Dream: Orphanarium
My parents new and unknown apartment in unknown country.
Later they leave to the airport with m in charge of the house.
A scene where I am going around locking up doors that lead outside. It is night time, the end of the day, there are some unknown visitors staying in the house.
I am locking the last main door but I see there is no outside on the other side but more like a wide corridor directly connected to a restaurant. I try to lock that door instead but I’m told I cant do that as this is the restaurants door and customers use it to access the toilets.’
I go back into the house and the Second part of the dream begins.
The house now morphs and leads into an orphanage with energy abused children.
The first section has the largest group of infants and children. They are the happiest as they don’t have traumas apart from what their futures hold.
I realise that all this cuteness is overwhelming me emotionally and that this is not a volunteering kind of job but a life choice; that I will be living with them.
I move into the next section with slightly older children and I keep on connecting emotionally with them and feeling like crying orgasm.
The fourth and last section (i visit) has the fewest, 4-5 teenagers.
They live in their own bedrooms and don’t interact with others. Though they are labeled disabled and most traumatised I feel it is not on a physical level but astral.
Even though that girl sitting in her bed is blind, but she can physically see.
I connect with her swiftly and establish a relationship with her.
There is also a lovely sad boy in the next room, higher level; but I dont remember is there was an interaction with him more than the initial emotional interaction like I had with all others.
There is a scene in a big bathroom where I’m trying to move the big bathtub back to the wall but break or unveil broken plumbing and make a horrible mess. I try to clean it up, nervous someone will find out.
I go back to the section before, 12 year olds who were having lunch in the big hall. I make my round connecting with them emotionally and I notice there is a girl, bigger and taller and fat with black hair. She looks like a bully and eventually comes to bully me. She is actually protecting the other children, fearing I was coming for vampirical work. Once we talk, she realises I am the one they are waiting for, the Protector.
