From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   2019/12/24 Tuesday: A Socialist-Fascist Nightmare?   
      
   There was a rather lengthy dream sequence last night that I've put off until   
   this afternoon in the hopes that the lesser points will have faded by now, but   
   the key plot element seemed rooted in the surrounding folk and environment   
   *looking* for live    
   targets (people) to pick out and (basically) crucify, not on a cross, but as   
   an example to others, that the State (or group-think) was the authority,   
   rather than the individual.   
      
   It began with a sense of being in a small area, not exactly confined, but   
   certainly having a feeling of a small room (or even a bed) where I (the   
   dreamer) seemed safest by pretending to be asleep, knowing / sensing that if   
   the dreamer were to awaken,    
   there were others *waiting* to pounce, to capture the dreamer and take (him)   
   as one would take pick a test rat in a laboratory.  Even though my (the   
   dreamer's) eyes were *closed*, I still had the 3rd person omniscient view of   
   what was going on around (me.   
   )  Someone (much like a bossy Russian washerwoman / farm-wife / weightlifter   
   type) was testing a few nearby objects (people?) for signs of life.  While I   
   (the dreamer) felt that "playing possum" was the best choice, there came a   
   point at which I was not    
   going to allow (her) to touch my elbow (which was arched upward and outward in   
   something of a sleeper's position) so I snapped up and made it clear that   
   touching my person was not an option (or a desire of any kind.)   
      
   The rest of the dream seemed aimed at forcing me (the dreamer) into   
   participating in some kind of (tame / vanilla) orgy, although the details have   
   evaporated.  I can only recall there was no sense of interpersonal attraction   
   for anyone, no physical    
   pleasure OR sensation was conveyed, more like being a totally emotionless   
   camera perspective on whatever was going on.   
      
   Meanwhile, last night *before* bedtime, I saw a 2012 movie, "Ghost Rider: The   
   Spirit of Vengeance" after having watched Star Wars Episode 1 (with young   
   Anakin and the pod race, where Obi Wan defeats Darth Maul) so if I had any   
   type of travel / driving /    
   flying dreams last night, they could all easily be attributed to the action   
   nature of those films.  Regardless, there's nothing recoverable (from any   
   dream last night) in that regards for posting.   
      
   I am still having some kind of leftover impressions regarding the feeding of   
   at least one animal (cat? dog?) while I'm *certain* there was another marathon   
   dream sequence to share, but I can't recall now what it was about.  Perhaps   
   later?   
      
   Merry Christmas Eve! ✞   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)