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|    Richard Silk to All    |
|    2020-12-17 Thursday    |
|    17 Dec 20 11:03:22    |
      From: dicksilk@gmail.com              12:25 PM 12/17/2020              Dream before waking (around ~11:25 AM): A brighter day :-)       The setting was outside in the front yard, with *plenty* of sunlight (maybe       just a *hint* of wintertime, but *significantly* brighter than an overcast       day!) and the dreamer is on the southern front half of the lawn, just a few       yards east of the porch        line, looking toward the northern half of the lawn, at about a 95°-105°       angle (just slightly toward the west \ of due north |) when a prowler, who'd       been hiding behind a bush on the NE corner of the house, got scared (flushed)       out of his hiding spot        and took off toward the NW, into the neighbors' yards across the street. The       dreamer was "excited" at the thrill of having flushed a prowler out from a       bush, making sure to note the dress of the "bad guy," namely blue shoes,       bluejeans and a blue hoodie.         Not a bright blue, either, but all muted blue (like bluejeans) such that (at       night) the prowler would've been *very* difficult if not impossible to spot at       night. The prowler was also black, and although I've been raised to be as       non-racist as possible,        he was still clearly out-of-character for the neighborhood (we have at least       two Mexican families IRL, but the one black family on the other side of the       neighborhood moved out years ago, and the single mother across the street with       her daughter do not        have any males living there that I'm aware of.) The dreamer pulled out a       simple-feature cell phone (what you see on TV shows referred to as a "burner"       type) and called 9-1-1 to request a backup. As the dreamer was trying to       direct the dispatcher's        attention to "this location" (knowing the GPS on the cell would likely       pin-point the call faster) the neighbors from the middle of the neighborhood       began chasing the dreamer *back* in the direction of the dreamer, still on the       phone with "Dispatch" (as        the "receptionist" is referred to in police departments.) In addition to the       clothing, the dreamer also mentioned that, as the prowler had been seen       running past a bush of nearly the exact same height, if a measuring tape were       brought, very near the        exact height could be added to the description.              There was a very large, white van parked (headed south, on the east side of       the street, what we refer to as "up the street," but local ordinances would       have it as parked "backwards" on the street, as it should have been parked       headed *north* on the east        side of the street) but: the prowler (being chased by a number of adult males,       typically in their 30s–40s) ran inside the cargo area from the rear of the       van and became trapped. Note that all of this so far was very close to       clarity 9, bordering on 9+        due to the sunlight and the phone call, and the dreamer's alertness to the       perp's description, however here, things begin to head a bit toward 8, maybe       even 8-, due to the symbology of what came next: The dreamer was working on       describing the van to the        dispatch on the phone, and was looking for a simple license plate, except that       there were at least 5, possibly more, license plates on the western side of       the van (the side toward the middle of the road.) They were in typical       Tennessee style— white        plates with black writing— and appeared to have a common county name at the       bottom of each plate, something *similar* to "Brooke" or "Brookes" or such.        The dreamer was trying instead to list the NAMES written on each plate, as       each one had its own        name in large letter, much like a vanity plate. And although the dreamer       could *fairly well* make out the names, there were so many (at least 5) that       they've all become a blur in the dream recall process.              The dream ended there, with the dreamer in the middle of the street, trying to       read the names on the plates to the dispatcher while the prowler remained       captured within the van.              NOTE: there is a practically infamous van (in real life) where the driver       drove a truckload of ballots from New York State into Pennsylvania for the       2020 Presidential election. That the DNC fraudulently attempted to       disenfranchise the entire American        citizenry is beyond question. At the time of this writing, many judges in       many states have *ignored* the evidence presented to them, although the       judicial proceedures are still continuing. Every red-blooded American who       does NOT want the USA to become "       Chimerica" is praying for Congress to overthrow the electoral college on       January 6th, 2021, and hold its OWN election for the offices of President and       Vice-President.              Sure, there were many OTHER dreams from last night / this morning, but they       really all take a back seat to that one before waking.              13:01 PM 12/17/2020              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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