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|    Richard Silk to All    |
|    2022/08/09 Tuesday (some family members)    |
|    09 Aug 22 11:45:34    |
      From: dicksilk@gmail.com              Dreamer had been in a car ride, front passenger (right side) with a feel of 4       (possibly 3–5) people in the car, 2 in front, with (evaporated /       unremembered) random conversation(s.) NOTE: I try to be specific as to front       left or right / driver or        passenger, as vehicles differ, largely in Europe, with what is referred to as       “right hand drive” whereas the USA and other places have “left hand       drive.” However, now as I write this up, I do recall that the subject       matter of the discussion had        involved my eldest sister’s husband, my brother-in-law, whom I’ll refer to       as “S1” (as my other surviving (younger) B-i-L has the same first name, so       he’s logically “S2.”)              As the car came to a stop and the dreamer exited the car, S1 emerges from the       right rear door, giving the dreamer the sense of relief, that the conversation       had been positive. :-) S1 had a beaming smile on his face, *as if* to say,       “Surprise! I was        listening the whole time” :-) Clarity 9-.              In what may be a same dream at a later moment, or possibly a different dream       altogether, the dreamer approaches a building (brick, like reddish-brown house       brick) with no apparent entrance, although there’s an area along the front       that looks like it *       may* be an entrance, as it has some white, concrete section similar to a       doorway. A possibly French (?) speaking woman (30-ish? Early 40s?) keeps       repeating a phrase, specifically a word, as if to possibly instruct the       dreamer as to the entrance. Lady        produces a (gray) device (has a shape like a vacuum with hose, except the       device has a tubular pipe rather than a hose, and a head similar to a       hammerhead shark) that practically *shifts instantly* from position A to       position B, as if someone had made a        video of someone metal detecting, and had spliced the tape between the start       of a sweep and the end of a sweep. As that “splice” caught the       dreamer’s attention, the motion of the device resumed normal motion.              Inside the (or "a") building, there’s something like a walk-thru of a food       line, similar to a pot luck at a church. (NOTE: I have a *slight* hunch that       the building may represent a “Kingdom Hall” of a Jehovah’s Witness       congregation— closed to        outsiders / non-members. IRL, I’ve been having theological discussions with       a JW member, which would explain how the dreamer got a “peek” inside, but       fails to explain the French-like or foreign language, unless JWs are big on       “speaking in        tongues.”) Clarity 8+-ish.              In another dream, the dreamer has been in a top-down (or removed) convertible       with my older brother Bob. Taking this from my notes from early this morning,       it’s unclear who was in the front right (passenger) seat, but it *appears*       (as well as “feels       ) like the dreamer was the passenger.              There’s also a “bad car” right behind, and the dreamer sees a gun, as if       in a lap or adjacent seat (much like an 1840s Colt revolver, but that’s       *purely* a guess, as this gun appears in slightly better condition than a       typical gun from that time        period.) While the dreamer senses an opportunity to “shoot” the “bad       car,” the dreamer shoots NOT (lets that moment pass without shooting.) End       of dream, clarity 8+ to 9.              So I got up early today, did some backyard mowing (!) along with breakfast,       coffee, etc., yet felt the need to take a couch nap. At the end of that nap       there was a rather brief dream, of somebody at the front door, whom the       dreamer assumes to be a        specific person. However, when the dreamer opens the (solid) door (without       using the peephole) the person outside appears to be someone else entirely, a       guy with a Caucasian-like appearance but with black, tightly curly hair,       similar to what some might        consider a short ‘fro. Others might consider it Semitic (Hebrew/Arab) in       nature.              The point being, he just walked right in (past the dreamer) and the dream       ended, even though the dreamer was turning to inquire as to any details from       the visitor.              This makes the second dream (in almost the same # of days) that someone has       come right in through the front door. And while the previous event was of an       expected nature IRL, this one has yet to “ring any bells” as to what it       may have been about.        Clarity 9.              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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