Dream log: "Ambrosia"

(Dream of 15.06.2014)

A fourth attempt at writing this amazing dream... i still cannot bring myself to publish it.

"Ambrosia" -- a word which meant nothing to me, until today.
   . . .

I'm in a city, which looks a lot like New York, yet the amount of people denies the fact. Barely anyone walks these brick-patterned streets. It's mid-day. The sun's high in the sky, cannot tell what day it is. If i had to guess, i would say it's Saturday or Sunday. I'm not doing anything specific, just standing in the shadow of a tall building.
Fast-forward -- I remember a part where i meet a girl with roller skates. Out of curiosity, i begin to question her:

(This actually happened in a telepathic/empathic fashion. It's like we imagined, that we were talking to each other, so in order to fully describe what we spoke of, i'm going to  try 'mimic' the conversation)

Me:"Umm, excuse me!" (since there was practically no one on the streets, it was fairly easy to catch her attention).
Girl:"Yes, what is it?"
Me:"I know this is a weird question, but... where am I?"
Girl:"(starts laughing), Silly! It's one of your own many realities!"
Me:"(confused)... wait a sec..... If this is my reality? Who are you? How can you be here?"
Girl:"That's easy. I am you, and you, are me."
Me:"... so you are saying, that we create each other?"
Girl:"Not quite. I am 'you' from another reality."
Me:"But if we are from different realities, shouldn't we be different? I mean, from other than gender..."
Girl:"But we are! ...and not. It's confusing, i know."
Me:"Ok, lemme recap-- Hold on. Does that mean you are currently dreaming too?"
Girl:"...no. I've been dead for a long time now. The reason why we are capable of seeing each other, is because we want to see each other. You, and I, have created a link to all of those whom we wish to see -- Even, if you have never met, or will meet them."
Me:"So that explains why all the "dream people" have been female..."
Girl:"(snickers) ...ecchi..."
Me:"Hey! It's not because of that! It's this damn-- That's strange. I can't feel the pain of my heart here... Either way, you are misunderstanding!"
Girl:"It's OK. I can understand."
(brief pause)
Me:"So, will I be able to see you in later dreams?"
Girl:"As long as you want to."
Me:"...can i ask one more question?"
Girl:"Of course. I got nothing to do anyways."
Me:"Do you know anything about that pain (referring to the pain in chest)?"
Girl:"Not really, but if i were to take a random guess, perhaps someone inhabits it?"
Me:"...inhabits it?"
Girl:"(shrugs), it's a guess."
Me:"No, no! It's actually quite possible!"

The next thing i know, is that I'm looking at a surgery of someone's. A heart transplant? Someone connects a strange looking pump pipes to the heart's vessels and tells me to pump it to keep it alive. Odd.

The next thing i know, I'm at school. Sitting next to the same person whom i spoke to. I cannot remember anything of which i spoke to her about, just the fact, that i knew her. I ask of her where her sister is (somehow i knew her sister's name... 'Ambrosia'). She says that, she's on some sort of a photoshoot. I just say OK.
From the edges of the class, i can hear whispers:"He's so lucky. All seven of them, too...". "Seven?" I finally understood what they meant. Apparently, no one was capable of speaking to them due to them being "dragons in human form". If the "dragons" were to speak to them, they simply wouldn't be capable of understanding (not because it was difficult, it sounded so confusing to them). Also, for some reason, i knew the following:"I am connected to them. I am responsible". I also knew that i had some sort of "dragon" blood running through my veins which allowed to understand these "dragons", who were in human forms.
Later, at a PC, i try to write "ridiculous", but would always turn out differently. We laugh as we try different words, meanwhile i think:" Please... don't leave me".

Interesting connections: "Ambrosia" - "Dragon" - Heart surgery. They are all hinting at "immortality".

Let me quote something:
"In ancient Greek mythology, ambrosia (Greek: ἀμβροσία) is sometimes the food or drink of the Greek gods (or demigods), often depicted as conferring immortality upon whoever consumed it."

I've been thinking about it. "Food or drink". That means it comes from a plant, which can be rendered for food or drink. About a year ago, i read a book about medical alchemy, which described the process of making a "drug". The author described it by using both the "salts" and "extracts" of the plant to make a complete the product. Salts were the remains of the plant (after extract) which were burned (i know, i was thinking the same. What use do the ashes serve, but it's possible, that the remains transform the chemicals it contains), extract was ... well, literally what it means, the 'juices'. After that, the two were mixed, then filtered.
Now, could it be that they were talking of "ambrosia", the plant? After all, alchemists had the "knack" of encrypting their work (just like the infamous philosophers' stone, many took leads too literally).
Lets assume that they were talking of the plant "Ragweed". Another quote:

"Ichor (/ˈaɪkər/ or /ˈɪkər/; Ancient Greek: ἰχώρ) is the ethereal golden fluid [1] that is the blood of the gods and/or immortals."

"Nectar is derived from Latin nectar, the favored drink of the gods, which in turn is the Latinized version of Greek νέκταρ, néktar, presumed to be a compound of the PIE roots *nek-, "death", and -*tar, "overcoming", i.e. has a similar etymology to ambrosia. The earliest recorded use of its current meaning, "sweet liquid in flowers," was in AD 1609."

Now, analyze the flower:
http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Ambrosia_artemisiifolia_male_flowers.jpg

I'm thinking, could 'blood' be referred as the base (not as blood-blood, i mean more of a chemical, as a building block? Blood is known as 'heavier than water', after all. It's all about references, references!).

And "ethereal golden fluid"... Perhaps something fluorescent-like? Normally invisible, yet under certain circumstances. Hmm.
There's also something about the words "overcoming death". Can't seem to figure out what.
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Curious little idea for you: Lets say, in Greek, there were alchemists (obviously) who searched for immortality. As, i said, alchemists have been encoding their work in various ways. Could it be that the 'gods' were actually the components for certain something?
(Since alchemy was highly forbidden at those times, [if you were found out, that was instant death penalty for you] they had no choice to substitute words. Could it also be, that they posed as a "writer", and wrote a story (their research), to fool people into believing, it 'is' a story, but those who paid attention, would notice these tiny things).

Well, i dunno, but i like this kind of thing. Gives you something to do on boring days, but man... I've really come far from a dream. :D
Dreams are awesome. I like dreams... and everyone in it. ;)