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Wandering dreams, but a memorable scene involved seeing this house and realizing someone from my LJ friends list was inside, working on a room (seemed to be fixing a light switch, perhaps to put a new switchplate on) at the top of the house ..hmm...wonder who that could be...{sly sidelong glance} I went up a ladder or something and started talking to her through the little window from outside, which she then opened, as if for the 1st time, and there were cobwebs. I saw a Monarch butterfly, which quickly became caught in a spiderweb there (and there was a spider). Even as I angsted over whether I should interfere and free the butterfly, or not butt in (since, after all, spiders have to eat, too), there was a little gust of breeze, and the butterfly was knocked free (or was able to wriggle out). <-- Mega Gnostically Symbolic right now to me
A bit earlier in my sequence of wandering, had gone into this building, and was with someone (not someone I recognized upon having awakened), and she suddenly said there'd been an accident (some kind of explosion - hey, I saw The Dark Knight Rises last night; was all about the explodey). We quickly went further in to an area where there were these little self-serve life pods (was like getting into a refrigerator); we'd have to get into these to survive. She got into one and shut the door; problem was, I wasn't sure how to work them, and in fact wasn't even sure which of the other equipment in the room I was supposed to use. I opened one door, but liquid nitrogen seemed to seep out; I was 'I'm not getting in there!' As I dithered, several other Amused people came into the room, with fake body parts they were going to strew around the room (one of them was carrying a wig, at any rate). I got that they wanted to set up the denouement of a big prank of theirs - so that the other woman upon re-emerging, would think someone had died in the room from the (fake?) accident. I was immediately Pissed at them for setting up such a poor taste and mean practical prank.
Even earlier in the sequence of 'wandering', I'd found myself in a book or gift store; I looked at one object and wanted to purchase it, but a bunch of people came in, and the owners started to put the items away and rearrange the space, perhaps for a meeting (ie, it was their space, and they could disassemble the shop to repurpose the shop for a different use if they wanted to). However, when I explained to one of the 'owners', I was allowed to purchase the item (was like a really tiny, decorative model/plaque) before I left.
A short time later, I encountered an annoying, perhaps a fractious woman in a house, whom I essentially fled from. I was, it has to be admitted, prepared to (and at one point started to) amusedly Sneer about her behavior to people I knew if I ran into them (in an 'Ain't she awful? I got away from her, ha-ha!' kind of way).
A bit earlier in my sequence of wandering, had gone into this building, and was with someone (not someone I recognized upon having awakened), and she suddenly said there'd been an accident (some kind of explosion - hey, I saw The Dark Knight Rises last night; was all about the explodey). We quickly went further in to an area where there were these little self-serve life pods (was like getting into a refrigerator); we'd have to get into these to survive. She got into one and shut the door; problem was, I wasn't sure how to work them, and in fact wasn't even sure which of the other equipment in the room I was supposed to use. I opened one door, but liquid nitrogen seemed to seep out; I was 'I'm not getting in there!' As I dithered, several other Amused people came into the room, with fake body parts they were going to strew around the room (one of them was carrying a wig, at any rate). I got that they wanted to set up the denouement of a big prank of theirs - so that the other woman upon re-emerging, would think someone had died in the room from the (fake?) accident. I was immediately Pissed at them for setting up such a poor taste and mean practical prank.
Even earlier in the sequence of 'wandering', I'd found myself in a book or gift store; I looked at one object and wanted to purchase it, but a bunch of people came in, and the owners started to put the items away and rearrange the space, perhaps for a meeting (ie, it was their space, and they could disassemble the shop to repurpose the shop for a different use if they wanted to). However, when I explained to one of the 'owners', I was allowed to purchase the item (was like a really tiny, decorative model/plaque) before I left.
A short time later, I encountered an annoying, perhaps a fractious woman in a house, whom I essentially fled from. I was, it has to be admitted, prepared to (and at one point started to) amusedly Sneer about her behavior to people I knew if I ran into them (in an 'Ain't she awful? I got away from her, ha-ha!' kind of way).