From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   For the past *2 or 3 nights* now, I've been having peculiar dreams of small   
   *piles* of powdered cocaine, *similar* in size to that of the pile shown near   
   the opening of the movie "Babylon" when Manny is showing Nellie LaRoy the   
   drugs in the mansion (   
   before the elephant makes its entrance into the bacchanalia.) (Trailer:    
   imdb.com/video/vi3219571993/?ref_=vp_rv_ap_0 )   
      
   In the latest dream, it was as if the powder had been watered into a slurry   
   and spread all over the floor of a church (similar to the GLC structure in   
   Murfreesboro.)  I'm beginning to think that this intrusion of coke is a direct   
   consequence of the drug    
   being found in the White House (IRL) and the apparent cover-up to disguise   
   *either*:   
   A) the incompetence (and security vulnerability) of those allowing it into the   
   structure, much less onto the property, or   
   B) the identity of the person(s) responsible for its presence.  All 3 of the   
   recent dreams have been around clarity 9-.   
      
   The Naked Press:  There was a female of about 20+ years of age, around 5'   
   tall, on the athletic side of 110 lbs. with a figure skater's (brown) hair cut   
   (bobbed short so as to avoid long tresses wrapping around one's face during a   
   spin.)   
      
   This was something of an odd dream, because she wasn't exactly "enticing"   
   (trying to seduce) the dreamer, nor was the dreamer attracted to or repulsed   
   by her muscular (well-defined, "ripped") form. She was simply observed for the   
   figure that she was,    
   then the dream ended, around clarity 9-.  (Oh yes, apparently she was a   
   reporter, and also was standing nude, legs apart, shoulder width, although   
   whatever dialogue may have occurred was "muted" to the point that I can recall   
   something having been said,    
   but having no recollection of what was said.)   
      
   In "School Work"(?) the dreamer was inside a "modern day" school building, the   
   kind with tall, white, cinder-brick walls painted with colorful murals, and   
   some other person (a youngish guy, maybe in his 20s) standing in an area   
   similar to a *large* lobby,   
    sort of like for a building where the front wall is mostly glass, with glass   
   doors inset, and a large "gallery" type (roomy) space for people to gather,   
   such as before going into a theater, yet the sense was *definitely* scholastic   
   in nature.   
      
   The guy was apparently in the process of having set an alarm, the kind that   
   uses a timer to enable, and that has to be disabled within so many seconds   
   before tripping.   
      
   As the dreamer's presence became known (I *think* the dreamer said something   
   aloud to the guy setting the alarm) the guy did *something* like step on a   
   small square set into the floor, so as to signal a disarming process, and   
   possibly punched something    
   into something, like disabling an alarm from an app on a tablet or smart phone.   
      
   There were some words of an informative nature, and the guy tells the dreamer   
   to be sure to stand on "*this* side of" the floor space.   
      
   The dreamer looks, and sees that the floor has an area that's half carpeted   
   (like outdoor rug carpeting, good for high traffic indoors as well) and half   
   tiled (like linoleum, suitable for high traffic and industrial buffing to   
   remove scuff marks every    
   night.)  The idea is, as long as you step on the X-half, it's OK, but stepping   
   on the Y-half sets off the intruder alarm.   
      
   In the background of this dream, there's an idea, as if some folding tables   
   (or possibly room dividers?) need to be moved from point A to point B (for   
   whatever reason(s.))   
      
   There's the sense that the dreamer is there to help the guy to move the   
   objects, but there's a moment where it's as if the dreamer has accidentally   
   stepped on the wrong half of the floor space, and the disarming timer starts   
   to count down while the guy    
   fidgets with the deactivation device, then the alarm *starts* to wail, then   
   the guy successfully deactivates the alarm and responds to a question (on the   
   device) in the manner of: "Was this a false alarm?" / "Are you OK?" to which   
   the guy answers with    
   the "Yes" option, although the dreamer wanted to re-read that screen carefully   
   to make sure it was answered properly, although I'm fairly certain that was   
   where the dream ended.  Clarity 9.   
      
   In another dream, there were *about* a half-dozen, small "critters," all   
   immobile, as if they'd been slowed to stiffened condition from cold (or some   
   form of sleep hibernation / drug-induced stasis.)  The idea was *perhaps   
   something* along the lines of    
   the critters being in that condition for the purpose of transporting them to   
   different locations.   
      
   I've spent the better part of an hour now, searching through the online images   
   of various types of simians, primates, etc., looking for a "close match" to   
   what I saw in the dream, although the closest thing I've come up with (for the   
   time being) is a *   
   relative* of the Lemur, although the one in the dream had a bit of a "regal"   
   bearing to it, although it was crouched in a sitting position *very much* like   
   that of a cat:  two legs in front, down to the ground, two legs in back,   
   tucked up under, upon    
   which the critter was sitting (as on "haunches.")   
      
   The dreamer seemingly "toppled" the lemur-like critter in such a manner that   
   it rolled slightly along the floor (from camera right to just beyond stage   
   center) not in any harsh way so as to damage it, but more in the manner of a   
   child's stuffed toy as it    
   rolls along the floor and comes to a stop, lying upon its side rather than   
   upright.   
      
   The dreamer addressed the critter in such a manner as to set it upright, and   
   *possibly* apologized for its rough journey, although that's a bit of a   
   stretch, as that was not specifically heard, but more along the lines of   
   "felt" or possibly "intuited."     
   The critter *somewhat* became reanimated, as if "warmed up" from the activity,   
   although had yet to fully animate before the dream ended, clarity 7 to 9. (The   
   background was simply "dark," whereas the critters were "lit" in contrast.)   
      
   The "Others" include dreams I may have forgotten, elements I may have   
   forgotten / evaporated, as well as two snippets regarding my elderly mother:   
      
   In one snippet, I heard her voice in its happy, lilting tone, fairly clear,   
   without the raggedy sounds of age about it.   
      
      
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   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)