The Disappearing Car in Mystic Durham
I am with Mike in a car. I have been having some challenges driving. We are at the entrance to a cave the road runs through There is a stream running through it as well. . I get out to check out the situation. The car drifts down the road that circles the interior of the cave. When I get to the other side, I can not find the car. I look all over and recognize the cave as someplace we have been previously camping/fishing.
I am baffled at the disappearance (like when little things "disappear" around the house). Then a polar bear comes in and stands in a sandy spot close to there the cave drops down to another level. He lifts his feet up and down and rapidly sinks into the sand. (a fast version of what happens in the sand at the beach). He completely disappears. I look through some fissures in the rocks leading down and I see him. Slightly wet, but happily laying on his back a level below. I adjust my viewing angle, squat etc and see the car. It has slipped down as well. There are several down there.
I am on the lower level, I see what I think is the car, but it is another Toyota, although the details are a weird dream version of a truck. Now I don't my car (Cindy's) and wonder if after it slipped through the sand it was stolen.
I wander though the town. Very quaint, from another time. (when reviewing the dream for some reason it feels like another version of Durham). I see a sculpted colorful scene that has been installed on a very sloped and complex roof. When I try and find a better view I can't find the installation again.
I look through a window and see some workers building something. It has many strings attached, but it looks like they area making old wooden bowling balls. There is a cafe next door and I go in. It feels like an extension of the space next door. Some how the strings are part of the decor.
I am talking with some other folks who are walking around. I tell them the story of the sinking car. I go to demonstrate the sinking sand part and my feel immediately start to slip into the sand. The guy I am talking to has the same thing going on. We step of of the growing wholes and the sand fills them back in and all is well.
Notes: This dream was very vivid and detailed. I went back and forth into Mystic Durham a few times. Over all the feeling was whimsical. I want to go back. Overall friendly, mystical, quaint and beautiful.
What does the dream want? For me to be a more careful driver. (If I was rich I should get a chauffeur.).The disappearing and reappearing reflects I senior moment with small things around the house. Not sure if there is any advice here. "look in weird places?"
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