Pub

In my dream my lifegoal was to find a specific crucifix. In the dream I found it. It was a large wooden crucifix, depicting the suffering af Jezus carved out from one single peace of dark brown wood as portraited by a variety of famous artists.

In the end I discovered that the place where I found it was the backroom of an English pub.

Explosion

In my dream the girl of my dreams and I, together with a few others sabotaged a missile launch pad. Instead of going skywards the cruise missile went over ground straight for us. Most of our group jumped a fence in a futile effort to escape the impact.

I stood for the fence, manouvering myself in such a position that the missile would hit me straight away. At the moment of impact the girl in my dreams and I looked at eachother very happily and together witnessed the blinding light and silent explosion.