Dreams 05/09/2020
One of those scenarios where I seemed to be in my childhood house in the dining room, yet also in some story line from a favorite TV program, in this case Blake's Seven.
I was sat at one end of the dining room table, with some guy (a stranger to me) and some companion or a friend of his being set at the other end, but with one seeming to be clinging to the othe,r as if in distress or fear. I got that after some event or operation, people were being teleported back up to the Liberator, but not necessarily everyone. Hence the distress of the people across from me. Perhaps there was a dangerous situation occurring and those left behind would be dead meat.
At any rate, Vila suddenly walked up to me and slipped some kind of marker (it was rectangular, with a little rectangular handle/tab sticking out of it, and some sort of sticky surface) on the back of one of my hands. This, rather than a bracelet as in the show, was the marker that would allow me to be teleported. I was totally chuffed, to realize I was considered useful or worth bringing up. My dream recall ends as I was apparently being teleported up; I had no view of wherever I was ending up.
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Slightly earlier dream: Seemed to be at a craft fair in some interior, enjoyed looking around. At one table a person whose stuff I really liked was packing up, to my disappointment. But not everyone stays multiple days at a craft fair, or even until the very end of the day. Saw some people who just seemed sat on the floor in an area, around which the tables stood.
I was sat at one end of the dining room table, with some guy (a stranger to me) and some companion or a friend of his being set at the other end, but with one seeming to be clinging to the othe,r as if in distress or fear. I got that after some event or operation, people were being teleported back up to the Liberator, but not necessarily everyone. Hence the distress of the people across from me. Perhaps there was a dangerous situation occurring and those left behind would be dead meat.
At any rate, Vila suddenly walked up to me and slipped some kind of marker (it was rectangular, with a little rectangular handle/tab sticking out of it, and some sort of sticky surface) on the back of one of my hands. This, rather than a bracelet as in the show, was the marker that would allow me to be teleported. I was totally chuffed, to realize I was considered useful or worth bringing up. My dream recall ends as I was apparently being teleported up; I had no view of wherever I was ending up.
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Slightly earlier dream: Seemed to be at a craft fair in some interior, enjoyed looking around. At one table a person whose stuff I really liked was packing up, to my disappointment. But not everyone stays multiple days at a craft fair, or even until the very end of the day. Saw some people who just seemed sat on the floor in an area, around which the tables stood.