Category: Dreams

Trying to defeat large fierce animals-we’re small-need to trick them-go around the other side of the big rock and climb up. Surprise them and defeat all but a big crocodile-the sun is fading-try to get it in its eyes. It attacks me.
In a construction site, trying to get the plans together. Look over them and come up with a thing. Walk around to a built house and the garden.

Walk through a t’ai chi class, do one move. Go next door, Roger C is security and I walk around looking for some Space Manager stuff.
At H’s house, they’re starting a meal and a LOT of people are there-I walk around the full tables.

Climbing up some steep stairs to slide down again. It’s slow, hang out, then get it going again.
In a car with Keanu Reeves driving, he goes halfway through a red light then stops. A cop stops us and asks for driver’s license.

At work, but it’s a glass cube. I’m leading someone around, but they’re trouble so I leave them at the front and sneak away-the PR people will deal. Go around the outside and back and slip through a small door.

At work, trying to get a Shareplex server working, fiddle with the console, wiring, reboot, etc. Go do something else.
(N.B. I’ve been neglecting this-had some good dreams, but I have to write them down quickly or they’re gone.)

In the Long Beach apartment, looking around, E says there’s a mouse behind an upright piano. I look and find some mice, a dog and puppies and a dirty and ragged guy who says he’s been following the dog all over. I wonder how he got here-upstairs and behind a piano.
In an apartment in the city. Lots of windows, I’m trying to find a place to do the thing-too many windows. I walk out to the front-no go. There are planes flying around, really low and crashing all over. Some are super advanced.

In the recording studio, help them replace the mixing console.
In Long Beach, walk around the area by Wilson High School, past lots of apartments that look over the school.
At home, there’s a tornado coming, run down to the basement-it’s really windy.

At work, some bigwig brings a whole pile of bills and spreads them everywhere. We go sliding all around the office. I go downstairs to the bank and they’re mad about it. I slip behind the teller line and back out again and up the elevator. The money is cleaned up.
In some garden, walk over to a table and they’re doing photo shoots. I talk to some chick and get into one. They’re ready for me and I walk over and lay down on a gurney. They take some pictures and it’s time for me to get hard. (N.B. these kind of dreams rarely have a “happy ending”;)

Going into a factory? We’re going to set fires (I think). We go around, then run out. We’re driving up the 405 and go off onto another road that dead ends in a river. Turn around and try to get back on the freeway.

At work, messing with a rackmounted set of servers. Having to plug things around to get so I can work with them.

At a yachting thing-they’re using a power kite, not very well. I talk to someone about doing it for them and write my stuff on a business card. I join the group, playing with a little trainer kite. We go into some meeting room & hang out.

In a hotel? Walk around, going to get a haircut-go downstairs and the guy wants to wait until my hair grows out. I go tell some other guy this.

In a classroom, listening to a seminar on giving speeches. I move around a bit.

At work-a colleague calls, I walk over to another area and chat-sit down in a meeting room off the reception area

At some nice house. Walking around, hear something outside. Go out and there are pieces of falling airplane flying around us. Some go over, some land short.

At some ball field. Waiting to play, hanging out. The game starts and the pitcher is having a hard time. One of our team is making fun of him, he leaves the field, I get on the heckler. The coach chooses the players, I’m not one of them, he asks me if I want to leave, I say no. Hang out there.

Sitting at a desk, someone comes in and asks me whether I have the stuff I was going to do for her. I shuffle some papers and show her what I’ve done.
Running around some city streets.

At work, my boss came in and asked about the stuff he needed to do-I hadn’t done it, was working on a printer, scrambled to make excuses, came back later and my workspace was gone. The guy there said that it was all in the men’s room, and my boss wanted me to go through it. (N.B. This is a bit of an unusual dream for me…I woke up right away. Interesting.)

In a largish house, there’s water leaking from the top floor down in one room. Go down & someone comes to look at it. Go back upstairs to find out where the water is coming from-a pipe is pouring water out. Go outside and walk around, down a path and back again.

At college? Walking along some path, going to a martial arts gym class-they’re moving it so we’re walking over to the new place. I walk back and get my scooter, then hurry back across the path.