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|    Richard Silk to All    |
|    2021-05-04 Tuesday: (1/2)    |
|    04 May 21 23:09:32    |
      From: dicksilk@gmail.com              May the 4th be with you :-) (Star Wars Day) :-)              Mark:31 AM 5/4/2021 This is being written up at 31 minutes after the hour on       5/5, but is FOR the dreams of the morning of 5/4, so the only point in keeping       track of the minutes in this post is to indicate the time spent typing, not       that it really matters        that much, but to continue....              The dreamer was hanging on to the *outside* front of a bus, the kind with a       mostly "flat" front, but for some reason, there was the *sense* of a "ledge"       such that an external rider could *hang onto* a handle bolted (welded,       perhaps?) to the outside skin (       right front) of the bus. The dreamer was NOT using the hand hold, but someone       suggested that it should be done (at least for safety) so the dreamer used (I       *think*) the left hand in order to hold onto that handle. This lasted only a       moment, as then the        next scene involved being *inside* either the bus OR a room, and one of the       persons *in* that room was Carolyn M., looking about 18 to 20 years of age       (she's likely 60 OR 61 this year!) who was my *first* crush as a very young       kid (that I can remember.)        There is one of those heart-emotional feelings (empathy, perhaps?) but that       was likely the end of the dream. Clarity 6+, maybe. Sure, the bus and       handhold *could* be symbolism, or *perhaps* a mental construct, but other than       expressing my feelings *       from the past* for Carolyn, I really am unable to find much other meaning or       sense within the dream, *unless* **perhaps** it was akin to the thumbing of a       gong, getting me prepared with respect to an upcoming dream that *might* make       more sense? Pure        speculation here. At any rate:              X:39 AM In a *large* area room, perhaps 20'x20'? maybe more? open floor, as       if meant *for* dining, possibly as a den / kitchen area, such that       recreational activities might be possible. I remember the floor being of a       light white & tan pattern,        certainly "earth toned," such that IF someone from Arizona or the       mid-south-west were to track outside dirt on it, such would be more difficult       to immediately spot. There were two rooms "further back" (to the left?)       presumably for adult sleepers (       parents? adult teens?) And there seemed to be a kind of squeeze-trigger-bottle       spray for insect / bug control. Clarity 8+-ish.              X:44 AM Note that I am typing this up from hand-scratched notes I took this       morning, after waking, rather than doing Sudoku puzzles while on the john.        I'm *slightly* impressed that some of these details are noted, whereas I only       *barely* remember them        FROM reading the notes!              *Something* about a guy with possible vision issue, and the dreamer offering       him *my* reading glasses to possibly assist. He seemed very pleased with the       result :-)              *Something* about a guy *straight punching me* in the *face!* Never been       punched in the nose (in real life)— at least, not that I can consciously       recall! So this guy punching me in the face IN A DREAM was really interesting       as well! I felt the        impact, but little pain to speak of. It was almost as if being punched by a       shadow person, very little light outlining his features. Clarity 4, but the       impact was clarity 9+! :-)              X:50 AM Sideways motion of vehicle: the dreamer was *inside* a car, which was       moving neither "forward" NOR "backward" but *sideways*, as if pushed from the       right, sliding left. There was a feeling as if the car had collided with       something to its left        as well, such as another car body. Dream ended, clarity 7-.              There's this person / figure who reminds me of a classic clown in the middle       of an area, sort of like a rodeo clown, in the center of a demolition derby       (possibly having something to do with the sideways moving car!) only there was       some kind of spray (       like the bug spray mentioned earlier) in a bottle, only this spray was a type       of acid, meant to dissolve the clown, but *why* is unclear. It's also unclear       as to whether or not any actual harm ever came to the clown, but it was *as       if* it was *customary*        to spray the clown with acid. Unsettling, for sure. Clarity 8-.              X:54 One *or two* people using an "older" computer system (larger CRT monitor,       NOT a flat screen!) in the "educational wing" of Grace Lutheran Church, near       where the original kitchen is located, but along the north wall (that runs       west-east) (the kitchen        is along the southern wall) and the dreamer seems to be finding something near       the "back door" (easternmost side door exit of the building) where the dreamer       notices a few things: 1, that there's a young gal there in a white dress with       earth-toned        floral patterns (this scene was likely from my late teens / early 20s) who has       my interest (*possibly* Melissa Bellantoni) as a crush (she and Carolyn were       my first *2* crushes) then 2, there was this guy there, Jim K., who had his       right hand on this        other (?) gal's back left side, possibly her left shoulder, as if to "connect"       with her, but the dreamer was *clearly* wondering, "I wonder what your wife       would think of that, James?" (although this was an internal thought, rather       than something JK could        actually hear) and 3) perhaps most interestingly, the dreamer was naked.        Although "I" did not "look" at my body, "I" felt like a naked *male* rather       than a female. The interesting thing about this is that for whatever reason,       no one had seemed to        notice this during the time during which the scene had been going on (which       had a sense of at least 5 minutes' in that time scape, but perhaps 5 seconds       relative to "our reality") no one had seemed concerned enough to remark or       otherwise point out that        the dreamer was stark naked! And yet "I" had the feeling that, sure, this       could possibly get past at the "youth group level," but would NEVER be       something deemed "acceptible" at the adult level inside the narthex / during a       regular service. Clarity 8-,        but the fact that the dreamer was "naked" was more like 9. There's also a       note jotted down about some type of message on the screen saver of the       computer(s) in question: it was a black screen with white text, and the       dreamer offered a suggestion (       possibly instruction?) as to how to effectively change the text of the       message. The last bit was the filling up of shopping sacks, the kind of       plastic bags one gets at a grocery store (or used to, if one is not along a       coastal state) with newspapers,        akin to the method of using an inverted bag in order to grab its bottom center       to the bottom center of an object, then peel the bag upwards (kinda like       putting a pillow in a pillow case.)              X+1:08              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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