Spent some time with the Lord of the Rings crew...though in a 'contemporary' setting. Was still them, though. At one point it was as if I were leaving them; not sure if I'd adventured with them or just known them for a short time and was sorry to leave those fascinating people behind. There was some sort of problem with Sam Gamgee - as if he'd been or become a clone or something. I gave them some suggestion on the Sam issue just before I left them (don't recall now what that was that I told them). I remember feeling real bummed out that I couldn't hang with them any longer, though...
Soon after I was in my/a childhood bedroom, and perused some books. Some were fairytales with salacious content (ie, acknowledging sex as a part of life, and so that appearing in some stories), and while trying to refind one of those sexier stories that I'd been rather surprised to stumble across {*self-conscious cough*} came across a story about why Gandalf had had to go be a wizard in Middle Earth and spend all his time fighting evil and all. It seemed in a time before when he'd been a different level of being... he'd run into a being or creature and in a sort of state of naivite had tried to control it or force something upon it in some way. More like an automatic, childlike misuse of his instinctive ability than real malice. Tried to name it, perhaps? And so he'd had to go be in Middle Earth and be a wizard. To learn something? I dunno...maybe learn about coercian by seeing its effects? Not sure, that's just my now awake rational mind's guess.
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In another dream segment spent some time wanting to go drive a vehicle someplace, to pick someone up (my 'dad', I think). I thought I was at my childhood home, trying to drive into the center of town... At one point, my way was blocked by two large tractor trailer trucks pulling into the road from the next house up. I may have tried to go the other way; I don't recall if I was successful in getting somewhere really.
Soon after I was in my/a childhood bedroom, and perused some books. Some were fairytales with salacious content (ie, acknowledging sex as a part of life, and so that appearing in some stories), and while trying to refind one of those sexier stories that I'd been rather surprised to stumble across {*self-conscious cough*} came across a story about why Gandalf had had to go be a wizard in Middle Earth and spend all his time fighting evil and all. It seemed in a time before when he'd been a different level of being... he'd run into a being or creature and in a sort of state of naivite had tried to control it or force something upon it in some way. More like an automatic, childlike misuse of his instinctive ability than real malice. Tried to name it, perhaps? And so he'd had to go be in Middle Earth and be a wizard. To learn something? I dunno...maybe learn about coercian by seeing its effects? Not sure, that's just my now awake rational mind's guess.
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In another dream segment spent some time wanting to go drive a vehicle someplace, to pick someone up (my 'dad', I think). I thought I was at my childhood home, trying to drive into the center of town... At one point, my way was blocked by two large tractor trailer trucks pulling into the road from the next house up. I may have tried to go the other way; I don't recall if I was successful in getting somewhere really.