This dream seems to be a movie. It is called The Kiss.
scene 1
A new subdivision. Partly built houses. Mud. Pools of muddy water.
I am in a group of people here to inspect a nearly built house. Some people in the
group are the buyers; some, like me, I think, are the builders. The other most important
people in this group are a woman, and a man.
We exit a car and go up a muddy driveway to the house. In the car I am talking to the
woman. She is, like all of us, rather drab in appearance--a good match for the rather drab
setting.
When we get to the building, she goes off with the man--who seems to be English, and
seems to be a musician. They disappear into some kind of dark underhang. I hear the
phrase "(The woman's name, which I don't know) has pretty pink panties!"
scene 2
I am in the front of the building, in the road facing it. Coming down the driveway is a
falling apart car. The driver is someone I know. He smiles at me as the car is absorbed into
a muddy puddle. I say to him it--the car--should be in a concrete form; he agrees.
scene 3
The houses are finished. I am in the one next to the one from before. It is some kind of
shelter. The residents are malformed in various kinds of cartoonish ways.
I decide to go out. It is cold. I am not too badly dressed; I see I am wearing a vest, but no coat. I see my breath.
scene 4
The woman is seen in her house. She is now well-dressed, and made up--quite
beautiful.
scene 5
She is out walking with a woman friend. They are both well-dressed.
I will myself into more appropriate clothes. But when we approach, we turn
around and walk away in opposite directions.
scene 6
The last scene focuses on the sky. It is dark. There are large zeppelin-like objects,
and large bone-shakers--bicycles with a big front and small back wheel--with riders in
the sky. This has a dream-like, surreal quality.
I think, or hear, a voice say "We are not alone!"
THE END