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From: Richard Silk
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Had a few sections, like before 6:30 AM, then on the "morning couch" then
another, that went something like this:
One of the earlier dreams (before 6:30 AM) involved the dreamer, the dreamer's
vehicle, the vehicle's car keys, and a group of young adults (possibly late
teens (?) early 20s?) with at least one female and perhaps one male among the
group (of about 3 to
5?) but the group was basically just "extras" with no apparent function. A
"mindless group of followers," likely. In *any* group, there is only *one*
mind.
At any rate, the setting was similar to a public restaurant or some type of
food-based establishment, likely at a dinner event (early evening dark, such
as in winter in the northern hemisphere.) There was some type of movement
from within the location
to the car out in the parking area, only as the group went past the dreamer,
the dreamer was naked (and male, and "I felt" the slight embarrassment that
would come with being naked in a public location) although this was only
casually remarked upon in
passing by one of the (female) group members.
The activity shifted out to the car (in the night, yet somewhat lit parking
lot) and the apparent *lack* of keys; the dreamer was clothed now, apparently
in control of the keys to the vehicle. Dream ended, clarity 8+ / 9-.
In a dream that *probably* occurred *after* the 6:30 doggy-break, likely from
the "morning couch" location, the dreamer was viewing a *beautiful, blue* sky
with a few, small, white clouds. While the dreamer was admiring the blueness
of the sky, there
was something "a tad off" regarding the clouds, as if they were possibly made
of fine lines of light rather than water vapor. At least, one *edge* of a
cloud seemed peculiar, nearly similar to what a ball of cotton looks like
after gently tugging at a
tuft along the outer edge.
As this was all about the sky (and the cloud(s)) no other activity was
involved, nor even any ground perspective whatsoever. Clarity 10- ! (There
are rarely any 10-level dreams. Those get into the "lucid" category, wherein
the dreamer *knows* oneself
to be within a dream and thus has a type of "mental control" over what occurs.)
In one dream, the dreamer was taking a look along Scottland Drive to the
north, from "my side" (the west side) of the street, and seeing around two to
three (*maybe* 4?) white, paper (lunch-like) baggies with a yellow tickets
(like receipt paper)
attached at each baggie top, sitting along near the mail boxes, only about 6'
away from the curb, laid out as one per address.
This was (is) one of those things that had the dreamer going, "What the heck
is *that* all about?" and thus went to examine one of the bags in front of
[the house where I live.] It had a delivery / address ticket on it indicating
"1103 Scottland" and
was from a service akin to "Grab 'n Go" (or something like that, possibly
based on the business, "Grub Hub," but that was not the name on the bag.) It
also had a time stamp for time of delivery to be made, much like a future
("timed") order for a pizza
delivery.
It suddenly became apparent that these had been laid out for the postal
delivery carrier (who drives a "mail truck" along my route) and the dreamer
was appreciating the "coolness" of a postal carrier ordering ahead so that
lunch would be ready along the
route.
Now since the dreamer had picked up the bag to examine it, there was the
feeling of doubt of being able to replace it exactly as it had been, so the
dreamer tried to put it *inside* the mailbox, so that the carrier would
actually get it without running
over it. (Come to think of it, in order for a right-hand drive vehicle (like
a U.S. mail truck) to have gotten the baggie out in the street, it would have
needed a left-side door, like a UPS or FedEx truck, in order to retrieve the
sack efficiently.)
Clarity 9+.
During the morning routine (which includes prepping a glass of veggie juice
and cup of coffee) while looking out the kitchen window at the bird feeder, I
did, however, remember an earlier dream wherein a young cottontail rabbit
(about 6–8 months old?)
managed to jump up onto the bottom rung of the bird feeder (it's a round
shape, like a thimble sitting on a round saucer perch) and start nibbling away
at the seed the feeds out of the bottom of the feeder along the perch area.
Clarity 9+, 10-, though a
bit short. The only thing that went through the dreamer's mind was along the
lines of "good thing that's not a squirrel (those pesky varmints)" / "It's a
rare thing to see a rabbit up there— cute lil' thing— let 'im eat."
Although, to be fair, I do like the squirrels, it's just that without the
squirrel guard in place (a slinky around the pole) they'd eat up *all* the
bird feed, and that just gets expensive.
This next dream was definitely after 6:30 AM, yet before the dream before
waking: the dreamer was at a facility *not unlike* some kind of "DCS"
(Department of Children's Services) facility, that was in some way a kind of
processing area for minors. The
dreamer was as if visiting among the children, one young male in particular,
when there was observed a horizontal (side-to-side) roughly 3"–4" *gash*
along the minor's left arm, *if I recall correctly,* midway above the elbow,
below the shoulder, a bit
towards the outside of the humerus (upper arm bone) *possibly* as a "defensive
wound" but definitely as if a blade of some sort had contact with some
external force from the child's left.
Now for the "grody" part: the gash was *not* bleeding, yet the borders of the
skin on both top and bottom (as well as the sides) of the gash were "fresh"
looking, as if raw skin that had not properly healed. When the child leaned
forwards, the dreamer
could see an area of darkness within the skin, which (in somewhat of a medical
sense) *alarmed* the dreamer, who told the minor (in a friendly manner) that
something needed to be done about that, and [he'd] be right back, or go find
someone to help fix
it / get him some proper, medical attention.
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