Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 9/17/2016
By luckdragon
first part: we go to a rented cabin attached to a hostel, on a sandy river. only 4 can go but there seem to be a lot of us and M (the dog). It's on a river. this other group of 3 try to check in at the same time. I tell them we already had it booked so they can't, they know but dont seem to care and say they'll just stay a while then leave. The ringleader is a Jane type of woman. There is another middle aged woman plus maybe Jane's son, about 30. They have an old cat too. we split up and go off to do the 'activities'. I go to the river/stream and take M. we are trying to ride on a 'boat' but it's more like an inflatable rocket. Impossible to stay on. I realise there are crocodiles in the water. They are medium sized but fierce and hungry. We get to a 'rapids' area and can't stay on the rocket, we fall off and I'm trying to save M. Somehow we get back to the cabin. The woman and her group haven't left, she is talking about how the (young) hostel owner is hot and she likes him. They had gone to the beach and lost the old white cat but found it again. I push them to leave and they finally agree. Loads of people from the hostel keep coming in and cooking or making tea. The hostel owner is cooking and keeps trying to rub against me from behind, he is sleazy. I slap him away. Someone from our group is making cocktail sausages and we agree how many each, then someone from the hostel tries to take ours. I go upstairs, it's a bit like a 'fun house'/crystal maze type building. I have to run from a crocodile-man. I run and cause the hallways of the house to collapse behind me so the croc-man is trapped and cannot follow. I realise I am part dragon because my butt is round and glowing (like a glow bug, but in the dream this means dragon). I go to a room and there is another friendly dragon (female). We 'have sex' without touching each other (apparently dragons don't need to). I think we are interrupted? Not sure. I go back to the main area of the building to tell everyone about the croc danger and how we are safe because I collapsed the hallways. Part 2 I think I woke between so not sure if this is the same dream but it felt it. We are in the front hall area of a house. Something to do with art and clay and I'm telling this group and a guy I like (we are about high school age) about my plans to make a load of bisque ware and paint it later. Something hits the house, like a firework. One of the group (a Hodor type guy but talks) goes out to see. I tell him get back in. I look through the window and see through the hedge into a field a small boy playing with rocks or something. Something else hits the house. We somehow get something of the boy's with his name. We tell his teacher and I tell her I don't think it is him throwing things but he has been set up by some group. I accompany the teacher to his house to talk to his mother. The boy seems special needs like autistic. The mother arrives with another son, about 14, he is also special needs, simple and very sweet. He is very huggy and insists on sitting right by me on the couch. Meg is there, she is about 6. We talk about what happened. Someone mentions Eskimo kisses and she has to 'show them' to everyone. Not sure if her or the older boy think they can rub their nose anywhere but we explain no, Eskimo kiss is only nose to nose. Dad arrives and joins the discussion. I believe it is now about Meg? Someone (Dad? the mother? teacher?) brought a huge bunch of flowers and I've been dividing it up for people. Uncle Rob is going to arrive and I use the last bits for him. It is a prickly pear stem, and a 'hungry caterpillar' made from flowers. I think he arrives at the end, not sure.