I had a bizarre dream where I am in another dimension that is very different from our own. Mythical beasts are found here. There is a dragon that is feared by all in this land. We travel through this dimension in a small enclosed hovercraft. I am told we must confront the dragon. The dragon is all powerful and comes at us with enormous exhibition of strength. We land the hovercraft and embark on foot. The dragon sees us and comes straight for us. When he sees that we are on foot he immediately becomes docile landing just a few feet away. He lies on his side, “Is he asleep or in a trance?” I am told we must enter through the belly of the dragon because his belly is a stargate and portal. I step through an opening at the base of his belly. I am instantly catapulted into another dimension.
In this dimension I am visiting my parents. While here I am told my father has died. With the news I become lucid with the recollection that I have had a dream about my father having died just a few nights previous to this. I tell them this is only a dream my real father has not died. They insist it is not a dream. My father has passed. I am instructed to begin the process of bereavement.
Determined to defy the dream, I resist and instantly find myself back outside the belly of the dragon. I am standing at his hind leg while he sleeps. I raise his paw examining the pads of his feet as proof that I am in a dream. Instantly I am pulled back into the belly of the dragon back to face my father’s death yet again. Again they say to me, “This is not a dream, your father is dead. You must begin your process of bereavement.”
I am once again more defiant than ever. I do not want to face my father’s death. NO! I will not. Instantly I find myself outside the belly of the dragon at the pads of his feet. Instinctively, I run over to the hovercraft to look in the truck for anything I might be able to use against this. In the trunk of the hovercraft I find a type a liquid saran wrap that is sticky and gummy which I can use to seal the belly of the dragon. I then receive a telepathic message letting me know that the saran wrap was left there specifically for this purpose. I think to myself, “How did they know I would need road-side assistance?” Lifting the pads of his feet I once again get sucked into the other dimension. I struggle going back and forth half a dozen times until finally I’m able to seal the opening of the dragon’s belly securing it with a diaphragm which I have fashioned out of the saran wrap and held down with metal clamps.