I've been having so many dreams the past two months, that I couldn't have post them all, but I had a particularly interesting one last night because it involved the Confederation in some small form!
It begins where I'm sleeping in the topmost room in a skyscraper. It was some sort of refuge of mine, but it wasn't my home. Kind of like a haven ala Vampire the Masquerade. I remember feeling the room sway with the wind, which made it uncomfortable. It was maybe 75 floors above.
I wake-up in the dream, and meet up with a group of my friends. We all have supernatural powers and this is normal for us. We were also being hunted by another group with powers, but we knew they would come for us at night. We were being hunted because we were have thought to have committed some wrong. We had decided to sleep in different areas to throw them off. However, we decided that to sleep in the same refuge tonight. We found another top floor in another skyscraper and prepare to bed the next night.
However, the other group finds us. Although we were being hunted, we were all brothers - there was something connecting us. This other group was darker. It was kind of a standoff as they came into the room, and the leader of this darker group just looks at us as if asking if we have anything to say. The members of the dark group look unease or unsure of what they were doing. My friends are silent. I seize the opportunity and speak up. I knew I had to explain things in a way that would make them understand we did no wrong. I started to explain that the reason one of members killed one of thier's was in self-defense, and that their member had overstepped their boundaries. As I explain this, I walk close the face of each member. I knew they believed in fear and power, and to show to them that we were not pleading for our lives and that we too were strong and powerful, I shape changed my lower jaw area in a tentacled demon creature that I knew represented power to them so that they would understand we were not acting from a place of fear, and to show that we too were powerful.
I remember saying "Our member acted in self-defense. We do not kill except in self-defense. You know we are of the Confederation. We are not telling you this because we fear for our lives (as my tentacle tongue speaking, the shape feels uncomfortable to me). You know that we would not be explaining this to you unless it were the truth. " The members seemed to understand. Their leader was less convinced, but given that his group did not want to fight, he did not attack. I went back to my normal human form.
As a sign of friendship, we agreed to all spend the night together in a lakehouse. It felt like both groups, mine and the darker one, used to be friends, but then we adopted different philosophies and became further apart. However, that night although each group kept mostly to themselves, we did watch a movie together. I remember I kept falling asleep during the movie and when I finally woke up it was already 9 am in the dream and both groups had pulled basically an all nighter just having a low key party. Then I wakeup for real.
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Just took a nap earlier today and had another dream that much like the last, involved me exercising my yellow ray. Good to see my dreamscape reflecting my conscious learning and exploration of my yellow!
My best friend and I are in a car at night heading to a popular bar. He's driving. As we approach the parking lot, the parking lot area is filled with smokers- it's really popping inside the bar. Security has blocked off the entrance to the parking lot. It seems they don't want to let anyone enter- there are people outside trying to get in as well. My friend gets out of the car real quick and talks to the bouncer. The bouncer agrees to let us in and as my friend gets back in the car, a gorgeous blond girl just hops in our car. We don't kick her out
. My friend has trouble finding a parking spot. I make some small talk and she seemed to open up about herself. She said that she's in a place of her life where she still is learning a lot and figuring out who she is. She seemed introspective, as well as horny. I asked her how old she was. She said she was 22. I told her she was wise beyond her years for saying something like that. She told me that the past few months have been crazy as she's been all over the place -for example she recently made a sex tape that was released publicly with another guy a few months ago. I told her she shouldn't feel guilty about anything shes done, especially if she learned from it. Meanwhile, my friend gets frustrated and jumps out the car in a non-parking spot with the hazards on. He left the car in neutral and its starts to roll. I hop into the driver's seat and steer the car into a parking spot near the back of the parking lot with few people. I put the car into park.
The girl suddenly gets onto my lap and straddles me. We talk some more. I can't remember about what. Her lips brush against my cheek and ear as she whispers into my ear, and my lips do the same to her. As talk our lips brush against each other a few times. Our words are conveying one meaning, our bodies, another. Her lips are soft and moist. My hands are on her waist, touching her skin. I can feel her breath deeply on my neck. I wrap my arms around her lower back and pull her body close. We kiss. I don't remember what else happened with her but I was there for a while until I got out the car. (Sorry for the description of that scene haha - man it's been a few too many months since I was out of the dating scene and thats prolly why I remembered it in such great detail...I gotta get back in!! )
I lose her in the crowd as I try to find my friend who I figure is already inside the bar. I enter the first hallway area leading into the main bar room. It's jammed packed. It's maybe 20 feet long. I see my friend at the other end. As I'm halfway through the hall. A group of guys enters behind me. They look at me and my friend and say "those are the guys who picked up your girl!" I realize they are talking about the blond girl.
I immediately walk over to them because I'm not having any of this crap. Time to nip this s*** in the bud. There are dozens of witnesses. I walk directly over to the group. They seem somewhat unsure. I'm a little bigger than most of them. One guy to the back who just enters is my size and seems to step forward. I put my hand on his chest at the same time and just guide him back to the door. Before I can do anything else, a small guy pulls out a .22 pistol. A .22 I think, that's a ridiculous caliber to use for a fight (in real life, its very hard to kill someone with a .22 pistol). The guy with .22 looks very unsure and nervous of himself. I knew the next few seconds would decide how things happened. I let go of the bigger guy. Another second small guy with glasses pulls out a long gun - a shotgun. As he pulls the gun barrel up toward me, I reach over and grip the barrel with my right hand, and direct it away from me. My left hand reaches for his glasses, takes them off his face, and crumples them in my hand. I drop the shattered glasses onto the floor. The .22 pistol guy has a clean shot but its clear hes not going to fire. At that point, a few seconds pass and its clear no one is going to do anything. Situation resolved.
I wakeup soon after......
Hello yellow ray. What's up my man. Oh how I missed you
It begins where I'm sleeping in the topmost room in a skyscraper. It was some sort of refuge of mine, but it wasn't my home. Kind of like a haven ala Vampire the Masquerade. I remember feeling the room sway with the wind, which made it uncomfortable. It was maybe 75 floors above.
I wake-up in the dream, and meet up with a group of my friends. We all have supernatural powers and this is normal for us. We were also being hunted by another group with powers, but we knew they would come for us at night. We were being hunted because we were have thought to have committed some wrong. We had decided to sleep in different areas to throw them off. However, we decided that to sleep in the same refuge tonight. We found another top floor in another skyscraper and prepare to bed the next night.
However, the other group finds us. Although we were being hunted, we were all brothers - there was something connecting us. This other group was darker. It was kind of a standoff as they came into the room, and the leader of this darker group just looks at us as if asking if we have anything to say. The members of the dark group look unease or unsure of what they were doing. My friends are silent. I seize the opportunity and speak up. I knew I had to explain things in a way that would make them understand we did no wrong. I started to explain that the reason one of members killed one of thier's was in self-defense, and that their member had overstepped their boundaries. As I explain this, I walk close the face of each member. I knew they believed in fear and power, and to show to them that we were not pleading for our lives and that we too were strong and powerful, I shape changed my lower jaw area in a tentacled demon creature that I knew represented power to them so that they would understand we were not acting from a place of fear, and to show that we too were powerful.
I remember saying "Our member acted in self-defense. We do not kill except in self-defense. You know we are of the Confederation. We are not telling you this because we fear for our lives (as my tentacle tongue speaking, the shape feels uncomfortable to me). You know that we would not be explaining this to you unless it were the truth. " The members seemed to understand. Their leader was less convinced, but given that his group did not want to fight, he did not attack. I went back to my normal human form.
As a sign of friendship, we agreed to all spend the night together in a lakehouse. It felt like both groups, mine and the darker one, used to be friends, but then we adopted different philosophies and became further apart. However, that night although each group kept mostly to themselves, we did watch a movie together. I remember I kept falling asleep during the movie and when I finally woke up it was already 9 am in the dream and both groups had pulled basically an all nighter just having a low key party. Then I wakeup for real.
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Just took a nap earlier today and had another dream that much like the last, involved me exercising my yellow ray. Good to see my dreamscape reflecting my conscious learning and exploration of my yellow!
My best friend and I are in a car at night heading to a popular bar. He's driving. As we approach the parking lot, the parking lot area is filled with smokers- it's really popping inside the bar. Security has blocked off the entrance to the parking lot. It seems they don't want to let anyone enter- there are people outside trying to get in as well. My friend gets out of the car real quick and talks to the bouncer. The bouncer agrees to let us in and as my friend gets back in the car, a gorgeous blond girl just hops in our car. We don't kick her out
. My friend has trouble finding a parking spot. I make some small talk and she seemed to open up about herself. She said that she's in a place of her life where she still is learning a lot and figuring out who she is. She seemed introspective, as well as horny. I asked her how old she was. She said she was 22. I told her she was wise beyond her years for saying something like that. She told me that the past few months have been crazy as she's been all over the place -for example she recently made a sex tape that was released publicly with another guy a few months ago. I told her she shouldn't feel guilty about anything shes done, especially if she learned from it. Meanwhile, my friend gets frustrated and jumps out the car in a non-parking spot with the hazards on. He left the car in neutral and its starts to roll. I hop into the driver's seat and steer the car into a parking spot near the back of the parking lot with few people. I put the car into park. The girl suddenly gets onto my lap and straddles me. We talk some more. I can't remember about what. Her lips brush against my cheek and ear as she whispers into my ear, and my lips do the same to her. As talk our lips brush against each other a few times. Our words are conveying one meaning, our bodies, another. Her lips are soft and moist. My hands are on her waist, touching her skin. I can feel her breath deeply on my neck. I wrap my arms around her lower back and pull her body close. We kiss. I don't remember what else happened with her but I was there for a while until I got out the car. (Sorry for the description of that scene haha - man it's been a few too many months since I was out of the dating scene and thats prolly why I remembered it in such great detail...I gotta get back in!!
) I lose her in the crowd as I try to find my friend who I figure is already inside the bar. I enter the first hallway area leading into the main bar room. It's jammed packed. It's maybe 20 feet long. I see my friend at the other end. As I'm halfway through the hall. A group of guys enters behind me. They look at me and my friend and say "those are the guys who picked up your girl!" I realize they are talking about the blond girl.
I immediately walk over to them because I'm not having any of this crap. Time to nip this s*** in the bud. There are dozens of witnesses. I walk directly over to the group. They seem somewhat unsure. I'm a little bigger than most of them. One guy to the back who just enters is my size and seems to step forward. I put my hand on his chest at the same time and just guide him back to the door. Before I can do anything else, a small guy pulls out a .22 pistol. A .22 I think, that's a ridiculous caliber to use for a fight (in real life, its very hard to kill someone with a .22 pistol). The guy with .22 looks very unsure and nervous of himself. I knew the next few seconds would decide how things happened. I let go of the bigger guy. Another second small guy with glasses pulls out a long gun - a shotgun. As he pulls the gun barrel up toward me, I reach over and grip the barrel with my right hand, and direct it away from me. My left hand reaches for his glasses, takes them off his face, and crumples them in my hand. I drop the shattered glasses onto the floor. The .22 pistol guy has a clean shot but its clear hes not going to fire. At that point, a few seconds pass and its clear no one is going to do anything. Situation resolved.
I wakeup soon after......
Hello yellow ray. What's up my man. Oh how I missed you