Posted on 01/10/2012 5:05:41 PM PST by Ancient Drive
This morning I woke up early, ate breakfast then took a nap before starting the day. oh boy, suddenly I'm in the middle of this war of angels. I don't know what the war was about or why. Only a sense of brotherhood united us in the fight. Then comes peace, and all the angels are lined up including myself, in front of us were this group of humanoids with heads of dolphins. They were tapped into everything that ever was, is, and will be (they can tell truth from lie). Then comes a question to all of us: "Will those who came into existence after the original registry please step forward?" I thought to myself "the truth shall set me free" A girl next to me and I stepped forward. The humanoids analyzed us and said we were truthful. The girl and I then acquired this angelic blue glow. I was the angel with power over earthquakes and the girl had some strange markings on her face. I do not know what her power was. So then we were directed through a gate that closed behind us. The moment we stepped in I saw legions of blue glowing angels being exterminated. "They're killing us" I screamed and we started running for our lives. Earth governments, the other angels (original registry), and the earth elements were all against us, and soon I found out that the only way to survive was to plan 2-3 steps ahead of them and fool them, and to this day that is how I have survived. Then I woke up.
I bought a bag of books at a local library and one of them was a dream analysis book. Long story short, you must analyze the emotion of the dream for it to make sense. For example, you were running from the other angels who were killing the blue lights. Thus, you are staying head of some sort of trouble or stress. In your dream, you had to stay “two or three” steps ahead of them to survive. So, you must have something going on in your life that you feel you are just skating by. Perhaps you are stressed about finances or an issue at work? Do you feel that something is catching up with you?
Ooohhh. Shade-tree analysis at a distance.
This should be good.
/johnny
It’s a compliment. Laz is the stuff of legend around here.
That is my Sunday morning! Plus, I do laundry!
What kind of dreams do you have? Can you top this one?
Wow, and its only Tuesday! Let’s get together with some of my highschool buddies this weekend and Partay!
/johnny
You think that was weird? I had a dream that Willard “Stiff” Romney was the 2012 Republican frontrunner.
Oh, wait......
Actually, I sort of like my analysis. It is either stress OR eating too much oregano... take your pick. LOL!
Grizz... I can die in peace now ... someone finally managed to post the lyrics to Spill the Wine on a thread where they fit.
One night after watching The Dog Whisperer show, I had a dream about Zombie Bichon Frises. There were so many of them I couldn’t change magazines fast enough.
Like train wrecks and car crashes.
/johnny
You look like an angel Walk like an angel Talk like an angel But I got wise You're the devil in disguise Oh yes you are The devil in disguise
Did this happen on porpoise?
had a dream last week I was heading down the stairs in my house (not our current house just new it was ours) with my family including my youngest at my back. At the bottom of the stairs three is a tornado - small but definitly a twister going through the basement. The room is nice and clean with a white bar to the left and a sofa to the right opening to a tv area. the walls are white, the floor looks like a marble tile and there are patio doors opening to the yard with lots of light. Theres another person there crying its a duplicate of my youngest daughter and shes crying because the other “copies’ of us were killed by the twister. I comfort her. Then I realize we can’t stay or it will destroy the space time continuum so I ordr everyone else back up the stairs (freaking having my daugher say goodbye to herself). I tell the dup daughter with a cry and a hug that she can’t come with us, but that we can visit and to leave letters on the table by the stairs and we’ll exchange notes. jump to a scene of the table with a pile of letters covered in dust and a profound feeling of sadness - I couldn’t tell if they were my letters to her or hers to me.
Take 2 aspirin and call the other me in the morning.
/johnny
Paul Muad'dib: "Father, the sleeper has awakened!"
/johnny
You were describing what was going on in the stomach then intestine, processign the food you ingested. You have bodily secretions which break down the molecular structures of the foods you chewed and swallowed, then the intestines selectively absorb and utilize the complex molecular stew, one molecule at a time along a vast array of the you into whom the 'other' was placed via biting, chewing, slaivating, swallowing. In the end only a small amount go to crap ... so take heart, your dreams are descriptive to the max!
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