. Usually they come in clusters - where I have several in a week or two then none for a while.
Last night I dreamed that I was "told" to go and find my dream journal because I needed to write down the dream I was having (dreaming about myself dreaming).
So I wander off to my house to look for my dream journal. I eventually found it and I grabbed it out of the drawer and put it under my arm.
I left my house and began walking down a really long jetty. I was feeling pretty happy and free. I started to wonder what it was I was going to be writing in my journal - and as I thought that - I passed a woman. I didn't know who it was and I just walked past her.
I got about 20 meters in front and I heard 'Nicole, turn around' ... so I turned around to see the woman was a very good old friend of mine. I called out "Hey!!"
She made eye contact with me and just as we saw each other a killer whale jumped out of the ocean and onto the jetty next to her.
We looked afraid at each other as there was no time to escape before the whale had twisted its body and flicked its tail and struck my friend - sending her twirling in the air and striking her head hard on the wooden jetty.
I was shocked and thought she had definitely passed out - even died. As I thought that - she opened her eyes and extended her arm for me to rescue her. I ran toward her and everything went slow motion from this point.
I reached out my arm toward her outstretched arm - her eyes locked on mine. We caught each others hand and I pulled her toward me out of the way of the whale... just as the whale had twisted its body and began another attempt to strike my friend. It was literally centimetres away from striking her a fatal blow but I had pulled her to safety in time.
Last night I dreamed that I was "told" to go and find my dream journal because I needed to write down the dream I was having (dreaming about myself dreaming).
So I wander off to my house to look for my dream journal. I eventually found it and I grabbed it out of the drawer and put it under my arm.
I left my house and began walking down a really long jetty. I was feeling pretty happy and free. I started to wonder what it was I was going to be writing in my journal - and as I thought that - I passed a woman. I didn't know who it was and I just walked past her.
I got about 20 meters in front and I heard 'Nicole, turn around' ... so I turned around to see the woman was a very good old friend of mine. I called out "Hey!!"
She made eye contact with me and just as we saw each other a killer whale jumped out of the ocean and onto the jetty next to her.
We looked afraid at each other as there was no time to escape before the whale had twisted its body and flicked its tail and struck my friend - sending her twirling in the air and striking her head hard on the wooden jetty.
I was shocked and thought she had definitely passed out - even died. As I thought that - she opened her eyes and extended her arm for me to rescue her. I ran toward her and everything went slow motion from this point.
I reached out my arm toward her outstretched arm - her eyes locked on mine. We caught each others hand and I pulled her toward me out of the way of the whale... just as the whale had twisted its body and began another attempt to strike my friend. It was literally centimetres away from striking her a fatal blow but I had pulled her to safety in time.
Blue and White Wings Dream
I dreamed I had a set of wings made with real feathers. They were really bright blue with white feathers around the trim and down along the spine of the wings.
They were large... 2-3 metres wide. I had attached elastic band on the underside so that I could wear the wings properly on my back.
I went to church and preached with these wings on and it was great! Everyone was in awe of these beautiful blue and white wings. After the service was finished I started walking home - carrying my wings under my arm.
My mobile rang and I answered it - it was the tenants that are renting our property giving their notice that they would be moving out. We hung up and I began thinking about fixing the place to rent it out once they had moved... also how we would afford paying the mortgage as well as our own rent during the vacant time of the property... I was pondering on this when I came across an apple tree.
The time of the day had become dark all of a sudden and it seemed to be about 7pm at night and I felt worried that there was danger...I tried to pass by the apple tree with out being noticed by the 4-5 people sitting under it.
A stranger ran up to me and handed a spray can and told me to spray it in their faces if they approached me - and quickly ran away again...
I had made it past the apple tree with my wings still under my arm and finally arrived at my house. I felt some relief when I put the key into the lock and unlocked the door and went in.
Before I had a chance to turn around and lock the door behind me, a man (from the apple tree) was at the entrance of the door. I was shocked to see him there and scared as he forced his way into my house.
He sternly instructed me to put the wings on over my feet and up my legs, as you would pull on a pair of pants. I had no choice and did as he said. As soon as I pulled them up - he raped me. I was crying profusely in my sleep.
He disappeared and I was alone. I waddled into the bathroom and cut (with scissors) the elastic around my legs to release the wings. I felt devastated that the wings were cut.
I took the bright blue wings with white trim and walked through my house into a room that had a baby's cot in. The cot was made with clean sheets a pillow and a beautiful baby's doona. I place the wings on the mattress and pulled the doona up and over the wings to cover them up gently.
They were large... 2-3 metres wide. I had attached elastic band on the underside so that I could wear the wings properly on my back.
I went to church and preached with these wings on and it was great! Everyone was in awe of these beautiful blue and white wings. After the service was finished I started walking home - carrying my wings under my arm.
My mobile rang and I answered it - it was the tenants that are renting our property giving their notice that they would be moving out. We hung up and I began thinking about fixing the place to rent it out once they had moved... also how we would afford paying the mortgage as well as our own rent during the vacant time of the property... I was pondering on this when I came across an apple tree.
The time of the day had become dark all of a sudden and it seemed to be about 7pm at night and I felt worried that there was danger...I tried to pass by the apple tree with out being noticed by the 4-5 people sitting under it.
A stranger ran up to me and handed a spray can and told me to spray it in their faces if they approached me - and quickly ran away again...
I had made it past the apple tree with my wings still under my arm and finally arrived at my house. I felt some relief when I put the key into the lock and unlocked the door and went in.
Before I had a chance to turn around and lock the door behind me, a man (from the apple tree) was at the entrance of the door. I was shocked to see him there and scared as he forced his way into my house.
He sternly instructed me to put the wings on over my feet and up my legs, as you would pull on a pair of pants. I had no choice and did as he said. As soon as I pulled them up - he raped me. I was crying profusely in my sleep.
He disappeared and I was alone. I waddled into the bathroom and cut (with scissors) the elastic around my legs to release the wings. I felt devastated that the wings were cut.
I took the bright blue wings with white trim and walked through my house into a room that had a baby's cot in. The cot was made with clean sheets a pillow and a beautiful baby's doona. I place the wings on the mattress and pulled the doona up and over the wings to cover them up gently.
Surrogate Pregnancy Dream
In my dream I knew I was supposed to be pregnant ... I was remembering that someone had implanted an embryo in me quite a while beforehand and I started to feel worried that the embryo had not taken or that there was a problem with it.
I felt like there was no baby and I was walking around as if I was pregnant when in fact I wasn't and I didn't want to be lying to myself any longer.
I decided to go see the person who had implanted the embryo. I walked up to him and just as I said, "I think the baby hasn't taken..." the baby in my tummy did a huge rolly polly and I felt it so distinctly that I even thought...'this baby is about 5 months now!'
I looked up at the man and He just smiled. I walked off feeling very happy.
I felt like there was no baby and I was walking around as if I was pregnant when in fact I wasn't and I didn't want to be lying to myself any longer.
I decided to go see the person who had implanted the embryo. I walked up to him and just as I said, "I think the baby hasn't taken..." the baby in my tummy did a huge rolly polly and I felt it so distinctly that I even thought...'this baby is about 5 months now!'
I looked up at the man and He just smiled. I walked off feeling very happy.
Lying Gatekeeper Dream
I dreamed I was in a 'compound' ...it was a very safe secure place. Wonderful to be in. So safe.
I knew there was an alternative place. A compound that was a prison. I realised that everyone who lived there had been tricked - thinking that the gates were locked with no way of escaping. I decided that someone had to tell them that they were tricked.
Immediately I was smack bang in the middle of this alternative compound. I looked for miles at the winding roads of slums. Each family in their own slummy cubicle on the side of the muddy dirt road. They were skinny and dirty. Tormented and hopeless.I started to shout, "You've been tricked! The gates are open! There is no lock on them! You can leave when you want to, quick get up and walk out!"
People started looking up. They began to get up and come out into the street. I turned around and there was a crowd before me. I shouted, "You can leave this place whenever you want to! You have always been able to! The gatekeeper tricked you!" The peoples faces started to look confused. They looked at each other and hope filled their face.
Immediately I was transported to a room where the gatekeeper was. I couldn't see his face. He said, "I'll give you those one's if you shut up to the rest - you get to keep those people if you don't tell the rest."
I replied, "No way! I'm not telling some of them and not the rest!"
Then I saw a mass of dirty grimy people filtering through the unlocked gates to the other side.
I knew there was an alternative place. A compound that was a prison. I realised that everyone who lived there had been tricked - thinking that the gates were locked with no way of escaping. I decided that someone had to tell them that they were tricked.
Immediately I was smack bang in the middle of this alternative compound. I looked for miles at the winding roads of slums. Each family in their own slummy cubicle on the side of the muddy dirt road. They were skinny and dirty. Tormented and hopeless.I started to shout, "You've been tricked! The gates are open! There is no lock on them! You can leave when you want to, quick get up and walk out!"
People started looking up. They began to get up and come out into the street. I turned around and there was a crowd before me. I shouted, "You can leave this place whenever you want to! You have always been able to! The gatekeeper tricked you!" The peoples faces started to look confused. They looked at each other and hope filled their face.
Immediately I was transported to a room where the gatekeeper was. I couldn't see his face. He said, "I'll give you those one's if you shut up to the rest - you get to keep those people if you don't tell the rest."
I replied, "No way! I'm not telling some of them and not the rest!"
Then I saw a mass of dirty grimy people filtering through the unlocked gates to the other side.
Imposter Dream
I went to the bank with a pile of coins to be counted. I looked for the machine that counts coins and poured the coins in.Then I realised that I had just poured them into the coffee machine. I got flustered so I went and asked for help. As the lady was fixing my coins, a soldier came in and took me.
We went to a camp of many soldiers. War was going on around the camp. I was in a uniform and I asked the soldier if he thought I would be able to make it to the "Helicopter Squad"? He said, "Maybe". He told me to go and take a shower and change into a more appropriate armour.
While I was showering I felt uneasy, as I looked up at the air vent I could see a pair of eyes staring at me! I slammed my hand against the vent and they were scared away. I quickly got out and dressed myself into my more sophisticated uniform with more items to strap on and weapons to carry.
I went to my soldier guy and insisted that what had just happened was VERY VERY wrong. I pointed out the fact that, the only people around here were soldiers and that we were all on the same team. This to me in my dream, was very very bad.
The soldier said to me, "Nicole, we have impostors here too, come I'll show you what happens to them". So we both walked to a room where some soldiers were eating and ladies were serving. I was signed in by a lady then ushered through a corridor through to a locked door.
The soldier unlocked the padlocks and opened the door. In this room was 2 men laying on the floor. The room had a few bedraggled items in such as a turned over chest of drawers. The soldier said they are Catholics. As I looked I was shocked to see the state of them. They had cancer and were so thin, pale and weak. They looked on the verge of death.
One soldier walked over to the man laying near the window and offered him some water. Then I said the same thing to the other man near the drawers.
It was a horrifying scene.
We went to a camp of many soldiers. War was going on around the camp. I was in a uniform and I asked the soldier if he thought I would be able to make it to the "Helicopter Squad"? He said, "Maybe". He told me to go and take a shower and change into a more appropriate armour.
While I was showering I felt uneasy, as I looked up at the air vent I could see a pair of eyes staring at me! I slammed my hand against the vent and they were scared away. I quickly got out and dressed myself into my more sophisticated uniform with more items to strap on and weapons to carry.
I went to my soldier guy and insisted that what had just happened was VERY VERY wrong. I pointed out the fact that, the only people around here were soldiers and that we were all on the same team. This to me in my dream, was very very bad.
The soldier said to me, "Nicole, we have impostors here too, come I'll show you what happens to them". So we both walked to a room where some soldiers were eating and ladies were serving. I was signed in by a lady then ushered through a corridor through to a locked door.
The soldier unlocked the padlocks and opened the door. In this room was 2 men laying on the floor. The room had a few bedraggled items in such as a turned over chest of drawers. The soldier said they are Catholics. As I looked I was shocked to see the state of them. They had cancer and were so thin, pale and weak. They looked on the verge of death.
One soldier walked over to the man laying near the window and offered him some water. Then I said the same thing to the other man near the drawers.
It was a horrifying scene.
Lost Boy Dream
In my dream
I was talking to a friend of mine and he was telling me about a boy who had
gone "so far down" that I would have to descend to the centre of the
earth to reach him...
I wondered
to myself where exactly this boy had gone "down" to and in my dream
mind, I figured it must be in a hole.
I said I
would do it and asked where I could start (digging). He took me to a massive
chasm in the earth and I looked down into it.
I thought
'there is no bottom to that hole'.
Then I said,
"I'm not scared" and then he said, "Well I hope you make
it."
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