Tattoos and Painted Roses

As a little background, a lot of my dreams contain people I actually know. Not only do I not want the internet to pester them, I also don't want them to know who I'm talking about. You will see initials in place of the names I use in my private journal.

Ouka is a nickname for my boyfriend. This is the only name you'll likely see in full. :)

Thanks for reading, whoever's out there.

Namaste

Dream after the jump.

05/18/2014

I started the dream as a male. There was a bit of drama, where my brother and I were out in the snow. Everyone was trying to find us. We eventually came back and were scolded.

There was something about an arcade as well. And a wedding

I was myself again, and out with R., L., and S.. I was dating a guy with shouldering length blonde hair, but it didn't look like Ouka. He was athletic and tan, and had a surfer attitude. R. had darker hair, but I could tell it we him. There was another girl too, but I don't know who she was.

I was in the car with the strange girl, R., and the blonde guy. S. was in her own car and going the opposite direction. We ended up at what looked like a run down bar. It was just us, and S. when she showed up. She had gone the wrong way, but thought we had been.

I was gonna get a tattoo, and R. offered to do it. It was gonna be a three headed Dragon, with whatever badass background he wanted. I wanted it fully colored and shaded. I asked how much it would cost, and it ended up being only $32.48. I said if he did a good job, he could also do my back piece later. He looked a little skeptical, and I explained that I was designing it and it was complicated and pretty. This caused him to perk up.

He led me over to his work station, which was in the next room. He set me up in front of a mirror, and there were strange tools on the table. They looked like mini saw blades on dremel heads. The blades were half in the table. He disappeared to go get ink. He also kept disappearing and reappearing.

Later, I was took orders from people who wanted mead and wine. I hugged Ray and said maybe I can join your business. I think the strange girl started dating my guy, and I was free to do as I pleased. R. said something about everyone who said they were going to work with him, ended up moving to Athens, New Mexico, and not coming back. I explained that If I were going to Athens, it would still be in Georgia.

We went to the grocery store with L., and I was trying to figure out what was wrong with R.. He had his head tucked between his knees, and arms wrapped around. I asked him what he was thinking. He smiled sadly, and said that he had flown all the way out here to do a task and go shopping, and hop back on a flight.

Eventually we got to the store, and Luke pulled out a box of chocolates. It was mostly empty, and Lucas was counting how many were missing. There were only two left, and I think the guys had eaten it, even though it was mine. I said it would be alright with 6 and we went in the store.

The dream shifted, and I had gone somewhere else. I was being chased, but made my way to this bar. The bartender asked if there was anyone I could call. I thought about it and said yes. I was thinking of the surfer, L., and R.. The chasing and getting to the bar repeated a couple times.

Then it shifted again. I was working on this black tule dress with roses and ribbon. I had to paint the live roses, because they were white, not red. This was difficult, because they didn't always turn out correctly and I'd have to redo them. I also had to paint a black ribbon under the tule next to the fabric roses. One of the fabric roses was black but looked red under the layer of black tule. This confused me, and I had to check it several times, flipping the material back and forth.

My phone was going chaotic. My brother had sent me something about growing up, and not dealing with nonsense and unbiblical things. I didn't see all the comments, but saw that J.A. was defending me...and I woke up.