A House Party and The Witch's Wand (2008-03-05) - The Dark Side

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A House Party and The Witch's Wand [3/05/2008]

In the first dream this morning, I recall sitting around waiting on a dirt side road with a number of friends. Why we were waiting there for is hard to say, but clearly we were waiting for others to arrive.

My friend Chris pulls up in a rather strange antique car that looks like an elongated golf cart. It was an ugly faded brown and white with a front windshield and a canopy over top and I'm not sure if it even had any doors, just open air on both sides.

After he arrived, we all turn south to a farm house set back off this dirt road. We walk back to the house and begin what appears to be some kind of social gathering or house party. The house itself seems to be the place where Jeremy and I live.

At some point, I go into my room to find something only to discover that my futon bed is gone and has been replaced by a small twin bed. I assume it's been pulled out into another room to be used as additional seating since it does fold into a coach.

I then look around my room which is extremely long, longer than I initially thought, if I even had a first thought on the length of my room. Two windows shine light into the room. It seemed a little be bleak since I didn't have a lot in there. As for size, I could easily have had a large bed and dressing space at one end with a sitting around and television sitting at the other end of the room, both of similar size.

After this, I wander around the house looking for my futon, but then decided to stop and use the bathroom. I take a pee and apparently left the door open. I looked out the door and could see a young woman using the other bathroom across the way, and also without the door closed. We silently pretend not to see each other and I finish my business in this very small bathroom built into a corner of a hallway. It was almost shaped like a triangle it was so small. The tile was a baby blue and the fixtures were white.

I finish cleaning up and then walk outside to spot friends talking with Chris out beside the barn behind the house. I thing we talked a little about this strange ride of his, but I don't remember much else.

In a second dream, I find myself in one of four teams, with my older brother. We are playing some kind of medieval live-action role-playing battle game.

The four teams are set up and each disperse to their part of a rather large property or maybe a small town with several buildings on it. One team, oddly enough was run by a computer. I don't know how that would even work, but the movements and all of the players on that team were somehow controlled in real life by a computer.

The computer player was picked to take its turn first. It chose to attack our team first with its orcs and some giants with clubs. I observed this small battle that occurred on a street bordering our territories and theirs.

Next it is our turn. The weather changes from a rather spring scene to something of a winter scene and there is snow coming down. We get into the computer player's territory, then crawl along the ground as snow crawls over us because we are tring to be as covert as possible.

We travel north-east and around a building on our left and bend the corner to the left. To our right now is another street and a hedge row beside us.

It is night now and we spot the computer's witch player patrolling the street. Our team agrees that a close combat would be best to overcome the witch because she wouldn't be able to get off spells like she could at range.

I run straight at her across the street and get her into a choke hold. Then I believe another player with me breaks the witch's wand into three pieces.

I drag her into a two-car garage, and enemy orcs and giants come in after us. We attack them with hatchets and sledge hammers that we find in the garage. All this time I have the witch in a choke as she poorly attempts escape. Eventually we fend off all the invading computer's players so it is just us and the witch again. Shortly afterward I wake up.

This dream is currently: Unsolved

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