I've taken a liking to writing down dreams in a notebook rather than on the computer, but I'd like to share this one with you all.
So I'm into astrology. Last night was a new moon in pisces, and there were multiple planets in this sign as well. Pisces is probably the dreamiest of all the signs, so I knew my dream last night would be meaningful in a special way.
I dreamt I was in the mall, which to me represents the collective unconscious in a way (at least in this case) because it is a common place where people can gather (pretty much everyone knows where the mall is, so it's a well known gathering place). The mall can also be known, according to dreammoods, for someone trying to find a sense of self. I'm at a place in my life where I feel my role in the collective unconscious, or my niche in the world, is becoming clearer every day.
It was late and the mall was supposed to be closing. It was a mall I've been to before, the same mall I dream about whenever I dream of a mall (though it's always very different in each dream).
In this dream I saw only one part of it, which was a polished, light-cream colored tile floor leading to a set of double doors that were glass and rimmed with rectangular, dark wood. Inside of the room that these doors led to was a very spacious and big environment. It had the serenity of a spa. The lighting of the entire mall was natural. No artificial lights were on, so the only light we had was the late day/early twilight coming through the windows, which there were many of.
I wanted to get into the room, though my want was not singular--it was shared by many that I could not see or comprehend yet. There was a person that was supposed to lock the room up since the mall was supposed to be closing but they too wanted to go in so they let me in. Many people came in the room. I did not see them come in, but I remember being in the room with all of them. It seemed to have some consumer items that did not feel trivial and it had a very watery feel. I'm not sure but there may have been a small, square opening in the floor with water in it. As the sun set, we all lit small lights (maybe candles, maybe small lanterns) and set them on the floor as everyone interacted differently but calmly. It was very calm, but not the kind of calm that makes you sleepy. That's perscription calm. It was the kind of calm where you were aware but still, which really reflects what the planetary allignment was doing. It was causing a great stillness and time of reflection before a period of growth and action. Apparently last night was the end of a harmony period going on for decades. So, now, we will feel the "apocalypse". Up to this point we have been called to discover our purpose. Now we will be called to fill it.
Anyway, there was a man in the room that I know by identity. His name is Denny and he busted me last year for finding a hitter in my room. He found it thanks to my roommate making it obvious that she was smoking pot in the dorms. He did not bust me but gave me a warning. So this guy was extremely intimidating (badass, authoritative mentality) and in my dream I was at first surprised that he was not trying to play by the rules and say that people shouldn't be in there. He was there, in his normal attire of dress shirt, suit pants and tie, interacting with a smile with the others in the room.
Interessting.
At one point, I opened a door on the wall with big windows that had been letting the light in. The door lead to the parking lot. I observed the outside and the parking lot, though I'm not sure what for. It might just resemble reflection on how to maintain this in the real world.
I vaguely remember interacting with an older brunette woman with short, thick hair and bangs. Somewhat heavyset. It was in a darker, less well-lit part of the room before we lit the lanterns. It was by some merchandise of sorts, since this was a place in the mall.
When I woke up I looked back on this dream and felt that last night, many people were able to astrally come together in order to strengthen the psychic human bond we all share. I was in that particular room with those particular people for a reason, as if that particular bond meant something to me in my role in the world and people who share similar roles. Very interesting.
I remember a bald guy, young punk like dude, with a suitcase? Some sort of possible strife or upheaval, but nothing significant enough to break the calm mood.
Thanks for reading :)
