Dreams we have many of them each night but most of them happen without us being aware of them. Recently Ive been having dreams that I can remember in full, vivid detail. Most of these dreams are related to things that dont make any sense to me. Ive decided that from now on I will write down any dream that I can remember, so I can read them back at a later point and see if I can make any sense of them. Let me tell you about the dream that I had last night:
The first thing that I remember about this particular dream is that I was driving in my car with my female partner. I dont know if she was my wife or my girlfriend, but I do know that she was my mating partner. Her name was Nevelle; she was blonde and had a long ponytail and was a bit chubby (not fat, just chubby). She was a tough but tender girl, the kind you would expect to be working at a gardening center, for example.
We were driving to a small village somewhere in the countryside, but for what reason I do not know. After parking the car we walked down a small paved path in a park, where some families were walking with their kids and babies in strollers. As we were passing by the entrance of some playground or campsite, Im not exactly sure what it was exactly, Nevelle said she had to pee and asked if we could stop for a bit so she could visit the toilets there.
As Nevelle walked into the toilet building, she was called back by a woman who said that she had to pay first before using the toilets. Apparently Nevelle didnt have any change on her, because next I remember she was asking a random man that exited the building if he could change a larger coin for smaller ones. The next moment I gave Nevelle a 2 euro coin and eventually she paid about 4 euro before she entered the toilet building. After Nevelle entered the toilet building, a small crowd started to gather outside. More and more families stopped at the building, and several people had to go use the toilets. Strangely enough none of them had to pay to use the toilets.
After a few minutes, a tall slender girl who was crying exited the building. She walked a couple of meters away from the crowd and just stood there looking at her feet. She was a short-haired brunette and wore a short orange silken dress. Her black panties were dropped to her knees, and her bra-strap was slipped over her shoulder. I asked the girl what was wrong, but she said nothing was wrong. As I helped her pull her panties back up, she told me her name was Cheyenne.
When Nevelle came outside she was flabbergasted about how many people had gathered outside, and asked me what happened. I told her nothing had happened and that I had no idea who all these people were and why they were standing there. Nevelle accepted the explanation I gave and we continued to walk through the park. Cheyenne and some other person, of whom I cant remember any specific details, followed us along the path.
As we cleared the park or forest and saw the village in the distance, Cheyenne and the other person were walking besides me and Nevelle was walking 2 or 3 meters in front of me. Suddenly the weather turned bad pretty much instantly, and it started to rain really hard. Nevelle yelled we need to find shelter!, and we all started to run towards the town.
What happened next, I do not know. The next thing I remember is that I was walking across the bicycle-path next to the street where I live right now, with my left arm wrapped around Nevelle and my right arm wrapped around Cheyenne. They both rested their heads on my shoulders and seemed happy and content. As we crossed a small bridge, I suddenly woke up.
It makes me wonder what is this dream trying to tell me? I know for sure that I am polyamorous, but who are Nevelle and Cheyenne really, and why was Cheyenne crying? All those questions that will probably never be answered dreams can be weird indeed.