Odd dreams...

I haven't had vivid dreams in a really long time, but I had two bizarre dreams in the last week or so that were really vivid. I can't remember much, but what I do remember seems to have some sort of meaning I'm not understanding. It's hard to describe, but in both of these dreams I remember being inside a type of weird hovering craft. In both cases the craft was very small (could fit like 5 people max) and far from your average type of flying vehicle. It was sort of like a flying room, in the first dream it was roundish but it was a more abstract shape in the second dream. There was no motor or apparent source of lift, but a bare minimum "cage" would be the best way of describing it. However what the craft did have in both dreams, was a type of weird looking weight attached to the bottom of the craft. It would sway back and forth - like the pendulum bob of a grandfather clock. They had windows (or wire mesh) basically all around so you could see out in every direction, except the weird thing was I can't really remember seeing anything outside the craft, it was as if we were in completely void space and I had a constant feeling like we were managing to balance the craft on the head of a pin - and I had no idea what would happen if we lose balance. It didn't actually feel like we were moving anywhere, but I had the sure feeling we were some how floating. When I say "we", I remember having one other person with me in the first dream, but I think there were two people in the second.

So to sum up, floating in void space inside this weird craft with a pendulum thing attached to it feeling like the whole thing is one big balancing act.

unfortunately my first thoughts were of it only being a short time (pendulum) until you are imprisoned (room).

watch the choices you make in the near future...(balancing on the head of a pin)


sorry

how did you feel in the dream, scared, or apprehensive?

reply to post by BadBoYeed

how did you feel in the dream, scared, or apprehensive?

Well apprehensive is probably the word to describe it. When I started to think about how delicate the whole balancing act of the craft was, I got the same type of feeling you get when you look down from a really high place. I wasn't consumed by fear, I was just very "alert" and would feel fear in surges every time I started to consider the mechanics of the craft.