From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   On Tuesday, June 9, 2020 at 6:09:08 PM UTC-5, blinking...@gmail.com wrote:   
   > A few years back, I dreamt that I    
   > was in back my bedroom which I had    
   > when I was a kid.   
   >    
   > In that bedroom was a ceiling light. When   
   > I turned it off, the light took on the form   
   > of a very large glove. Freaked out, I took   
   > a broom handle and smashed the hell oit of it,   
   > while singing "Glove slap, baby glove slap!"   
   > (from the Simpson's parody of "Love Shack" by the B52s)   
      
   Although it's a shade ambiguous here, I'm hoping the glove slap occurred IN   
   THE DREAM rather than reality.  Just out of curiosity, have you had any   
   personal relationships (such as with a particular woman or beta male) that   
   possibly had some negative    
   experiences?   
       
   > Last year, I dreamt of this weird little shifting jet   
   > black square that was in my field of vision.   
   > Whenever I shifted my eyes, the square would follow, but   
   > leave a small trail of ghost images of itself.   
   > The background was just me looking around my apt. during the day.   
   > The square was not malicious, but this made   
   > me wake up absolutely terrified.   
      
   In light of the recent week, that could *very easily* be interpreted as the   
   mindless mob of conformity (a jet-black square) but as it did not seem   
   malicious, one would think that it more than likely represented the *actually   
   peaceful* protesters.   
       
   > Last night, I dreamt that I was walking down this rather boring, white   
   painted hallway, to a sunroom. It was about 30 feet long, and it had a narrow   
   red carpet that ran the length of the hall, with a small break at the   
   entrance, before turning and    
   continuing into the sunroom.   
      
   I can't *exactly* see the pattern you're describing, however, the red line   
   would tend to indicate a bloodline, as in the path you're living.  The   
   sunroom, however, would be a great place to experience "truth" without duality   
   (two-point interference.)   
      
   > A lady came up and told me that this is where the boat that Willy Wonka used   
   to transport his guests down the chocolate river to the main part of the   
   factory used to sail.   
      
   A port or pier represents a launching point, where a person may change one's   
   path / destination (or confirm it.)  Be careful.  Some ideas may be   
   fantastical and may range from very easy to incredibly difficult to achieve.    
   Also be careful: reality    
   conforms to thought.   
       
   > Nothing in this building even remotely resembled WW's factory, plus the   
   hallway was way too short. My mind then began to say "film projectors and   
   disco light drums" which was how the scene was created in real life.   
      
   Although I've seen WW perhaps twice (the Gene Wilder version) I've not seen it   
   lately, and it's basically just a vague metaphor (in my mind) for going out   
   and living your dreams vs. sleeping one's life away.  I do, however, have a   
   background in film    
   projecting (and something of a resource regarding the concepts of "astral body   
   projection," which are a *form* of dream, just as a dream is a form of astral   
   body projection, aka "out of body experience", aka OOBE.  Disco light drums   
   must be VERY    
   interesting indeed!!  One would imagine a very strong 4/4 rhythm / beat /   
   pattern flash.   
      
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