From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   Again, I'm typing this up late at night.  It seems to save a bit of "time" as   
   early morning posting allows for FAR more detail, AND more scenes, whereas   
   this late, only the basic essences remain of what was dreamt.   
      
   At any rate, the dreamer was in an outdoor type of environment, having   
   something to do with possibly a road traveling basically left to right through   
   a meadow of sorts.  There may have been some trees, but it wasn't heavily   
   forested, and did not strike    
   me as a wide open expanse.   
      
   The dreamer was as if on foot, and angling toward the road, when there were   
   seen a NUMBER (half dozen to a dozen!) creatures, walking as if they were   
   upright grizzly bears, and they all too were headed toward the road.   
      
   The dreamer took a step back, as if backing away from the wooded half acre or   
   so between the dreamer and the road, only the dreamer took a look over the   
   left shoulder, only to see a MASSIVE straight-edge drop (practically like one   
   side of the Cliffs of    
   Dover) down to what appeared to be a river in full flow down below.  Not like   
   a creek or stream at the bottom of the Grand Canyon, but as if a flood had   
   brought the water into full speed, nearly at level 1 white water rapids.   
      
   The moment was *SO CLOSE* that the dreamer had that sense of balance, that if   
   the slightest lean left would've plummeted the dreamer down to the rushing   
   waters, but the dreamer actually "thought" to lean to the right and so   
   returned back to the scene on    
   Terra firma (solid ground) whereupon the dream ended, but the feeling of   
   disaster had been averted.   
      
   In personal news, yesterday (8/25, Thursday) my 92-year-old mother (with a   
   heart history, no less!) went into surgery where they used anesthesia to "put   
   her under" because her left humerus (upper arm bone) had broken in a fall back   
   on the 15th, and was    
   so displaced that surgical insertion of a rod was the only way to set the bone   
   and alleviate her pain, misery and suffering.  Not only did she survive the   
   surgery, but her attitude has improved remarkably today as well! :-)  I   
   suspect that may have been    
   the "cliff" in the scene.  The bears could have represented all the myriad   
   obstacles that were miraculously avoided during the ordeal (from the 15th   
   through the 24th.)   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)