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   Richard Silk to All   
   2022/12/07 Wednesday: A "Visit?" with Gi   
   07 Dec 22 09:41:41   
   
   From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   The dreamer came into a room where a female, very much like Gina in many   
   respects, was on the floor, beneath a bed, in a corner created by the room,   
   and the head of the bed against the wall, sort of like this:   
   ¬   
   So while the bed was aimed lengthwise this way: —   
   she was lying upon the floor, feet towards the dreamer's perspective, this   
   way: ↑   
   and against the wall on the right.   
      
   The dreamer was rather concerned regarding her well-being, as if feeling   
   genuine compassion for a distressed female.   
      
   Shocking revelation(!?):  this was / is something of a "new emotion" for   
   myself.  Once upon a time, in real life, like back when I was around 14 years   
   old, maybe 16? I did manage to help a super-sexy female who was having a   
   "charlie horse" attack out of    
   a swimming pool where the water was over her head (she was maybe 5' if that   
   tall) and gave her leg a *general* massage to work out the cramped muscle, but   
   that was more of a male ego boost than it was in any way "sympathy" or   
   "compassion" for the sexy    
   thing, perhaps because I was "ruled by the little head" back then rather than   
   my heart.  So feeling compassion / concern for the Gina-character's condition   
   was certainly an "extremely rare" emotion to be "felt," even during a dream,   
   but to continue:   
      
   The dreamer got right up behind her, from her backside / left (it was as if   
   her face were turned either to the floor or possibly toward the wall on the   
   right) and put an arm (right arm) around her and said some consoling words,   
   likely of concern or    
   encouragement, although I honestly have no waking recollection over what was   
   said, or what it was she said in response.   
      
   There was, however, some kind of concern over her car.  Why?  I'm not sure /   
   very little of the verbal details were even remotely understood during the   
   dream, although the next thing that happened was, rather than help her out   
   from under the bed, the    
   dreamer went off immediately in order to *do something* regarding her car,   
   which had the feel of a two-or-four-door type, brownish car of an older model   
   (maybe '70s?) with a rather primitive type of radio.   
      
   This was the one thing that was curiously clear:  the dreamer was curious as   
   to know what type of music she (the dream-character-like-Gina) listened to,   
   and there appeared to be 3 push-button presets for FM stations in the center,   
   and *maybe* two AM    
   buttons, one to either side of the 3 FM stations.   
      
   The dreamer pushed one of the FM buttons (likely the one in the center) and   
   sure enough, it was country music, a bit on the twangy side, a male voice,   
   somewhere in that tenor range of a "country-western" genre.   
   The dreamer had one of those groaner thoughts, something akin to, "Oh Lord,   
   *country* music!" and, although, in real life there exist *some* (if not   
   *many*) examples of country music that I really enjoy (I *very much like*   
   bluegrass!) the sense of    
   potentially / possibly being in a relationship with a woman who has country   
   music preset as her main station in her car radio was absorbed as "just one of   
   those things I'll have to endure" (if I, the dreamer, sincerely wanted to be   
   in a relationship with    
   her.)   
      
   Curiously, I always thought orchestral music was more her flavor, but I never   
   really got around to asking her IRL.   
      
   But that's not the end of the dream, oh no...!  The dreamer was then on foot   
   for some (unexplained) reason, and heading off in a northern direction   
   (*every* compass direction straight ahead of the camera's perspective is often   
   "north," but that was just    
   the sense of direction within the dream) while the stride-by-stride gait of   
   the dreamer (feeling about 6'+ and at a youthful age, say, around in his 20s)   
   seemed to be going forward, yet over a rather lengthy terrain, as viewed   
   straight ahead— (nothing    
   rugged, but there was a long, straight road, although not paved smooth, with   
   some amount of bumps along the way.) After only 3 or 4 strides (maybe 5 or 6?)   
   the dreamer was thinking that it would be easier to simply "fly" across the   
   land, and sure enough,    
   the dreamer began flying along the path, not more than 6' to 12' (probably   
   right around 6') above the land, and continuing forward in the direction of   
   travel in which he'd already been going.   
      
   There came to be a bit of confusion regarding destination, however.  The   
   dreamer had in mind getting back to the Gina character, supposedly with the   
   news of the recovery of her vehicle, although that aspect of the dream was   
   never defined, per se.  The    
   point is that while the dreamer was in flight, there was introduced into the   
   thought / mind a sense of worry/concern, as in "how do I find her (again)?" at   
   which point the dream ended.   
      
   I seem to recall there was some other dream after that one, however, the day's   
   activity has already allowed it to "evaporate" from my conscious recall at   
   this time.  Sometimes, however, the activity of the day can "spark" a   
   recollection of an evaporated    
   dream, and if that occurs, I'll *try* to get back to posting it as a follow-up.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)   

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