The Hurricane

Le ciel se couvre, la nervosité monte.
Tous, enfants, adultes, vieillards, se dirigent vers la cache...

On m'y refuse l'entrée.

Je cours alors dans les champs, et il me semble que je peux éviter l'ouragan qui se dirige vaguement dans ma direction... Mais non, la nature est plus rapide...

Mais rien ne se passe, je reste au sol. Qu'un peu de vent.
Alors que je pense qu'après tout, survivre à un ouragan n'est pas si mal,
le véritable oeil de la tempête se rue sur moi et je sens ma peau se décoller et s'envoler alors que le reste de mon corps reste assis dans les champs.

Hurricane -To see a hurricane in your dream, indicates sudden and/or unexpected changes occurring in your life. You may be experiencing some destructive and powerful emotions.

To dream that you are swept up in a hurricane, suggests that both your mental and emotional forces are building up inside and making themselves known. You may be literally consumed by your emotions. Alternatively, the dream could indicate that you are pressured and pushed against your will toward something you do not want to do.

Grounded birds

Birds, lots and lots of birds, but none of them were flying.
All packed on the ground.
Visually, the colors looked like this :



Bird -To dream of chirping and/or flying birds, represents joy, harmony, ecstasy, balance, and love. It denotes a sunny outlook in life. You are experiencing spiritual freedom and psychological liberation. It is almost as if a weight has been lifted off your shoulders.

To dream of dead or dying birds, foretells a period of coming disappointments. You will find yourself worrying over problems that are constantly on your mind.

To see deformed or odd birds in your dream, indicates that you have a unique outlook and perspective on romance and love. The dream may also represent a lack of understanding in affairs of the heart.

So... I guess it mean that my outlook in life is not that sunny or extatic, and that I won't be free of problems that are on my mind... but that I have a unique way to see love and-or don't understand it.

Bloody puppy

I have to create a magical, yet dark, costume for a play to prove my theater school 'inmates' that I'm worth living (yes, i was back at the theater school, and people were just coldly killed if they failed).

There's a big tin can looking container full of blood and something is dripping in it from the ceiling.
I swear it smells like iron and death.

Then George came from upstairs by an old, old stairways with a bag full of puppies. Most of then jumped directly in the blood container and they were happy puppy covered in blood.

School -To dream that you are in school, signifies feelings of inadequacy and childhood insecurities that have never been resolved. It may relate to anxieties about your performance and abilities. Alternatively, a dream that takes place in school may be a metaphor for the lessons that you are learning from your waking life. You may be going through a "spiritual learning" experience.

Bucket -To see or carry a bucket in your dream, indicates an improvement in your current situation. If the bucket is filled, then it signifies abundance, love and wealth. If the bucket is empty, then it signifies that you will overcome some loss or conflict. (Yeah, but what about if it's filled with blood?)

Blood -To see blood in your dream, represents life, love, and passion as well as disappointments

Puppy -To see a puppy in your dream, symbolizes your playfulness and carefree nature. It also represents a blossoming friendship or that your friendships will grow stronger. To dream that you are taking care of some puppies, indicates that you are a trustworthy and loyal friend especially in times.

So basically, I'm anxious about my performance and abilities, but there will be an improvement of my situation. I'll have an abundance of life, love, passion and as much disappointments. My relationship with George will grow stronger, and will be playful and full of passion, but happily splashed with disappointments.

The boat

I was on a boat, with all kind of stuff on it, including a piano.
Everything was calm, then suddenly it was all stormy! The piano was walsing from one side to the other!

Then we saw the shore and all the docks were rotten!
All the island was covered with tall, shiny skyscraper.
In order to get on it, we had to sacrifice part of the boat...
When we finally got to 'dock' on the beach, I looked in the water,
there was thousands of clams, but round, and big as a billiard ball!
And the water was cold, but good.

(The clams didn't have legs nor running, but I thought it was pretty cool)

Alarm woke me up.

The mansion of the hauted felted blanket

So there I was... In this huge mansion-like asylum, with nasty floor, moldy ceiling...
There was a big broken 'grandpa' clock, and a huge wooden stairs going to the 2nd floor. All the wood was quite oaky and very varnished (even tho the whole house was falling apart).
On the second floor, no furniture, just big, sunny rooms with faded (mint) wallpaper.

We (a small group of friends (that I don't know in my awake life), and one of them was Robert Downey Jr) were apparently living in that house in order to do a kind of experiment (for some reason it was requiring lots of needles) and we go stalked by a sort of ghost or demons. It started to possess us (and got to us via some kind of felty blanket that we were using at night to keep us warm), but slowly one after the other.

Robert manage to convince me to leave the house while he was having a moment of lucidity during a possession crisis. By doing _something_, I managed to open the big main wooden door, and there was a long concrete alley boarded with grass going to the main rural road. There was a big tree near the road on the left, and it was very sunny despite the wind and the amount of clouds in the sky.

CUT

I apparently managed to find a cure and destroy the virus-demon. I see everyone getting out the house coughing and trying to catch their breath, but at least they are alive. It seems that the demon is going back, hiding on the second floor, waiting to strike back.

I apparently slept totally through my first alarm and got woken up by the second one, an hour later.

After a bit of research seems that the tree near the road is also an oak.
In Celtic mythology, it is the tree of doors, believed to be a gateway between worlds, or a place where portals could be erected.