From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   2019/12/05 Thursday: Gina Dreams (dreams from her perspective)   
      
   In one dream, there was a guy who apparently raised a venomous snake directly   
   from the shell.  PLEASE NOTE that this dream is NOT like real life!  IRL,   
   snakes don't need "raised" and are most likely venomous from the moment   
   they're hatched!  However, in    
   the dream, the guy raising this particular snake came *to* the attention of   
   the dreamer and said something like, "Hey!  Ya wanna see something cool?" [or   
   "neat?"] then went on to explain that "This snake is tasking its fangs"   
   (although a word similar to "   
   tasking" may have been used.)  The idea was that a snake would sharpen is   
   fangs somewhat upon a rock in order to get the venom pumped from their sacs up   
   into the fangs, much like priming the pump of an old water well.  As the venom   
   began to flow, the    
   snake began heading slowly in my (the dreamer's) direction and I could see it   
   look directly at my own eyes, albeit with golden-brown, human-looking eyes,   
   not quite so reptilian, and not so much "side-mounted" as they were more   
   forward-facing.   
      
   As the "snake" began heading my (the dreamer's) way, I said "No," firmly, and   
   it veered away, but as it did so, it transformed more into a larger critter,   
   more like a crocodile.   
      
   As I write this, I have a sneaking hunch that the original person resembled a   
   younger form of my human self, while the growing snake seems more like my   
   younger self as seen through the eyes of Gina, who was possibly the dreamer in   
   this instance, but that    
   would require some form of perspective shifting.  Not to say it's impossible,   
   but certainly unusual.   
      
   At any rate, the other dreams were far weirder, so let's start with the one at   
   a movie theater of sorts.  I found myself pantless, but was wearing black   
   panties such as would be worn by a female.  The more I think about it, the   
   dreamer could have *been*    
   a female as there was no mirror shot involved.  However, the reason for being   
   pantless seemed to have been due to a recent rain shower and the shucking of   
   the blue jeans in order to get dry.  Here's where it gets a tad weird:  the   
   dreamer goes up to an    
   usher (more like an assistant manager) in the lobby to address the need for   
   pants, only to find "I'm wearing pants!  (I wonder how did that happen?)" but   
   later discovers the dreamer is unable to drive away because "I" am wearing   
   someone else's pants.     
   Wrong keys, wrong wallet/ID, etc., so I go to look for an usher/assistant to   
   try and find my "right" blue jeans.   
      
   Just a side note here, this sounds like *yet another* dream from Gina's   
   perspective, as if in the snake dream she was observing that my younger self   
   was still of the reptilian / deceptive mind, while in this dream, perhaps she   
   finds herself in the wrong    
   relationship (wearing some the stranger's pants of some other guy.)  At any   
   rate, there is a general bout of confusion/searching while the dreamer   
   attempts to get the storage cabinets open where the lost & found items are   
   kept.  Apparently, management is    
   not around to be of assistance.   
      
   In another dream, weird shenanigans are going on as someone in an apartment   
   beholds someone *else* coming into it.  WHILE THE DREAM was going on, there   
   was a kind of "2nd version" of this whole scenario, as if the invaders were   
   conquered *twice,* but due    
   to the confusion level this involves, I'm going to relate it as one single   
   dream-event:  The dreamer is in the perspective of someone who seems to have   
   rightful ownership of the apartment.  Certainly feels that way.  As someone   
   comes through the door,    
   the dreamer is armed with a rather large nerf-like object yet of   
   harder/stiffer texture, almost like a nerf-padded baseball bat.  The first   
   person bursts in through the door, with a distinctly white appearance (very   
   white clothing, white hair) but has a    
   smile on his face with eyes grinning shut, clearly in a "happy" mood, wearing   
   headphones of some type, listening to his own music.  This person is followed   
   by a string of maids all wearing headphones and listening to their own music,   
   following the lead    
   guy.  Now while all these people could have had a type of maid/housekeeping   
   aura to them, they were still perceived as *home invaders,* possibly thieves.   
      
   The dreamer proceeds to start at the last "maid" in the line and issues a   
   single "bonk" and the maid drops like a rock, unconscious.  The dreamer   
   continues to rapidly bonk each maid in turn, from the end of the line toward   
   the front, and they all go down    
   as well, no one in the front of the line ever being aware of what was   
   happening in the rear.  At this point, I'm unable to recall whether or not the   
   dreamer bonked the lead guy with the white aura.  *** IF *** the guy in the   
   lead was "me" (Richard) and    
   IF the dreamer doing the bonking was Gina, that would potentially make all the   
   maids in the line into past relationships, or "lives that just didn't work   
   out" for whatever reason.  What I *can* say for certain here is that my love   
   for Gina is the reason    
   no other past relationship of mine ever lasted.   
      
   In this last dream, it seems based in part on the NCIS series on television,   
   but without ANY of the TV characters/roles.  It seems based in an apartment   
   similar to the one just discussed in the previous dream, and this *MAY*   
   actually be a continuation.     
   Either way, the bits and pieces are getting all jumbled up, and this is about   
   all that I can recall of it:   
      
   A woman seems *nearly* Latino, but quite possibly of more Gypsy/Romanian   
   descent than Spanish / Southern American.  She has a rather dark aura,   
   possibly black clothing, but seems about as dark as the black of the pupil of   
   a person's eye (NOT including    
   the surrounding iris!)  There is some sort of misunderstanding-b   
   rdering-on-conflict between this person and the dreamer.  Then there is   
   identification produced which identifies (I *think*) the dreamer as "NCIS"   
   which changes the perspective of the lady    
   with the very dark aura.  Her cloud of darkness seems absent although she's   
   still in dark clothing, yet smiling as if, "Oh! Why didn't you say so   
   earlier?" although that's not *exactly* what she said.  More along the lines   
   of "Oh, you're NCIS," then    
   something along the lines of the "You're OK, I'm OK" transactional analysis,   
   as if this had been known earlier, someone's injury would not have occurred,   
   although it's unclear as to exactly who had been injured.  It's quite possible   
   the dark lady had    
   injured an NCIS agent, but it's just as possible the agent injured the dark   
   lady.   
      
      
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