23 Mar 2008 The Wilderness
I had a dream last night. I cannot remember every detail because I fell back to sleep before I had a chance to write down fully what I had dreamt. But these are the things that I do remember.
I remember being in a rocky wilderness somewhere at night time. There were trees scattered all over the place. I think they were pine trees. I remember the area having two main colours; tree green and stone grey. I saw a dark entrance to a cave.
I remember there was a small tribe near me. They were Caucasian and they wore feral clothing with wolf pelts, it looked very tribal. I had a strong feeling of... wolf. It wasn't at anything specific, I just felt it when I was at this cave enterance with this small tribe. I also remember my ex girlfriend, Princess, being in the mix for some reason.
I entered the cave with everyone else. It was dark in there.
Very dark, almost pitch black. I found it difficult to see anything in front of me. I started to panic and become fearful, I didn't know what was in the darkness. I felt better after Princess reassured me that everything was OK. She was being a bit patronising about how cute my fear of the dark was, but I didn't mind because it wasn't such a bad comment. Eventually we entered a room in the caves. It was a large and rocky room, but there were scattered wooden planks and wooden support pillars and beams around the place. The room was deserted, but it was clear that there was some human activity in here.
Then some stuff happened that I can't remember. But I remember the next bit.
I remember seeing a large island on a twilight night, the stars were out and it was as clear as day... only at night. There was a large mountain in the middle and the entire island was covered with tall palm tree/bamboo type pillars. It was like an industrial complex, only made out of wood. The entire island was completely wrapped in a elastic rope, like a bungee cord only thicker and miles longer. I tried to draw what I saw in my dream but it's not entirely accurate:
I was at the end of the rope. I tugged on the rope and I was yanked across the island as the rope untangled itself. I was whizzing throughout the island holding on to dear life, zipping through the various gaps that the rope got tangled in. The camera changed its position to being behind me at a certain angle. Every so often the rope would stop unwravelling. So I would pull on the rope as hard as I could and let the rope continue again with me hanging on. It was
so much fun. Eventually I reached the end of the rope and it took me into the centre of the island.
After that I can't remember what happened next. I'm guessing it's cos I woke up.
Posted at: 20:30 PM