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   Richard Carl Silk to All   
   2024/08/31 Saturday: Rail Tunnels for Ai   
   31 Aug 24 16:39:15   
   
   From: Richard.Silk@Juno.Com   
      
   The first dream was likely *before* early dawn, and involved a type of   
   (literal!) underground railroad system, where the rails ran perhaps 1 level   
   *below surface* (in a subterranean environment) yet the rails carried aircraft   
   whose wings tucked & folded up tightly into a somewhat rectangular / squarish   
   cube in order to fit through the tunnel/rail system.  Clarity 8- due to lack of   
   any explanation as to what it was about whatsoever, and it *may* have actually   
   been a 7 (symbolic, which often lacks explanation.)   
      
   The next dream *may* have been shortly after dawn (sorry, no actual   
   recollection   
   of any closer time frames) where the dreamer was out and about in the   
   neighborhood, *similar* to my own home neighborhood, *similar* to the back area   
   near where Glasgow Drive intersects with Whitehall Road, where Whitehall starts   
   going uphill and bends left (southward.)   
      
   There were seen a number of rather large geese.  Sure, geese in real life are   
   rather large to begin with (they're larger than ducks, for instance) but these   
   geese seemed a bit larger than life, enough to "catch" the dreamer's attention.   
   The dreamer was even prompting Ginger (my dog, in dream construct) in a manner   
   similar to:  "Ginger!  Why aren't you chasing after those big geese??"  So   
   there   
   was no notable chasing of any geese in the dream, although there was a memory   
   of   
   what her usual pursuit / chase is like in real life, similar to the way she   
   chases after squirrels, only she usually has a much larger field to run through   
   IRL :-)   
      
   But in the dream, the dreamer simply kept moving southward along Whitehall   
   Road,   
   whereupon the dreamer had a glimpse into something of an exposed back yard, as   
   if getting an oblique view into a yard where there was no physical house to   
   obstruct the view.   
      
   In the yard was something rather sizable, *pale* gray, and about the size of a   
   massive, giant squid, only it was laid out as if it were stretching *towards* a   
   ground pool, yet there was none visible.   
      
   The dreamer simply took a passing view, as if to determine what it may have   
   actually been, then continued onward and the dream ended.   
      
   NOTE:  After waking, one of the first things I did this morning was to upload   
   *yesterday* morning's dreams to the group (alt.dreams) and part of the *other*   
   things I do when engaged in this activity is to check out another newsgroup or   
   two.   
      
   In one group, there was a reply to something I'd written in defense of Donald   
   Trump (in defense of anyone accused of the sins of another) which had received   
   a   
   reply from someone with obviously nothing better to do with their time (IE:  An   
   actual internet troll) to which I wrote a curt reply.   
      
   While writing up these dream notes, it occurred to me that the Cthulhu-type   
   monster I'd seen in search of water was likely the internet troll I'd just   
   encountered in the time span *between* having the dream, posting yesterday's   
   dreams, reading the troll-content, then coming to write this part up.   
      
   Clarity 9-ish, as the geese (likely people in those other usenet groups, all   
   out   
   honking their own opinions) were rather life-like.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)   

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