Delivery to the Vatican - nightmare

Date: 8/7/2018

By Moonstar

Very interesting dream. Initially I am in a bus, dressed all in black as a nun (but a very pretty one). I am carrying a bag that is very important as I have to deliver it to some priests in the Vatican. There is a blonde girl sitting behind me on the bus who is carrying a similar bag. When I get out of the bus I tell her that my bag is the real one but not to feel bad because she is just learning to be a spy and it takes time to learn. I am supposed to be in the Vatican but it does not look anything like it. There is a very large medieval castle in the middle of the town. It is covered with moss and snow and it is very cold. There are other small structures around it. I go into one of these. It is a very small place but exquisite, with doors of cut glass and a counter made of polished wood. The priests to whom I need to deliver the bag are here. They are all very important but also very friendly. I find them to be disorganized and offer them my services as office manager. They cannot hire me because they have no budget at this time but promise to call me when they do. There is a short, older one who is very sweet to me. Another One of them is very handsome and has white hair. He makes a date with me at his mother’s house later. He is a history professor. His mother fixes uniforms. I really like him. He talks beautifully and says very sweet things to me. He is the head of the history department. He gives me earbuds so that we can continue to talk to each other. When I leave the priests it is night and there is a lot of snow outside. I find another priest who is actually superior in rank to the ones I just visited and he offers to take me home in his jet ski; he has his small black Chihuahua with him. She is cute and is wearing a red collar. I accept because I have to be home by a certain time so that my uniform can be fixed and I can graduate the next day and it is very dark. I am talking on the phone with the white haired priest I like on the meantime. The one who is taking me home asks to speak with him and then tells me to stay away from him because he is not the head of the history department but much more important and is being prepared for even a more important position . I say yes but I still plan to see him because we like each other a lot. We have to cross a large body of water on the jet ski to get home. I have never gone home this way and I am petrified and start screaming because the water is full of alligators and hammer head sharks. It is alligator mating season and I suspect he has chosen to take this way home just to frighten me. We cross the water and end up at a place full of fish who are out of the water but can live and move without it. I am afraid of those too. I woke up from this dream screaming!