Another Dream: Planes and Privacy
So here's what happened:
Started off boarding a plane. I was with lots of other people that I thought to be students and everyone was in a line following each other through tiny wooden doorways. At one stage I had to carry my things and step up into what seemed like a loft with limited space for everyone. Everything was plain wood and there were very few spaces with pillows are anything more comforting. Though I knew we were on a plane, it looked more like how I'd imagine the cabins for workers inside really old ships. I remember thinking that this must be what they meant by "economy" flights.... (?)
The next thing I remember is that I had to catch another flight somewhere and I was running late on my own. My nan insisted on seeing me off so I ended up not running as fast as I usually would so I could hold her hand and keep her with me while I rushed. In the end I wasn't let on the plane and she just said, "It'll be all right darling.".....
The scene switched again. I was sitting in what seemed to be a barn and watching some guys and a couple of a girls play a poker game. There was a guy I recognised in the circle but I now can't remember who it would've been. Behind him was a girl who had her hand around him and was holding his hand in front of his face while he drank and did something else (maybe smoked or something?) with the other. Everyone was wearing a cowboy hat and the girl sitting behind that guy I knew was wearing little else. They were all pretty loud and I remember feeling quite isolated from them and like I didn't want to be there. I probably would have snuck out if I had any idea where I was.......
Next, I was sitting on the lounge floor at my mum's house. Strangely, both my dad and my mum's ex-partner Bob was there. My mum was probably there too but I don't remember. We were all joking around and recording music when the floor beneath me began to move. This was not normal to me even in the dream.. I was really confused for a moment. It was like a conveyor belt, only it was still carpet and moved in random directions. At one point I got scared and stepped off onto this tile near the patio doors where I watched the carpet move around me. I could hear wind outside and my brain rationalised that the wet patches on the carpet must be from where it had come in from the garden... and it had been raining... (?)
I was upstairs in the same house (looked like mum's) and going into my room. I was catching on that basically everything in the house was electronic. It was all either button operated, like my curtains seemed to be, or automatic like that carpet.
My room looked just the same size and shape as my real room back at mum's house except there was only a mattress and some of my most personal things on the floor. There were also full length glass doors where my windows are supposed to be and people (I assumed were students?) walking past outside. At first I was enjoying this apparently. I pulled a pose and some girl who was walking outside told me I looked hot, that sort of thing. But at one stage I decided to open the glass doors and see what was out there, when a small group of students started coming into my room and just walking past me as if it was normal. I started shouting at them for being in there when a huge crowd of people came through the other way (through my door) and out the glass doors... including some guy in a blue morph suit(?)...
I remember my dad suddenly being there and getting angry at them too. He seemed to be on my side. (Can always rely on him!)
--/--
So yeah.... whut?
I can only think it had something to do with privacy... and maybe earlier parts were a bit of stress coming through about the travelling I have planned in June... or something.
No idea!
Peace, love and CRAZY. xxxx
Started off boarding a plane. I was with lots of other people that I thought to be students and everyone was in a line following each other through tiny wooden doorways. At one stage I had to carry my things and step up into what seemed like a loft with limited space for everyone. Everything was plain wood and there were very few spaces with pillows are anything more comforting. Though I knew we were on a plane, it looked more like how I'd imagine the cabins for workers inside really old ships. I remember thinking that this must be what they meant by "economy" flights.... (?)
The next thing I remember is that I had to catch another flight somewhere and I was running late on my own. My nan insisted on seeing me off so I ended up not running as fast as I usually would so I could hold her hand and keep her with me while I rushed. In the end I wasn't let on the plane and she just said, "It'll be all right darling.".....
The scene switched again. I was sitting in what seemed to be a barn and watching some guys and a couple of a girls play a poker game. There was a guy I recognised in the circle but I now can't remember who it would've been. Behind him was a girl who had her hand around him and was holding his hand in front of his face while he drank and did something else (maybe smoked or something?) with the other. Everyone was wearing a cowboy hat and the girl sitting behind that guy I knew was wearing little else. They were all pretty loud and I remember feeling quite isolated from them and like I didn't want to be there. I probably would have snuck out if I had any idea where I was.......
Next, I was sitting on the lounge floor at my mum's house. Strangely, both my dad and my mum's ex-partner Bob was there. My mum was probably there too but I don't remember. We were all joking around and recording music when the floor beneath me began to move. This was not normal to me even in the dream.. I was really confused for a moment. It was like a conveyor belt, only it was still carpet and moved in random directions. At one point I got scared and stepped off onto this tile near the patio doors where I watched the carpet move around me. I could hear wind outside and my brain rationalised that the wet patches on the carpet must be from where it had come in from the garden... and it had been raining... (?)
I was upstairs in the same house (looked like mum's) and going into my room. I was catching on that basically everything in the house was electronic. It was all either button operated, like my curtains seemed to be, or automatic like that carpet.
My room looked just the same size and shape as my real room back at mum's house except there was only a mattress and some of my most personal things on the floor. There were also full length glass doors where my windows are supposed to be and people (I assumed were students?) walking past outside. At first I was enjoying this apparently. I pulled a pose and some girl who was walking outside told me I looked hot, that sort of thing. But at one stage I decided to open the glass doors and see what was out there, when a small group of students started coming into my room and just walking past me as if it was normal. I started shouting at them for being in there when a huge crowd of people came through the other way (through my door) and out the glass doors... including some guy in a blue morph suit(?)...
I remember my dad suddenly being there and getting angry at them too. He seemed to be on my side. (Can always rely on him!)
--/--
So yeah.... whut?
I can only think it had something to do with privacy... and maybe earlier parts were a bit of stress coming through about the travelling I have planned in June... or something.
No idea!
Peace, love and CRAZY. xxxx