Red plane
I was like trapped in a big tower. Somehow it felt like if it was always raining in that place. But I was someone important too. So, the main issue of this dream was a friend of mine who was some kind of outlaw... He wanted to go away across the ocean, a big ocean that roared around my tower. I was sad. he tried to convince me to go with him in his small red thin two-seats plane. The alternative would be to not see him ever again... I chose to stay and he flied away.
And then I wrote in the chat "Where are you?????" But no one answered...
From the Dictionary of Dreams:
Prison: Change in our life style (oh yes, definitely).
Plane: Our desire to reach a higher level (my friend or me?).
Red: War, blood, fire and passion. The color of feeling (oh crap...).
Ocean: Collective Unconscious. Our inner side. If agitated, our inner side is complicated and problematic (hmmm... interesting... Guess this one is right. And perhaps old-wise Collective Subconscious is warning me of something that is about to happen).
Tower: Process of individualization and maturity (ok, I agree).
Chat (from my own dictionary of dreams): Chat is a way of communication which deals directly with our inner side, with no social pressures, fear or anything similar. So I'm not afraid of telling that even if he goes away I'll still miss him...?
And then I wrote in the chat "Where are you?????" But no one answered...
From the Dictionary of Dreams:
Prison: Change in our life style (oh yes, definitely).
Plane: Our desire to reach a higher level (my friend or me?).
Red: War, blood, fire and passion. The color of feeling (oh crap...).
Ocean: Collective Unconscious. Our inner side. If agitated, our inner side is complicated and problematic (hmmm... interesting... Guess this one is right. And perhaps old-wise Collective Subconscious is warning me of something that is about to happen).
Tower: Process of individualization and maturity (ok, I agree).
Chat (from my own dictionary of dreams): Chat is a way of communication which deals directly with our inner side, with no social pressures, fear or anything similar. So I'm not afraid of telling that even if he goes away I'll still miss him...?