Medusa
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I was riding a red and white (sort of rust colored red) Zebra and it was fun. I remember being so happy when he started galloping.
I've gone through periods of time where I don't remember dreaming. Recently I've been having elaborate dreams every night, but they fade very quickly.I can’t remember the last dream I had……it’s very rare that I dream.
That must have been disconcerting, your dream. I feel badly for you that you don't have nice dreams at all. Yeesh.Well @Medusa I think your dream about being in a big office building with connecting rooms influenced my dream last night. I worked remotely for 14 years and always visited the home office for meetings. I usually settled in a small meeting room to work and make calls.
Last night I dreamt I went to the office and they couldn't find a place for me to work. They took me to an office which later became occupied and everywhere I sat down there were other people crowding me. I found myself wandering a maze of offices looking for a place to work. My mother had come with me (to work) and was in a separate office, but I got lost and couldn't find her. I wanted to tell her it was time to leave.
As in EVERY dream I have I lost my phone so couldn't look up flights home.I think my many years of working and traveling for work are still embedded in my subconscious. I would give anything to have a pleasant dream just one night!
@David777, the famous Swiss psychologist & psychotherapist Carl Jung arrived at the idea that, in a mature man's dreams, a significant, mysterious female is an archetype (or symbol) of his soul.Had another very unusual dream on this Mother's Day at about 4am that again reflects how my brain stores its dreams in a location distinct from normal life. I was at a workplace working with another person while sitting on a chair out in the open working on some small piece of equipment.
A young attractive woman with beautiful smile that knew me through some activity that has only ever been in my dream life, entered carrying a small closed box along with a few others following her. She was in her teens or twenties, a bit shorter than I am, wearing a short tight to knees skirt of that era of my life with a kind of cuddly baby fat soft skin that some females during that period of their lives have. She wasn't anyone I ever actually knew personally in real life during that early period of my life.
I sat up as she approached smiling greatly and then she surprised me by from my left side and looking left, sitting right down on my lap so I wrapped my right arm around her back with my left arm across the front of her body to hold her as we looked into each others eyes.
She said "David, do you remember that box we dug up with the relic of clothing with jewelry? Suddenly, yes! I vaguely distinctly recalled within my dream brain memory a very old dream in which I did so with her. She then said, those relics were all diamonds, and more I cannot recall clearly but relating how they had determined through research that the fabric and jewelry were from ancient times and worth a considerable fortune.
The feeling inside me was it was now ours. I felt we were about to intensely kiss in happiness but that intensity just woke me up. I went back to sleep for another hour before waking at dawn with a feeling something wonderful had happened. And later wondered how such a dream had entered my consciousness since it had no relationship to any of my experiences as though other entities might be existing within my mind.
I think some dreams just stick with us for whatever reason. It is impressive though, from that long ago. I don't think I remember anything from when I was six.I seldom recall my dreams.... I DO remember one form when I was 6!! Isn't that weird??
Well, there you go! I definitely remember Count Chocula!it was about Count Chocula View attachment 422963