Friday, February 5, 2010

Space Force



In my dream:

I was recruited to join the Space Force, which led me to being on a space vessel on a mission to a new planet. We encountered an obstacle along the way and my crew was sent in to selvage and in the midst of all the action a gentle in the crew helped me and from then on we had some sort of connection/chemistry.... even leading to a kiss once all the action was over. The mission was vague, the relationship was more important. As we approach the plant we scanned the area and noticed there was a valley with a "surf-able" river that the crew couldn't resist. Typical humans right... so I, not really caring about surfing told them all I would go take a look and see if it is clear before we landed. So I set off and I ran into a native. She was dressed in torn up clothing but looked human and spoke english though she carried a giant surf board longer than any long boards we have on earth and had a bit of a curve like a canoe would making it suitable for the river. She said "come on give it a try," not wanting to stand out I accepted. She was on the river already on a normal looking surf board and I was behind in the larger one she swong me by which launched me into this up surf in the river which I would hoover on like a artificial surf park would be like. I fell off eventually and we both rushed up at the end of the river where it subsided and we could walk through it.

Other natives came and glanced by and they spoke in another dialect, she asked me what tribe I was from and I said another planet and that my people were coming to visit. She looked shocked and worried and translated something to the other natives to cover for me. At that time I see two members of my crew NOT the guy who I had a relationship with and they looked panicked and said that the rest of our crew had been captured and our vessel took off in fear of also being attacked. Worried and apprehensive we all tore up our close to look more like natives and walked back up the river to see what had gone down. We did our best to act normal and blend in. It seemed that these people were vast and intermingling from other tribes from all over. We had landed in the Mecca of where they all meet but everything was built from natural materials. We saw our crew all hog tied and lying on their bellies or sides, unharmed but captured by this main guy. He was medium weight with blond hair, a bit of an egoist but also vulnerable to his people.

My crew was taken to another location as I hung out with the natives and did my best to continue blend in trying to figure out how to rescue them. Oh and the natives all talked in an australian accent when not speaking their language so I had to fudge that as well. The leader or so it seemed of them spoke to the crowd that was witness to the incident and he was holding a coconut shell like container with wine. Some of the people talked back to him and so he spilt the wine in the river and came over to us giving the coconut shell to the gal next to me. She took out her breast and began filling the coconut shell with her milk and then passed it around as we all drank from it and everyone would say "I love you" to each other... thinking this was about to get weird it... it didn't and they all hugged it out and went about their daily activities and that is when I awoke like I do every night between 4-5am. Though this time when I went back to sleep I dropped right back into this dream.

This time a huge number of natives were gathered at the mecca and the blond leader spoke in their tongue of what I suspected was the situation with our arrival. At that time I noticed medallions stacked by where I was sitting. Thinking that I would need some form of trade or cash to feed myself I grabbed two of these beautifully engraved pieces. The meeting broke and I wondered through the village extremely hungry and about to ask for some food this gal just served me a bowl of some form of soup-ish concoction... as if she knew I was hungry and needed something. She never said anything about needing money so I went and ate beginning to understand this culture had no form of currency and that they all provided for one another and were one big family. Even relationships were different men & women could have multiple partners or not and that everyone was to consider what was right for them without judgement. All decisions seemed to made collectively which made progression slow and gradual in some ways but allowed for the natural cycle of things to evolve naturally.

As I ate the food I noticed, water containers with leaf made cups so I grabbed a cup and filled it with water and drank when a farmer came by and reminded me that I should have used the bowl and not to waste. Even asking me where my own container was. I could see he owned a huge wheel barrow full of tuberous carrots. I apologized and offered him the medallions I had a gift for his reminder. He accepted and went on his way. Later I was hanging in the same place I found the medallions in the first place and I ran into a little girl from my ship. Discussing what should be done the leader of the natives came up to us.

He at first asked us what we thought in english with the accent and we replied but then he looked down at that medallions and noticed some where missing and looked at us. The little girl afraid pulled one out of her pocket and put it back and apologized saying it looked so pretty. But the guy knew there were more missing and so that was when I told him I know what happened to them it was imperative that it be kept a secret and that we discuss it in private. He took us both to where they were keeping our crew and I went on telling him exactly what happened to the medallions and even on to tell him that we are a part of the aliens that had just landed. I begun to negotiate with him, displaying our good intentions .... and then my alarm went off.