DREAMS

Sense of being pursued. In one instance, I was a king's or chieftan's son or heir; I realized in the knick of time that some relative was in a 'coup' mood, and I fled into woodland behind (this seemed to be on the grounds of my childhood home). While doing this, I was modifying what was essentially a twisted fabric arm ring (as if it were the equivalent of a crown, something I dare not lose). I seemed to be modifying it to fit myself; this involved shortening the length slightly and re-tying it, even as I was fleeing. I felt certain that male relative(s)/their hench people would be after me.

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The theme of pursuit continued, though later I seemed to be back to being 'myself'; I traveled along a country road, worrying about some sort of pursuit behind. Some country or old-fashioned buildings, people about. At one point I became aware of someone drawing nigh and I threw myself down behind a low wall near some building...I remember lying very still and hoping not to be seen, and the man who'd been on a horse walking about and noticing me anyway. I quickly saw that he was not an 'enemy', though. He knew or knew of certain companions I'd hoped to meet up with. Together, we did so. One was a woman, and I noted that a similar, strong, woman was one of those whom I feared were in pursuit. 'De Sade' may also have been someone I was worried about.