In my room, or was it my room? Hard to tell.

There was a wall of screens, regular size TV screens, like Jeopardy. The game was starting. It seemed that most of my friends there were guildies (well that’s almost all my friends anyway lol). Me and another were (continue reading…)

A dream greatly influenced by Egyptian culture. I watched Stargate about 2 days before. No sure why it would influence it now.

It was a kind of show. the girls, there were several of us had to dress up in a bikini and a towel. I had lost mine. Found a towel but something had happened. we were rushed into another room where there were racks of clothing.  we were looking for something. The scene shifts to a huge open room. Statues of the egyptian gods were moving around on rollers and it as kind of like and elimination tourney. The ultimate goal was to eliminate a really large statue by sending balls of light at it at the right angle.

This is a repeat dream. I do not think I have recorded it yet. It is always the same, or almost. I hadn’t had this dream in a couple months.

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It is some sort of an estate. Yet it is a puzzle or a maze. Each room has something that must be done to get out of it or to set the doors and windows right. Some rooms are dangerous. Fires, ice, winds, electricity, and falling floors. No pain, just a sense of danger or challenge to the room. The last room is where my dream always halts. I cannot get past the falling floors. Try as I might I do not know the pattern or what to step on or I am not doing it fast enough.

This time in the dream I was leading a friend or a child out. I could not tell which it was but there was another there. Someone I worried for. I had to show them how to get past the rooms, but the last room we got stuck at.

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Really wish I understood what my dreams were telling me sometime.