Prolific Dreamer

I was in a dimly lit room where there was a small transparent cot like you would find in maternity wards for newborn babies. I was leaning over this cot feeling upset and saying goodbye to a newborn baby dressed in blue. I remember telling the baby to be brave, and knowing in my heart that it was brave. I looked behind me to see M.East weeping. I looked back down at the baby and I sensed it was passing over. I sensed a forward movement with the baby’s spirit. I remember weeping deeply just before I woke up.

I was in John’s studio at his workplace. I stepped out of the studio just outside his office where he showed me a black PSP. I thought of a Nintendo DS Lite and I created a white one because in my opinion it was better than a PSP. Next, I heard some retro game music but it didn’t seem to come from anywhere in particular. It reminded me of the Amstrad PC464 games I used to play.

Next, I saw a terrace of houses. It was dark, at night time. In the darkness I noticed that I was looking at a house at the end of the terrace which reminded me a lot of a house I used to live in. I also noticed that I was flying. I instantly realised I had the opportunity to astral project.

I woke up briefly to feel myself starting to become paralysed. I wanted to astral project but I felt afraid. So I aborted the process and woke up for real.

I remember being on what appeared to be an alien world where the sun’s rays burned the planet’s surface along with a solar wind at daybreak. It was just like a movie that I watched a week or two ago - I’ve forgotten the title of the movie.

I recall going inside a cave with someone to avoid getting incinerated by the sun’s rays. Just before we went inside the cave, I saw in the distance, the flames from the sun’s rays dancing along the planet’s rocky surface.

After we went inside the cave, we looked at the opening of the cave, and I saw a pink haze outside which was created by the flames from the sun’s rays and the dust being blown along by the solar wind. The person I was with pointed at the opening and said, “That’s what it is like!” while I was staring at the flames of the sun’s rays and the solar wind.

I don’t know if the person was a male or a female. I didn’t sense either masculine or feminine energy.

I was in John’s studio at his workplace with a bunch of people. I remember setting a music track to play on a black MP3 player and then getting up on a bench. I started to dance street style with folks watching when John walked in. I stopped dancing, got down off the bench and put the MP3 player away.

I was in a darkened grocery store with Nana. I remember being at the checkout with Nana and I sensed there was a bomb hidden at the checkout. We moved away from the checkout, and then we saw an explosion but it was energetic rather than the explosions we are used to in the physical world. I felt uneasy. Nana and I were packing our food into bags very quickly. I remember seeing a crowd around us, folks were rushing to get their supplies.

I remember staying in the States at a hotel, and I was preparing to leave when Carrie appeared and asked me if I wanted to stay for a while longer to celebrate her birthday. She had booked a room at the hotel for her birthday. Roszita was with her. I remember seeing a clear blue sky, and I saw what looked like a car park with small vehicles.

After that I was in a living room with Linda and Roszita. I was sitting in an armchair opposite them and they were sitting in armchairs. They were bickering over something. I yelled, “Hey!” to nip the bickering in the bud. Roszita stood up and stepped out of the room, she looked upset. I followed her and saw that she had tears in her eyes. She told me that she doesn’t get attention from her mother. I tried to console her.

I was in a house that I lived in during my early teens with my family. I remember being in a bedroom that used to be my sister’s, and then going into the next bedroom which used to be mine when we had a lodger living with us.

My old bedroom used to be decorated in pink and grey, but in the dream I saw a pale blue carpet and walls. The colour of the carpet got paler near one of the walls. There was a brown coffee table near that wall (where my bed used to be in waking life). I was in a single bed, but it was opposite the door. The door was open. The door was painted in white. The curtains were open, and even though I couldn’t see out of the window, it appeared to be a sunny day.

I saw a large black spider crawling up the wall near the coffee table. It also had antennae. I felt nervous and pushed the coffee table right up against the wall and the spider fell on the floor. I didn’t see it for a while. I lay in the bed, looking at the doorway. I wanted to get out of bed and go through the doorway. I felt unable to do that. There was no fear or emotion but I felt as though there was a psychological block preventing me from taking any kind of action. I looked at the wall and I saw the spider crawling up the wall again. I realised that it was causing the block, and I remember thinking that I have to get out of the room but also feeling unable to do so.

I was in New York with a woman who is somehow connected to John. She had blonde hair that wasn’t quite shoulder length. She looked like she was in her 50s. The woman was standing by a window looking out.

We were in a large room with a hot tub and a small group of naked guys in their 30’s or 40’s wearing weird cream-coloured loin cloths. Their faces and hair kind of reminded me of Eskimos or a similar nationality.

I was either in the hot tub or standing next to it when the building shook like a bomb had exploded. I noticed a small black screen in front of me and someone was behind me pointing at a graph of some sort that was being displayed. It was monitoring the shaking.

I saw a building with the Statue of Liberty next to it. It was a library but it was a famous one. I saw the top of the building, and there were people on top of it. When I saw the rooftop of this library, I saw a massive golden-haired baby (imagine a Godzilla sized baby!) just sweeping its arm across the top of the building, causing that part of the building to topple over. There were people on the rooftop and I saw some scaffolding. There were some people on there trying to escape. They fell to their deaths. The baby was chuckling and smiling, just as if it was playing. I realised the baby represented myself. While this was going on, I felt some rumbling similar to the shaking I had felt previously. I looked up and saw a tree. I also saw a small group of people walking by the tree. The baby went with them. The group of people were so tall they were taller than the tree. I noticed they were in similar attire to what the Romans used to wear - except for the colours. I noticed one of them was wearing a golden helmet with a large plume of feathers in the centre of the helmet. Another one was wearing a vivid red tunic of some sort. I didn’t see their faces because they were walking away from where I was located with their backs to me.

After that, my focus was back in the room with the hot tub. The group of men were climbing out of the hot tub. Two or three of them grinned and flashed their privates at me. Their privates were massive. Needless to say, I felt shocked.

I approached the woman by the window and asked her about the library. She told me she knew which one I meant and I think she told me the name of it but I can’t remember. She seemed rather preoccupied and a bit grumpy. While I was in the room I felt some more shakes.

I saw a man who told me that there are several major cities going through a similar situation as we were experiencing in New York. He was talking about what mankind needs to do. The basic message was that we must do all we can to settle our differences (battles, etc) this century because next century we won’t have the time or opportunity.

At some point, I was viewing the base of the library building. Someone was restoring it or repairing it. The brickwork was a dirty white, and I could see reddish brown bricks right at the base next to the ground. Someone was cementing some circular objects on a brick, which made no sense to me. I saw an external staircase leading to a door. The steps were very narrow, about the width of a foot. There was an old rusty metal banister on the side of the steps.

At the end of the dream, I saw G outside. It seemed that he had just arrived in the city and he had a stunned expression on his face.

I remember I was in a dimly lit room and a grey-haired middle-aged man approached me from behind on my right side to tell me that my attitude towards male genitalia needed to be addressed because it’s negative. I saw G standing in front of me with a large window behind him after the man delivered his message. G was telling me that the size of a penis doesn’t matter. I tried to explain why larger penises appeals to me.

I saw John sitting in front of his work PC in his office at his workplace with the lights off reading this blog, looking bemused. I knew he was reading this entry.

I am developing a custom theme for Prolific Dreamer, so at times the website’s layout will look ugly and probably screwed up while I’m working on it. But, rest assured, the Kubrick theme will be in use a lot of the time for readability until the Fairy Dreams theme is ready for use.

Once I have the theme basically working, I’ll post another entry for feedback purposes so that I can improve the theme as much as possible. Meanwhile, I’ll keep posting entries as usual.

Until then, thank you for your patience!