.traveller.
This was a dream fragment I had last week and although I feel I have a good handle on it, I had a second dream last night that seems related.
In the first one, I was standing in some recently flooded ruins. The water was up to my calves and the ground was swampy because of all the water. In front of me, about ten or fifteen feet away, was a man crouched down in the water, shielding his face and head with his arm. The water was only to his ankles. A second man stood over him aggressively, holding an ancient, unadorned sword, poised to strike. The water was up to this man's thighs.
(this is where it gets strange) I saw the sword and knew that I could control it with my mind, so I "called" to the sword and it appeared in my hand. However, my physical strength was insufficient to control the sword and it fought to break free from my grip. I was in danger of being cut. The aggressive man walked over and took the sword from me, keeping me from harm. I was afraid of him, so I "told" the sword to attack him using the color red as the trigger. The man seemed to know what I did because he handed me a red sweater and gestured that I had to put it on. The implication was that attempts to hurt him, would harm me as well.
As an aside to this, we were being observed by sentient animals several of whom had fallen into the water. I walked over and fished them out of the water and set them on the drier land. One of them was an owl.
That was the first dream, the second was a bit long and rambling except for one part that stood out.
I was walking down the halls of my old elementary school. I passed by the empty classrooms and I could hear the normal sounds of classes in session. I turned down a particular hallway that lead to the Pod and I noticed that the Pod was blocked off and the windows were covered. Nearby, a table with a tray full of tiny live animals. I saw chinchillas, tortoises, kittens, mice, as well as others that I did not identify. One kitten fell out of the tray onto the floor and I picked it up. I couldn't put it back into the tray because it would no longer fit and it had developed a keen interest in the mice and such. I turned around to look for someone in charge and saw two offices with their doors open. Both were vacant, but one had a large, fluffy, long-haired, tomcat sitting on the desk. He meowed at me. I looked back at the table and noticed next to the tray, there was a shallow pen that had cats in it and the kitten I was holding would fit in that pen just fine. I put the kitten in the pen and that was the end of the dream.
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The reason I felt there was a connection between the two, is pretty abstract. The second dream was influenced (I believe) to having the King of Swords under my pillow. I was trying to get an answer to a question and that is why he was there. The first dream had a man wielding a sword and incidently, it was the exact same kind of sword as shown on the card.
In the first one, I was standing in some recently flooded ruins. The water was up to my calves and the ground was swampy because of all the water. In front of me, about ten or fifteen feet away, was a man crouched down in the water, shielding his face and head with his arm. The water was only to his ankles. A second man stood over him aggressively, holding an ancient, unadorned sword, poised to strike. The water was up to this man's thighs.
(this is where it gets strange) I saw the sword and knew that I could control it with my mind, so I "called" to the sword and it appeared in my hand. However, my physical strength was insufficient to control the sword and it fought to break free from my grip. I was in danger of being cut. The aggressive man walked over and took the sword from me, keeping me from harm. I was afraid of him, so I "told" the sword to attack him using the color red as the trigger. The man seemed to know what I did because he handed me a red sweater and gestured that I had to put it on. The implication was that attempts to hurt him, would harm me as well.
As an aside to this, we were being observed by sentient animals several of whom had fallen into the water. I walked over and fished them out of the water and set them on the drier land. One of them was an owl.
That was the first dream, the second was a bit long and rambling except for one part that stood out.
I was walking down the halls of my old elementary school. I passed by the empty classrooms and I could hear the normal sounds of classes in session. I turned down a particular hallway that lead to the Pod and I noticed that the Pod was blocked off and the windows were covered. Nearby, a table with a tray full of tiny live animals. I saw chinchillas, tortoises, kittens, mice, as well as others that I did not identify. One kitten fell out of the tray onto the floor and I picked it up. I couldn't put it back into the tray because it would no longer fit and it had developed a keen interest in the mice and such. I turned around to look for someone in charge and saw two offices with their doors open. Both were vacant, but one had a large, fluffy, long-haired, tomcat sitting on the desk. He meowed at me. I looked back at the table and noticed next to the tray, there was a shallow pen that had cats in it and the kitten I was holding would fit in that pen just fine. I put the kitten in the pen and that was the end of the dream.
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The reason I felt there was a connection between the two, is pretty abstract. The second dream was influenced (I believe) to having the King of Swords under my pillow. I was trying to get an answer to a question and that is why he was there. The first dream had a man wielding a sword and incidently, it was the exact same kind of sword as shown on the card.