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|    Richard Silk to All    |
|    Re: 2020/06/04 Thursday: (Part II, after    |
|    04 Jun 20 09:54:46    |
      From: dicksilk@gmail.com              Re: 2020/06/04 Thursday: (Part II, after morning nap) The Beast and a Box of       Graham Crackers              So this morning, after a "morning waking phase" I found myself feeling tired,       "needing" to go back for a nap.              Two "dreams" were most notable:              The FIRST involved what could only be described as a dream-vision       combination: it was in the usual image-screen of what one sees with one's       eyes shut: no color, but a background of images caused by the interplay of       darkness and light that comes through        one's eyelids. Only this "vision" didn't have much definition whatsoever       *except* for an animated, central area of darkness that was pulsing as if       alive, throbbing as if it had a heartbeat. It had no shape of any critter,       and was far too sharp-edged to        be anything like an amoeba. Its edges were more along the shape of a       political map drawn by gerrymandering— very rough and ziggy-zagged edges.        It reminded me of how a cartoonist would animate an angry electrical cloud.        It was my actual impression *       as* I saw this that it was *directly* linked to "the Beast" in the Book of the       Revelation of Saint John. For more light reading, consult: tiny       rl.com/TheAdvocate-Dragon              Meanwhile, the last dream I had before waking was far more dream-like, in that       "I" (the dreamer) was in the kitchen with my mother, who had a box of cinnamon       type graham crackers, and was asking me if she could have some, to which the       dreamer somewhat        sarcastically replied, "Sure, you got the box already." :) She sharply       smacked the box into my grasp, which was kinda felt like a soft "thump"       whereupon I awoke.              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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