From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   Dreams started with a kind of line of people stretching from the near-ahead   
   left to the farther-ahead right, *somewhat* reminiscent of how people used to   
   line up on a sidewalk while in line to get tickets to go into a movie   
   theater.  A short matter of    
   yards ahead, nearly just left of center, was a small group of single   
   individuals, standing more as individuals in the line (. . . . . . ) rather   
   than as a group of people in a line, as if queuing up for a Trump rally.   
      
   This group of around a half-dozen to maybe 10 people seemed to have a "feel"   
   about them, as if they were possibly leaders of gangs or groups of what-not.    
   The dreamer felt no "fear" of them, however, merely a sense of "   
   dentification" or "recognition" of    
   their general "bent," if you will.  Nor did any of the individuals *pursue*   
   the dreamer, as the dream content shifted to something else.  (Clarity 8-.)   
      
   Now as I type this (around 11:30 AM local) it just so happens that I got *up*   
   early today, let the dog out around 6:30, then took some personal "review"   
   time, akin to "prayer time" in order to consider things to do today, then got   
   "up" for the rest of    
   the day (around maybe 7:30/8 AM?) so there was at *least* one other   
   *relatively notable* dream with a *bit* of dreamer/dream mind narrative   
   back&forth regarding the nature of the dream itself.  It had *relatively good   
   clarity!* of around 9 to 9+, but    
   sadly, *it has evaporated!* for the time being!  I know it *was* there /   
   experienced / occurred, yet am finding myself unable to articulate what it   
   *was* as of the time of this writing.  IF it comes back to me as to what it   
   was, I'll be happy to update    
   this entry later, with that information.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)