§ Dresses, Dinners, Dolphins and Dad.
This particular sleep didn't see through one consolidated dream. It's something composed of several "snippets"; but to economize on space... ^_^;;
I - Dinner with Mom
I was rummaging through my closet, looking for the perfect dress to have a nice dinner with my Mom who was supposed to have come back from France. From choosing among tops of lacy beige, sheer powder blue, soft strappy yellow and loud blood red, I chose a black leather dress: tube top, with a "fluffy" (as fluffy as leather can get) skirt, adorned with a lacy yellow ribbon that ties at the back.
Needless to say, the dress looked pretty awful.
SEXUAL CONTENT WARNING. Skip if you must.
II - The Dolphin and its Caretakers.
I was in the body of another person -- that of a Caucasian woman. I was walking around a pool, holding a floating board. My male partner was tending to a dolphin in the pool and we were supposed to relocate it or something to that effect.
Dream Knowledge then showed me that the work partners intended on having sex in the pool after work. The woman leaning toward the edge of the pool while her partner takes her from behind.
III - Dinner and Candlelights.
I was in a poorly lit room with an entry near the front right corner, giving way to a dark hallway, and another one at the back left corner, giving way to a hallway then to an arc-like entry to a sunlit living room.
There was a rectangular table in the middle of the room, with artistically dried flowers and branches as decoration, with a tall candle lit nearby. I was with two colleagues, both to whom I'm pretty close.
One was a large guy, D.B., and the other was the one with whom I had a fling with. We were playing a game wherein they would discard a piece of their clothing, and I would decide if I follow suit. Both guys got their pants off already, and I was playing hesitant. They were about to take their underwears off while I was in the process of unzipping my skirt.
Dream Knowledge told me that we would engage in some threesome making-out.
END OF SEXUAL CONTENT WARNING.
IV - Dad and Cute Japanese Stuff.
It started as I was amazed at how my powder container can also accommodate four different toothbrushes: two for toddlers, and two for adults with soft bristles, just what my Dad and I use.
I then found myself in my room with a girl who resembled a classmate but not quite. We were also having fun using a black powder which turned white when applied onto skin.
I then heard my Dad talking about buying a new Mac OSX, and I rummaged through a CD binder and proudly whipped out two installer disks for Mac OS8 that I borrowed from our office to upgrade our current OS7.4. I was also thinking about how our Japanese attaché was furious on how lenient Filipinos were compared to the Japanese.
Suddenly, I found myself looking down from my window, and instead of seeing the usual garden and neighbors' fence, I was overlooking the Olympus Heights subdivision (as I would see it as we pass by Commonwealth Avenue). And nearer my field of view, a little miniature montage (kawaii little dolls! ^_^) illustrating the activities available at "Witch Park" -- how you'd enter the Gate of the Witches, have a picnic left of the Witch Tower, do some bird watching and finally have another picnic north of the Witch Tower.
I - Dinner with Mom
I was rummaging through my closet, looking for the perfect dress to have a nice dinner with my Mom who was supposed to have come back from France. From choosing among tops of lacy beige, sheer powder blue, soft strappy yellow and loud blood red, I chose a black leather dress: tube top, with a "fluffy" (as fluffy as leather can get) skirt, adorned with a lacy yellow ribbon that ties at the back.
Needless to say, the dress looked pretty awful.
This isn't the first time I've dreamed of the same exact scene. That one which occurred, give or take, a year ago, had me looking through vintage looking tops. The designs varied from plain stripes across the chest, to floral, to lace, to ones made out of sheer fabric, wool; and varied just as much in colors: beige, green, maroon, deep purple, black, white, yellow...
SEXUAL CONTENT WARNING. Skip if you must.
II - The Dolphin and its Caretakers.
I was in the body of another person -- that of a Caucasian woman. I was walking around a pool, holding a floating board. My male partner was tending to a dolphin in the pool and we were supposed to relocate it or something to that effect.
Dream Knowledge then showed me that the work partners intended on having sex in the pool after work. The woman leaning toward the edge of the pool while her partner takes her from behind.
III - Dinner and Candlelights.
I was in a poorly lit room with an entry near the front right corner, giving way to a dark hallway, and another one at the back left corner, giving way to a hallway then to an arc-like entry to a sunlit living room.
There was a rectangular table in the middle of the room, with artistically dried flowers and branches as decoration, with a tall candle lit nearby. I was with two colleagues, both to whom I'm pretty close.
One was a large guy, D.B., and the other was the one with whom I had a fling with. We were playing a game wherein they would discard a piece of their clothing, and I would decide if I follow suit. Both guys got their pants off already, and I was playing hesitant. They were about to take their underwears off while I was in the process of unzipping my skirt.
Dream Knowledge told me that we would engage in some threesome making-out.
MAJOR SHUDDER.
END OF SEXUAL CONTENT WARNING.
IV - Dad and Cute Japanese Stuff.
It started as I was amazed at how my powder container can also accommodate four different toothbrushes: two for toddlers, and two for adults with soft bristles, just what my Dad and I use.
I then found myself in my room with a girl who resembled a classmate but not quite. We were also having fun using a black powder which turned white when applied onto skin.
I then heard my Dad talking about buying a new Mac OSX, and I rummaged through a CD binder and proudly whipped out two installer disks for Mac OS8 that I borrowed from our office to upgrade our current OS7.4. I was also thinking about how our Japanese attaché was furious on how lenient Filipinos were compared to the Japanese.
Suddenly, I found myself looking down from my window, and instead of seeing the usual garden and neighbors' fence, I was overlooking the Olympus Heights subdivision (as I would see it as we pass by Commonwealth Avenue). And nearer my field of view, a little miniature montage (kawaii little dolls! ^_^) illustrating the activities available at "Witch Park" -- how you'd enter the Gate of the Witches, have a picnic left of the Witch Tower, do some bird watching and finally have another picnic north of the Witch Tower.
... And no. I can't make any sense of these dreams either. -_-...
† 07:57
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