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Dream Title Don't let them get the seventh one; Toons
Date of Dream 1985-1993 then 1995
Dream The dream opens from my perspective, an arial
perspevtive,looking out over dry cracked salt flat with huege flat mesas
looming in the background. A little off in the distance there is a small
cafe table with an opened white umbrella in the center. By the time I
absorb this picture I find myself seated at the table, in front of me is a
single yellow flower in a small clear glass vase, which my perspective is
focused on. As I loose focus on the flower I see a woman sitting opposite
me at the table. She dressed in a long flowing white dress, sort of
lacey, I can't see her face as she is wearing a white sun hat with the
brim drooping slightly over her face enough to draw a shadow and hide her
from me. She says nothing. All of a sudden I feel panicked. High over
head globulous black forms are fly across the sky. As the forms move over
head I hear in a boomming god-like voice "Don't let them get the seventh
one." All of a sudden a huge casm rips acr!
!
oss the flat swollowing the table the flower, the woman, and myself. It
then crush closed, but it feels more like a fist crushing a round me, and
oddl enough it feels like a metal fist, as I can smell iron and it feels so
cold.
The dream is over and I usually wake up panacking in a sweat. I had
this dream almost on a weekly basis from the age of 5 in 1985 til I was 13
in 1993. Then stangley I had it one more time when I was 15 in 1995.
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