Monday, April 28, 2014

The Dragon

I somehow ended up with a ticket to see a big show in a stadium. I wasn't particularly interested in the show, which was supposed to be a guy lecturing, so as I sat in my seat I contemplated leaving and scalping my ticket. The show was starting though, and the ticket had been a gift, so I determined to stay it out. I was in a high up balcony seat, from which I couldn't even see much of the court floor, but there were giant tv screens hanging over the court floor, which were starting to flash bright flashes of light as part of the intro show.

That didn't last long, and the next thing I knew, I was "backstage" in an old stone mansion, in a small room with a couple other people who had seen the show, an 11 or 12 year old boy, and The Dragon himself, who had just given the talk/show. The young boy expressed total disinterest in being there, and climbed out of the one window, ostensibly onto the roof. (At a later point in the dream, that I don't recall how it fit in to the plot, I went around the stone mansion, and on that side of the house, just below some windows, there was a deep, rushing river, which concerned me for the boy, but then I realized we'd been another level up where there was roof that he could have gone out on and safely reached the front of the house from.)  I stayed, and gave The Dragon a lookover, which was fairly easy, as we were all in this small room, and The Dragon was only wearing black boxer-briefs.  He was a beautiful man with a long brown ponytail and about 80% of his body was scars and recovering skin from having been burned. His actual dragon had burned him, mostly in one incident. He had been a very outgoing, wealthy, dragon man until his major burns, and now he was shyer and more retiring. But he was beautiful and had amazing eyes and we stared at each other for a long time.

Then we started courting lightly. Days went by, it was snowy out, and I ran into him skiing off towing a sled to go a mall to shop for gifts for me. A strange dream aside occurred with a flash to a cartoon-scene in which Cinderella was polishing a large throne/statue with prophesies carved into it, and as she polished it, it changed from a prediction of something about me or The Dragon, into a definite message of marriage between us. Cartoon Cinderella got all excited and rushed about to see if all of the messages on the chair had changed - which they had. Back to my realistic-style dream, I ran into The Dragon at a kitchen store, where he was having a set of copper pots boxed up. He handed me a light but large and unwieldy box to hold, and I fell on my back under it, and we had a good laugh. I compared myself awkwardly to a particular pixie girl on tv who does things like that. He didn't show signs of liking me less.

In a later scene that I watched as if watching a movie, he was back in his stone mansion, and his advisor, or dragon-hand, talked to him about something to be cautious about, and The Dragon's eyes flashed and became large round purple-blue dragon eyes for a moment.

At other points in the dream, somewhere in the middle of it, my cats were around, but I had my boy-cat and then a female version of him, rather than both of my cats. I had to let them each in off a roof through a window with 4 or 5 screen coverings. I also discovered an extra room or two in my home.