I was cycling at seaside and for my surprise Verde
joined me. He's an interesting fellow, seems a bit of introvert
like me. We are in the same running club
so it was a good idea to cycle with him. However, before the long we came to a small beach where were five people swimming. And the most interesting aspect was two ladies without any clothes. The footpath we were cycling ended and we had a cliff to climb. Especially Verde was really happy with this because he was really keen on the girl with big, round tits. As we climbed she came out of the water and I saw she wasn't that young at all, maybe in late 30's. I lost the most of my appetite
and went to the clifftop
. There was some kind of family meeting
going on. The people swimming were only part of the whole crew. My bike disappeared but I didn't notice it because there were more beautiful girls to ogle. Two of them jumped into a pool; a pool that replaced the sea. Suddenly we were in a swimming hall
. Walking along the pool I followed the girls. They were twins, they were barely 20, they had black hair and dark eyes and were sporty. No wonder I liked them a lot. I had lost Verde. Looking back I saw him among the people. Clearly, he hadn't any interest to leave. Therefore I followed the twins who were backstroking
. Beautiful ... beau.. ... .
Let's try to analyze the dream a bit. So, first of all, here's some keywords:
Seaside – Approach to spirituality or life
Swimming pool – Spirituality is restricted
Twins – Medium / Channel
Seeing a cliff at the seashore: hidden dangers and unconscious anxieties make a decision difficult.
Climbing - pursuing certain goals and overcoming different problems
Riding a bike in a dream may suggest that you are the one who is in charge of your own destiny.
So it seems like this dream was mostly about my social life. I'm not really that close friend of Verde because we meet only when running is involved. Anyway, befriending him properly hints that I have some old friends that are very close to me and those friendships will be refreshed. However, I haven't find any inspirational way to communicate with them or, in general, with anybody and sometimes I feel like communication with people is simply waste of time. And it's true since (too) many times I think that most conversations are lacking a point, interest and the whole meaning. Afterwards I've felt like I'm being betrayed if a conversation is lacking intellect. Cycling along the seaside and climbing the cliff after I saw the lady being older than I first thought makes me think that I was about to overcome that problem of mine but there was no happy ending since the pool appeared. At this point I lost my bicycle too which means I lost the control of my life. I want the good old days back.. Maybe I just hate people..
An alternative explanation could be that I do like losing the control and I search for universally accepted patterns. The fact that I liked the twins in a pool indicates so.