Dungeon and Dragon and Dwarf

Date: 8/2/2019

I can’t remember the dream I had last night. But I do remember the night before dream~~~ I was in a castle with this idk midget? Dwarf? I think the latter, and we were trying to find a certain room. Once the dwarf stumbled across it and opened it, the room was full of gold. Different gems and jewels bedazzled it’s floors while silks lined the otherwise barren stone walls. Mountains and valleys of gold coins could be seen for literal miles ( even though the room couldn’t be that big). The dwarf - I’ll call him Buck- called out a name. In the velvet darkness, an earthquake or thunder or whatever started to make the whole room shake. Out of one of the piles of coins came a dragon. His head was tall and narrow, with yellow slanted eyes that glinted in the candle light. His teeth looked like broken candle sticks, wax melting off and reforming in hazardous shapes. The dragon kept the rest of his body hidden underneath the gold, but he kept scowling at us. “What do you want Buck?” He growled. It’s face was drawn back to reveal his tallow teeth. “I was worried about you,” Buck said gripping the silken curtain. “I had to be sure you weren’t the one behind what was happening on the Outside...” Buck’s face looked hallow. Sad eyes gazed at the dragon’s silvery face, almost willing him to uncover the truth. It looked like how a mom might look at her sick son; worried to the point of death making sure he won’t die making sure he has everything he might need. The dragon laughed. “You-of all people- were worried about me?” He slowly raised himself out of the coins as he laughed. “The prison guard has no right to worry about the prisoner.” The rumble in his voice could be felt in my stomach. Buck’s knuckles were white at this point. In the dull glow of candle light, his face was all flustered and red, like he had been holding his breath. The dragon lowered himself until we were all eye level. “It’s your fault I’m in here in the first place!” He sneered. “If it weren’t for you, I’d be free and human still.” In a cracked, dry voice, Buck said, “Its YOUR fault that you’re in here; if it weren’t for YOUR greed and YOUR yearning for more power, YOU WOULDNT BE IN HERE.” Tears were streaming down his face as he shot his accusations, trying in vain to pierce the hard armor of the Dragon’s heart. After that, idk how, the dragon gets out and wrecks havoc inside the castle.

AI generated interpretation This dream appears to be symbolic of a relationship in which one person feels wronged by the other. The gold and jewels in the room suggest a relationship that is abundant and full of wealth, but also tainted by greed and power dynamics. The dragon's anger and accusations suggest that the person who is wronged feels that the other has taken advantage of them and caused them to be in a difficult position. The emotional intensity of the dream suggests that the feeling of being wronged is something that is deeply felt and has been building up over time. The dream could be a sign that the person in the dream needs to take action to address the situation, or it could be a warning that the wronged person needs to be wary of being taken advantage of again.