From: Richard.Silk@Juno.Com   
      
   Likely from somewhere between daybreak and 9 AM, the dreamer is showing others   
   to a location, similiar to how a group of botanists or naturalists might visit   
   a   
   local yokel (farm boy) in order to ask if any [type X] flora had been observed   
   in the area.   
      
   The dreamer was the "local yokel" and the observers / scientists (whatever)   
   were   
   neither counted nor observed.  The dreamer was looking at the scenery along the   
   (very rural, country) road.  It was a "bright, sunny" day, and what were seen   
   appeared to be *rather large* butterflys only a few feet from the road, growing   
   in a field, only they were "static," as if they were actually flower blooms   
   that   
   *looked* like butterflys, and they were differently (brightly) colored (no   
   pastels, no dim hues, all reds, whites, and blues, etc.)   
      
   As the dreamer went along this road, the view shifted towards the road (ground   
   level) where there appeared to be a short section (perhaps 2 feet in length, ±   
   a   
   few inches) where a small ecosystem of its own was forming in an area that   
   looked like a section of concrete curbing that had begun to deteriorate,   
   allowing water / moist dirt to collect, and in that area were seen small   
   critters, similar to voles or gerbils, possibly related to squirrels, but they   
   had no overt fear of the dreamer, who put forth a right hand (finger) to see if   
   any of them would skitter away or come investigate— the critter(s) tended to   
   ignore the presence of the finger, and instead minded their own business.   
   Clarity 9+ (the sunny road) to 8+ (the critters in the gutter, as it was "out   
   of   
   direct sunlight," so to speak.   
      
   Next scene occurred on a street similar to somewhere such as one of the streets   
   on the north side of downtown Nashville, although it *could* have been on the   
   "south side," it's simply that the dreamer seemed to be facing east, and where   
   there *used* to be a number of discrete businesses, possibly built side-by-side   
   (no alley space between them) the building now appeared to be one continuous,   
   *dark* peach-colored wall.   
      
   The dreamer continued scanning the building wall, looking for signs of   
   interest.   
   At the lower right corner (the building was at *least* 3 stories tall) was a   
   floor that seemed to have glass windows rather than dull brick forming the   
   entrance, and the interior of that area was *well* lit (likely simply by   
   contrast with the dullness of everywhere else.)   
      
   The dreamer entered the location with a degree of curiosity, as if wanting to   
   know [just what the heck happens here?] or [would you mind filling me in on   
   just   
   what the nature of this business is?]  (Like, some places are obvious, like a   
   shoe store, or sporting goods outlet, or restaurant, etc., but this place   
   *felt*   
   a bit like a place to help those in need.)   
      
   There was a *hint* that it might have been a "planned parenthood" type   
   facility,   
   but the dreamer's mind was *really* {hoping against} that being the case, as it   
   was such a well-lit, inviting location (considering the drab nature of the rest   
   of the street) and yet the dream ended *before* a clearly defined business   
   purpose was set forth.  Clarity mixed, from 8- (the drabness of the solid   
   building face along the street) to 9+ (seeing the entrance to the glass-walled   
   business) back to 8- (at the lack of a clear meaning of the lit business   
   function.)   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)