First dream, i’m going through my piles of jewelry with Scott. I pull out a heavy silver chain that has fossilized coral intertwined in the chain and a large polished and faceted tear-drop shaped lemon yellow Citrine hanging from it. Scott asks “Don’t you have another necklace like that?” and i tell him that i have one that's similar but it doesn’t have the coral and the stone is ?? (not Citrine but i can’t remember what kind now - purple maybe. Amethyst? ). I tell him that the other necklace and stone is from ?Kansas but the one i'm holding with the coral is from Utah. You can tell because that’s where volcanic coral is found. As i'm telling him all that i realize i have a third necklace of the same design but with yet another type of gem.
In the dream, i’m asleep in my bed and i wake up and need to go pee. I’m naked and don’t want to walk out of my room like that so i put on a really thick plush bathrobe. It’s a man’s robe and way too big for me but i’m just going across the hall so it doesn’t matter. After i pee i return to my room but now the ceiling is gone and it’s just blue sky with a few cirrus clouds as far as i can see. A flock of white birds is coming towards me. I see that four of the birds are carrying a large flat rectangular object. They’re having difficulty staying with the rest of the flock because the thing they’re carrying keeps getting caught in the wind and blowing them off course. The flock lands all around me and i continue to watch the four struggle with their burden. Finally, the four land with the object and i see that it’s a very beautiful wall hanging made of fine filaments (spider silk?) overlaid with dazzling white feathers. The wind starts to carry it off and i grab it before it can get away. It’s got a fine suede tie at one end and i realize it’s a cape. I decide to put it on over the over-sized robe. Mom tries to stop me, saying it’s not a good idea but i tie it around my neck anyways and fly up into the sky. The feeling of flight is, as always, the most wonderful feeling. "White bird in a golden cage, alone." I’m soaring higher and higher above power lines and buildings. My goal is to get outside of the dome that encloses everything but just as i get to the top, the opening there closes but it’s okay because there’s still miles and miles of sky to explore. "White bird must fly or she will die..." I descend away from the dome roof and fly over trees in a city park. Then i really wake up and really do have to pee.
It’s been awhile since i’ve flown in a dream! And i’ve never had a “cape” for flying. Usually i just fly. The cape was fabulous though. The feathers were so white, as were the birds in the flock. There was also a kind of inner glow that made them seem like golden light infused them so the white really stood out in the dream. Best feeling dream i’ve had in a while. Maybe something special is going to happen.
In the dream, i’m asleep in my bed and i wake up and need to go pee. I’m naked and don’t want to walk out of my room like that so i put on a really thick plush bathrobe. It’s a man’s robe and way too big for me but i’m just going across the hall so it doesn’t matter. After i pee i return to my room but now the ceiling is gone and it’s just blue sky with a few cirrus clouds as far as i can see. A flock of white birds is coming towards me. I see that four of the birds are carrying a large flat rectangular object. They’re having difficulty staying with the rest of the flock because the thing they’re carrying keeps getting caught in the wind and blowing them off course. The flock lands all around me and i continue to watch the four struggle with their burden. Finally, the four land with the object and i see that it’s a very beautiful wall hanging made of fine filaments (spider silk?) overlaid with dazzling white feathers. The wind starts to carry it off and i grab it before it can get away. It’s got a fine suede tie at one end and i realize it’s a cape. I decide to put it on over the over-sized robe. Mom tries to stop me, saying it’s not a good idea but i tie it around my neck anyways and fly up into the sky. The feeling of flight is, as always, the most wonderful feeling. "White bird in a golden cage, alone." I’m soaring higher and higher above power lines and buildings. My goal is to get outside of the dome that encloses everything but just as i get to the top, the opening there closes but it’s okay because there’s still miles and miles of sky to explore. "White bird must fly or she will die..." I descend away from the dome roof and fly over trees in a city park. Then i really wake up and really do have to pee.
It’s been awhile since i’ve flown in a dream! And i’ve never had a “cape” for flying. Usually i just fly. The cape was fabulous though. The feathers were so white, as were the birds in the flock. There was also a kind of inner glow that made them seem like golden light infused them so the white really stood out in the dream. Best feeling dream i’ve had in a while. Maybe something special is going to happen.
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