Heute Nacht begegnete ich in einem Traum ein außergewöhnliches, small creatures ...
It is a little girl, just adorable the little one ... I guess her age maybe as 8 years old (she keeps me on the question of how old she was very shy one gespreitzte left and three fingers of his right thereto). She had smooth, shoulder-length, slightly reddish-copper to the continuous, brunette hair - shiny red and very fine and well maintained. She pulled a thin, dark eyebrows like a fine pen and is neatly built, but not thin and not small. In my dream I see them in a simple, medieval, beige Baumwollnachthemd was wohl eher ein Hemd für Erwachsene sein soll mit einfachen Schnürung und ihr als noch etwas zu groß geratenes Nachthemd dient. Als sei das kleine Mädchen aus dem Mittelalterzeit entsprungen hüpft sie in dem grob gewebten Nachthemd barfüßig umher und war einfach ein liebenswertes Kind das man sofort ins Herz schließt sobald man in ihre unschuldige Augen und kindlichem Lächeln blickt.
Doch das war nicht ihre wahre Gestalt.... Dieses Bild ist eine art "Übersetzung" oder sowas wie eine übertragene Sinnbildlichkeit in menschlichen Maßstäben, um zu verstehen, was it is in its true nature, origin and what it represents. In the dream I met an approximately 2m wide grauhäutige, naked essence, reminiscent glance at the first sight of a naked, fiederlosen Pelikan. It was a creature that was kind of a mix between a flying dinosaur from the body composition ago, had little dragon-like her in from the wing shape, and reminded by the head shape, long, large beak and long, thin neck and legs but also from something at a pelican and stork.
This creature was therefore something like a kind of intelligent, humanoid "flying dragon", but despite its 2 m size and wing span of almost 6 m was there compared to human standards a small, young, more adolescent girls.
The dream was an encounter with this creature. I walked in the dream somehow by a road and followed a man who reminded me of my previous relationship and I wanted to get it and catch him or somehow come after him. Somehow grabbed another, such pterosaur dragon road him by the shoulders and he flew very quickly through it and I was not behind. In this moment right time and place I see this being beside me and I asked her if she could help me and do the same with me, take me with her powerful Greiff-feet at the shoulder, and after flying. Without a word she did willingly and gladly to what I asked (at this time I was also not clear and evident that the being a little girl was, because the human eye saw her she looked like an adult pterosaur dragon ), jumped up, took me gently by the cross-mouth my shoulder and I flew just few meters across the road very quickly afterwards.
The man I was always kind of followed me a few feet advance. Finally, we came to a very dense road where many people were walking in a parade. For some reason, could not the pterosaur girl carry me further, I put his gun down and ran up with something like a stork with a very narrow wings dressed as a man beside me. Only then I knew about it was a little girl, for her body-image changed from that of a girl and the flying dinosaur and I took her protectively in his arms and she snuggled close in on me and I protected them. I followed the man in a kind of large, tower-like castle building. I just know it - and I have since also along - go through there, because high this tower is a kind of staircase to somehow to reach a kind of bridge, which reach over to "another side" (whatever that was it). It was the only way to go "over".
could this Treppenturrm the pterosaur girls have not flying are still running properly, it had difficulties, however, had something to do with the fear that so many people around them and they fell naturally because she was different, just not human.
So I carried her on my shoulders and back, held her tight and I woke up in a huge protective instincts and love for this pterosaur dragon girl. I felt well clearly, she replied, my love and me very well liked and she clung to me very tenderly, laying her large, long beak-like pelican onto my shoulders and leaned her head against my bird-like. No matter who or what might come against them, I will defend with my life. But thank God, nothing and no one came to them, even if it was so strange even among the crowds. Maybe I protected them by my own intention and will to defend it.
In passing, I noticed that about the people who got here by the tower house to well-dressed, was constituted good, disciplined, acted very balanced, peaceful people, but nowhere near as many as on the wide, busy streets, where walking around all layers.
We finally got some way to a huge cave on a very narrow bridge knitted with ropes, which have a very, very, very deep and wide canyon covered (I had no idea about how we came so where but we got into a high art castle tower stairwell. Thus, the stop is somehow in these dreams. Perhaps there was a kind of dimensional change and the stair tower was the "transition" to a different level, which in turn a path led to a different level, which resulted in a huge cavern with a bridge, the floor led to nowhere and it was the other side of the rope bridge, an idea of the platform only).
at this point many people hesitated at the foot of the bridge and very few were in this shaky, swinging rope bridge and walked across. The man I came, I saw no more, I suspect he has come long ago on the other side of the valley. Here at this point I did not worry about me but on the other side to go and I did not worry, fall or plunge into the depths, I was without any Fear. The little dragon girl was delighted at the sight of the bottomless, huge cave, because it knows and immediately felt, can fly freely and it is easy to take me back to the shoulder and carry over. She spread her large dragon wings, stretched and got ready to fly with me to the other side ....
end of the dream.
Even after waking up, somewhere is still a feeling that the little girl is left on the intellectual level with me. Questions in my Spirit emerge where it asks me unsure whether I find it ugly, or whether their form I would mind if I find it disgusting, etc, because it was so different, but I reassured her, and answered frankly and honestly and with protective love I for the Aircraft feel - no matter what form it had, whether the associative in human form translated image of a copper-hair-colored human girl, or that of a grauhäutigen pterosaur dragon with large pelican's beak, thin, long neck and legs and drachige, bat-like wings - it was a beautiful, pretty absolutely lovely girl and I loved her, no matter what shape they have and I took it, as it was in its true nature, true love. The sincere, honest and loving response she was very, very happy and she had no inhibitions, their true form that of a pterosaur dragon girl to show up and it was a very affectionate, verschmusst, after a lot of body contact and for love and affection-seeking dragon creatures.
Oh, and in the end I asked them their names ... Since the "Contact" was the essence of waking up almost fade on, I'm not sure if I understand the name or right, called by them to me. It sounded rather like " Srri 'ille "
Aquajade
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