From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   SO many dreams!!  (I woke up *TIRED!*)   
   Fellow with peculiar bed.   
   Secret club/organization location?   
   Military base / school? (outer perimeter / stuff (including Family Bible) /   
   failing a particular test point / Message from a train?)   
   Wading / crossing / dip in a creek   
   (and these are just the bits I remember!!)   
    Visit through Heaven / dreamland   
      
   Gonna start with the peculiar bed, as it is likely the shortest, even though   
   it occurred around the middle of all these bits:   
      
   There's a *moving* platform, similar to a king-sized bed but possibly longer,   
   as if it had a second section added.  Some of this "vehicle" / contraption was   
   smooth, as if having been freshly made, yet a large portion of the main   
   section seemed "lumpy,"    
   as if there may have been someone or something underneath the sheets.  (The   
   shapes were *less than half* the thickness one would expect of an adult human,   
   yet about the same shape.)  As I've already mentioned waking up "tired," the   
   dreamer even then was    
   looking for a place to lie down for a brief nap, and as this moving bed just   
   rolled into sight, the dreamer picked out what looked like a relatively smooth   
   area somewhere along the extension.   
      
   There was a character *similar* to an African-American type person, located   
   near the "head" of the bed / vehicle, as if reclining against the headboard   
   itself, and he spoke up to advise the dreamer that (*something to the effect   
   of*) the area of the bed    
   was occupied, and (somebody, "he"?) wasn't comfortable with (or even remotely   
   up for the idea of) strangers (kinda like the feeling of "that critter gets   
   ticked at others laying it") just laying down on top of "him."   
      
   The dreamer took the hint / warning immediately and apologetically moved down   
   toward the smoother, flatter, extended section (where he though he'd gone   
   first) so as to lay down without disturbing whatever was in the main section.    
   That dream ended right    
   there, clarity 8-, although it *may* have in some way been "astrally related"   
   to the guy who, IRL, was trying to use JB Weld® to fix a leaking coolant pipe   
   beneath his lady friend's vehicle (which I *think* occurred the day before.)   
      
   Secret club/organization location? — the dream (from what I can recall of   
   it) begins with the dreamer taking something of a *short* dropping / sliding   
   passage (of less than 10'?) into an area that is more brightly lit than the   
   area just exited (which    
   like the dark interior of an 1800's wooden structure, the kind built with   
   boards rather than logs.)   
      
   The better-lit area *felt like* a secret area, a bit like a "speak easy" but   
   more like a smuggler's niche of some sort, as inside the area was something   
   like a pot / pile of "attractive" stuff, such as brass gears from watches or   
   clocks, as well as coins    
   of various size and metals, but with an emphasis on the golden aspect of the   
   pile.   
      
   What the *specific* point or purpose of that area seems vague, although it did   
   have a kind of "kid appeal" somewhat like the kids-classic movie, "The   
   Goonies", although it had more of an air of the American Revolution about it   
   (yeah, mid-to-late 1700s,    
   early 1800s) as if the purpose may have been for fomenting rebellion against   
   the Crown / establishing independence.  Clarity 8-.   
      
   Military base / school? (outer perimeter / stuff (including Family Bible) /   
   failing a particular test point / Message from a train?) — This next   
   sequence encountered a LOT of various scenes, and I'm gonna try to write it as   
   a singular sequence of    
   events, as if it were a single story.  (Was it? or not? Unknown. But that's   
   how it will be portrayed:)   
      
   There's a view of the outside (SW?) corner of a building (camera's near left:   
   the building extends to the right and further back):  The area has the "feel"   
   of a military base (and yes, I've been in Fort Campbell (Clarksville, TN) on a   
   professional as    
   well as public basis IRL) and there's something akin to a question of   
   parking.  (Parking areas in military bases are very much like parking areas on   
   educational campuses.)  The dreamer *may* have begun the direction of finding   
   another place to park, but    
   the scene changes to an interior view of somewhere like a classroom.   
      
   The dreamer has a collection of stuff, enough that could be carried with   
   *moderate* difficulty by a healthy, young, male student (in his late teens /   
   mid 20s) yet would be considered *rather cumbersome* by an older male, who   
   might consider making two    
   trips or using a cart of some sort.  Even the narrative mind of the dream   
   observed that, while the original transport of stuff into the building was   
   accomplished, there was less than a feeling of "sure, let's do it" to the idea   
   of retrieving *all* of    
   that stuff.   
      
   However, *one* of the items in the stuff was the (maternal) family Bible, and   
   that was the ONE object the narrative mind of the dream considered important   
   enough to retrieve, if it needed to actually be relocated.   
      
   (NOTE:  I consider this to be "like" a life-review, wherein that which is   
   deemed "important" is held as worth retrieving, whereas all that other stuff   
   can be just "left behind.")   
      
   The bit about failing a particular test point was like failing to achieve a   
   specific physical goal within a timely manner, and although I have no idea /   
   recollection of what that may have been, it was *akin* to something like one   
   of those athletic    
   competition TV shows, where there's only one winner, and numerous losers.   
      
   The dreamer was addressing what seemed like a female authority figure (like a   
   sergeant or college teacher) with short, dark hair (who reminded me a LOT of   
   Dr. C. at MTSU) and *why* the subject of retaking whatever may have been   
   missed apparently never    
   entered the conversation, the dreamer apparently took her word as a point of   
   deflection, such that the dreamer turned left (counter-clockwise) and started   
   off in a state of searching for an answer as to whatever might come next.    
   That scene ended right    
   there, but the dreamer found himself on a moving train (or rail transport of   
   some kind) and discovering a *sizable cache* of weapons (from personally held   
   items) to larger items (that typically had to be moved into place) and having   
   a sense of    
   realization, that if the dreamer had passed that test rather than gone off in   
   another direction, this cache of weapons would never have been discovered.   
      
      
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