My Dreams-XI-File 04-Updated

  My Dreams-XI-File 04

Great Escape

This is again a short dream but a recurrent theme for some unknown reason.

I was stranded in a godforsaken place.

The place was inhospitable, to say the least.

I wanted to get out it as soon as possible and go for any unimaginable means to achieve my objective but dare not use these means in wakeful state with a sensible mind.

The idea is to get out the scenario as soon as possible to a safer place.

Thank it happened in dreamy state and it was palpably tense.

I dispensed with the little foreign currency I had to get a ticket back to Sri-Lanka.

Guy was one who was known to me in Sri-Lanka but not for good reason but for his untrustworthy alliance in the past. He was in the same precarious situation similar to mine but had some known agents in this strange location.

The airport was most likely in Middle East.

My fear was, if I had stayed any longer, I would be broke and probably get landed in the prison of the guest country.

He managed to get two tickets but the tickets were torn in the middle.

To add to my misery, I had lost my passport and had no valid papers for transit status.

The idea was for us to pose ourselves as brothers till we board the plane for departure.

So we went to the departure lounge but we were redirected up an escalator to a counter for temporary transit papers.

Then we we send down again by the airport authorities with some flimsy reasons.

First I believed it was a ploy for them to verify the situation.

We went up with whatever the minor details the officer requested and we were again sent down for further verifications.

When this happened for the third time and the final call for boarding was announced, I was feeling squishy.

I felt the guy had truly taken me for a sucker and buying time till the departure and leave me stranded without money, travel documents or passport.

Mind you he did all the talking and I behaved like a zombie.

I was getting panicky especially because my ticket was torn in the middle and his one was intact.

When we were redirected for the fourth time and departure time fast approaching, I felt a thud in my heart and woke up.

Interpretation.

Maha responded quickly but he was in some unusual laughter.

You were afraid/

Won't you.

Yes indeed.

I kick the bucket in this life?

Not at all.

Was there a second part?

No.

Is it serious.

No.

This is a dress rehearsal for your retirement from the university in your dream

You were trying to get your finals claims.

The guys in the senate are giving you a tough time that you no longer belongs to them.

How come?

I am going to draw a pension and be part of it even after retirement.

That is the problem.

You are the first in the university to get a pension and they are trying to find ways and means to stop it.

What was the outcome.

Well, I need not advise you.

You know what to do when events takes it course.

Will they recruit me or extend my services to prevent me getting the pension?

Very unlikely.

Why?

Then they have to pay yo more.

So most likely I get my dues.

Yes but on a reduced or undervalued state.

Thank you.

Why?

I will try control my anger now itself.

It is good ploy and he disappeared.

My Dreams-XI-File 04

This is again a short dream but a recurrent theme for some unknown reason.

I was stranded in a godforsaken. The place was inhospitable, to say the least. 
I wanted to get out it as soon as possible and go for any unimaginable means to achieve my objective but dare not use these means in wakeful sate with a sensible mind.

The idea is to get out the scenario as soon as possible to a f safer place.

Thank it happened in dreamy state and it was palpably tense.

I dispensed with the little foreign currency I had to get a ticket back to Sri-Lanka.

Guy was one who was known to me in Sri-Lanka but not for good reason but for his untrustworthy alliance in the past. He was in a similar precarious situation like me but had some known agents in this strange location and the airport most likely in Middle East.

My fear was, if I had stayed any longer, I would be broke and probably get landed in the prison of the guest country.

He managed to get two tickets but the tickets were torn in the middle.

To add to my misery, I had lost my passport and had no valid papers for transit status.

The idea was us to pose ourselves like brothers till we depart together.

So we went to the departure lounge but we were redirected up an escalator to a counter for temporary transit papers.

Then we we send down again by the airport authorities with some flimsy reasons.

First I believed it was a ploy for them to verify the situation.

We went up with whatever the minor detail the officer requested and again we were sent down for further verification.

When this happened for the third time and the final call for boarding was announced, I was feeling squishy.

I felt the guy had truly taken me for a sucker and buying time till the departure.

Mind you he did all the talking and I behaved like a zombie.

I was getting panicky especially because my ticket was torn in the middle and his one was intact.

When we were redirected for the fourth time and departure time fast approaching, I felt a thud in my heart and woke up.

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