From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   There were a few dreams that sorta blended into the background/evaporation   
   upon waking, however, one segment remained relatively "solid" until I could   
   get here to the keyboard, some 2½–3 hours later—   
      
   The dreamer had been accompanying a female as if "just along for the ride," so   
   to speak, with no apparent personal motivations to speak of.  Remember, this   
   is from a "vague" dream to start with, down in the clarity 6 level, but what   
   stood out was the    
   view of a large safe (like larger in size than the external dimensions of the   
   sci-fi prop, the TARDIS) roughly 6'x6'x8' (possibly smaller than the sci-fi   
   prop, the "Pandorica") but with the distinct appearance of banker's vault   
   black steel, and what    
   possibly could've been a large combination dial in the front center, standing   
   alone in the middle of an open floor, similar in size to a ballet studio   
   (although it was only glimpsed in passing, rather than taking a close-up   
   inspection.)   
      
   The idea that I (or possibly the dreamer) picked up on in the dream was that   
   the female was there to make a withdrawal from her account.  Only as the   
   dreamer neared the female (again, this was as in an assistant capacity, not   
   some lurker or jihad    
   terrorist with malice aforethought) she remarked that, for whatever reason   
   (again, clarity 6) she was unable (or the account may have been unavailable,   
   etc.)   
      
   The dreamer replied something like: "That's OK, we can use my bank" as   
   casually as if it were simply an ATM out of order.   
      
   There was a distinct sense of the dreamer's mind wanting to go get another   
   look at that bank vault, but as the couple exited the direction from which   
   they entered, the dream seems to have ended and the dreamer had the feeling   
   that the vault was no longer    
   in the middle of that room where it had been glimpsed earlier.  The thought   
   also ran through the dreamer's mind in what must have been a "real life"   
   moment of cross-over thinking:  "WHAT?" as in "What money / what bank?!"   
      
   Now as mentioned before, that dream seemed to have ended.   
      
   Before going into this next one, I'd like to mention a *brief* clip of a view   
   of the dreamer's right hand, with something on what may have been the right   
   index finger, as if a square piece of tape-like material (from a quarter inch   
   to a third of an inch    
   square, possibly 1/16" thick?) that had a translucent, bone-colored quality.    
   The dreamer "flicked" the finger in order to get it off.   
      
   And I know, this was a *short* clip, but I have the impression that it may   
   have been akin to "spiritual bone," as if had it been placed properly at the   
   point of someone's fracture, that fracture might have healed, much like   
   placing a band-aid over a skin    
   laceration (cut.)   
      
   Moving on to this last scenario, the dreamer is actually holding open a door   
   for what appears to be my 2nd ex-wife (Helen) entering a building (the idea of   
   "dry cleaners" went through my mind, but the location looked a bit more like a   
   Hardee's or    
   McDonald's restaurant.  What made the biggest impression in this dream is that   
   Helen looked *fine!* as if slimmer, younger, and along with that "slimmer" was   
   the "lighter" appearance as well.   
      
   FYI, IRL, "Helen" is the mother of my firstborn son, Charles.  But I have no   
   recollection of her *ever* looking as sleek and attractive as she appeared in   
   that dream.  The dreamer even said something to her along the lines of "You're   
   looking *fine* today!   
   " and giving her a thumbs-up.  She'd said something in reply, which wasn't   
   clear even at the time, but the dreamer basically repeated that line a second   
   time (along with the thumbs-up.)   
      
   All I can say is, her physical appearance was as if a mix between her real   
   life appearance and as if she had the body/genes of Gina. Ah well.... clarity   
   8+/9-.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)