Birdie Dream- Tele communication and Lugia+Hawk riding.
I was in the house, looking out the window. A large eagle flew down. It was huge, it was black, it had red/yellow eyes and puffed itself up before hopping all of the way to the feeder. I said, "Look, its a hawk. It's a -black- hawk!" It made its way to get some food- no other birds were around. It looked at me through its eyes, and said something to me.
In the next scene I hopped on its back and the bird took me through the air. It turned into a giant Lugia who turns back into a hawk consistently. I asked, "Do you know what other birds are saying, or talk about?" He replied, and it was the first time I actually got a distinctive personality within a voice in a dream. It was kind of rusty, kind of low pitch pretty monotone. He said, "Those little ones are annoying. You know those canaries? Those are the most annoying of all." I asked how, and he replied, "All of them when it comes about seed constantly say, 'seeds? Those are the little things you put on the platform and all'". I asked about other little birds while enjoying the flight on his back, he said, "Those little things are just annoying". Then I asked, "How about blue jays and cardinals?" He turned his head to look at me in hawk form with a wide hawk eye and an upwards movement of the eye and beak opening, (something like when a bird goes, "squaa..?") before turning back slightly melancholy in style. He was quiet. I said, "I wish to know about birds and their behaviors, and personalities! I wish to know what they are saying! I want to help them..." The Lugia replied again, "Oh." I said, "When will you be back? Can you visit? Can we write emails?" He spoke, "I'm afraid I won't be back..." While the wind rustled his feathers from beneath slightly. I asked, "Why, are you vacationing...?" He said, "Nah..." The rest of the time I remember flying on his back.
He dropped me off at college and I was in the hallway dropping a note off to him in a corner. I wrote to him, asking to email him or speak again before walking the rest of the hallway in disappearing.
o_o; Wow. And whenever I try to get back to him in my dream, he speaks as if he's busy and had to go somewhere while spreading his wings. This is the first time i've gotten a real personality out of a dream character, and some story I am not catching. Maybe something to figure out and head into an adventure, just like some fictional story. Dreams are far out. I'll try to get back to that big bird...
In the next scene I hopped on its back and the bird took me through the air. It turned into a giant Lugia who turns back into a hawk consistently. I asked, "Do you know what other birds are saying, or talk about?" He replied, and it was the first time I actually got a distinctive personality within a voice in a dream. It was kind of rusty, kind of low pitch pretty monotone. He said, "Those little ones are annoying. You know those canaries? Those are the most annoying of all." I asked how, and he replied, "All of them when it comes about seed constantly say, 'seeds? Those are the little things you put on the platform and all'". I asked about other little birds while enjoying the flight on his back, he said, "Those little things are just annoying". Then I asked, "How about blue jays and cardinals?" He turned his head to look at me in hawk form with a wide hawk eye and an upwards movement of the eye and beak opening, (something like when a bird goes, "squaa..?") before turning back slightly melancholy in style. He was quiet. I said, "I wish to know about birds and their behaviors, and personalities! I wish to know what they are saying! I want to help them..." The Lugia replied again, "Oh." I said, "When will you be back? Can you visit? Can we write emails?" He spoke, "I'm afraid I won't be back..." While the wind rustled his feathers from beneath slightly. I asked, "Why, are you vacationing...?" He said, "Nah..." The rest of the time I remember flying on his back.
He dropped me off at college and I was in the hallway dropping a note off to him in a corner. I wrote to him, asking to email him or speak again before walking the rest of the hallway in disappearing.
o_o; Wow. And whenever I try to get back to him in my dream, he speaks as if he's busy and had to go somewhere while spreading his wings. This is the first time i've gotten a real personality out of a dream character, and some story I am not catching. Maybe something to figure out and head into an adventure, just like some fictional story. Dreams are far out. I'll try to get back to that big bird...