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(Heh, this is the first dream I originally made notes about using
my Palm... =)
There were three dream segments here, the third is the best one I
can remember anything about.
In the first, I had rented a plate from some shop. I had gone to
Kuhmo for a couple of days, and forgot to return the plate before I
went there (the rent was only for one day). The shop owner called me
and told me I had not returned it, and I told I would return it when I
It was a white, deep plate. I wrote on it - using charcoal - that
it was the property of the shop and put it on the car trailer. You
see, I was helping my father to get some wooden boards from sawmill to
home. He went to check the trailer, saw the plate but didn't react.
The next thing I remember I was in the car; the trailer didn't had
much stuff in it, but the inside of the car was full of those
boards. He shouted at me that he couldn't see a thing inside the car,
well, I just shouted back I couldn't, either. We managed to clear the
inside of the car so that we could actually be there.
The next dream sequence: I was bicycling around at high speed. We
were going to someone's birthday party. We finally arrived to a
large manor. For me, there was no other way to stop the bicycle
except to collide to the wall - I did so, and somehow I wasn't hurt.
We went in with my family. Inside in the hall, I left my coat
there, and some lady was interviewing guests. He asked me questions
about my plush fox, much to my surprise. "You have a nice vixen
there." "No, it's a male fox." "What's his name?" "Mikko." "Why do you like him?" "Uh, I guess he's nice to
On the table inside, there were many puddings. There were many
chocolate-covered ones, but I picked one of the orange-colored
ones instead. I talked with my sister. Then I looked out of the
window, and saw the kid from the neighbor coming in (it was winter
outside, strange, because when we went in it was summer out there.)
Third dream sequence: My father was renovating my room in Kuhmo,
and attic too. (In RL he's always fixing something when
he's not working...)
My sister wanted to see me (his room was next to mine); there was a
narrow corridor now between our rooms, and she had a HUGE box of
drawings there, and wanted me to store them. Actually, the box was
bigger than the corridor; When I stood up, the box was up to my chest,
and I couldn't see my sister who was standing right next to the box
behind it. (Dreams have a weird topology.)
I looked at the drawings. They were not well drawn. However, I felt
that these drawings were even more clever than the drawings she
usually makes. (This was often true in her case earlier; these days,
her drawing skills have improved a lot and cleverity is still there =)
So, I put the box to my attic. The guy who was helping my father
shouted that he could clearly see through the attic now that the stuff
had been moved around.
My father was putting plastic foam boards to the ceiling, and
squirted plastic foam between the boards (the hardening plastic foam
used to fill the cracks). He asked me to go out of the room, and,
well, I went.
I had no other choice but to go outside without my
shoes. I walked out there to the causeway that was running next
to a river of some sort (scene reminded me of Pajakkakoski in Kuhmo,
but there were not as much trees.) I cursed my luck, walked around,
and had to return soon because my socks had got completely muddy.