Hadrian’s Table

Date: 5/5/2020

I’m arranging a small model called 'Hadrian's Table', it had six tiny, short cylindrical legs and a stone tablet for a top. H came into the room and I ask her for some help in finding which way was north because I have to position this miniature of 'Hadrian's Table' correctly. She tries. I tell her how amazing I think this house is—in the dream it is Her’s and B’s, though they do not live together irl—and it really is amazing. it sits on the edge of a cliff, or a sea wall where huge waves break every second. There’s penguins everywhere; small ones and even emperors. I mention that the emperors are the size of men. H seems to want to test this and climbs out the window to mingle. I follow, and see that they are humans dressed in well made costumes with their humans faces visible. One penguin-girl gets friendly with me and we get on really well. We arrange to see each other later. Back in the house I walk into a room which I assume is a cinema at first, then I see that theres toys everywhere and I know now that its Heyln’s son's room. I think about what it would be like to be a kid living with H as your mum and B being around too lol. FYI: B is one of my best friends, and a strange creature. Lapse in memory. I am in another house that I live in with K and a bunch of girls. A memory of A talking irl about a loud lesbian couple leaks in and we discuss the problem of overhearing some of the girls having sex. Later, I stood at the base of ladders which led to the upstairs room of one of the girls. I look up and see her, dark hair, nothing but short pyjama hot pants on, dancing slowly. The pants are loose and give me glimpses of heaven. She looks down to meet my eyes and I ask if that was for me or was I just lucky to be here. She makes a gesture with the effect of a wink, a nod, a shrug—and a smile.