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|    John Chilton to All    |
|    Lucid launching ( of a sort)    |
|    15 Nov 05 04:15:17    |
      From: john2162@verizon.net              This dream started out with little lucidity and then progressed via the       symbols I encounted which served as the emotional / hormone switches to       elisit greater lucidity as a result of the subtle quickening, and as such       the lucid -dream -launching -pad that has been alluded to.               I was in my car and backing out of a driveway. I started down the driveway       and then noticed that there was another car. A gold cadilac that was in the       end of the driveway. It was leaving nose first. I stopped my car with the       rear end of it very close to the other car. Suddenly another car coming       down the street prompted the woman in the gold cadilac to start to back up       into the driveway.       I got out of the car and started yelling for her to please STOP. She did.       The other car passed along with the danger and then the lady in the caddy       pulled out.       I then went back into the house there. Once inside I noticed a man who went       over and picked up a plant off a coffee table. The place was almost empty       and I wondered if he was taking the plant. The plant looked like a sort of       cactus and was in a small square pot and held there by what looked like       plastic. I watched as he walked took the plant and walked over to another       room and knelt down and held the plant up to the wall. The wall was also a       green color and he was comparing the two colors I think to see if they       worked together. Then I walked further into the room and looked down at the       table he had picked up the plant from. Then further into the room. There       were a couple other people there, possibly a mother and her daughter. I       started getting rather lucid at this point.       I decided to fly a little so I launched myself across the room and flew just       like you see when people do it weightless in space. I then did a       summersault in the air.       I was just about to speak to them when I noticed a dog sitting across the       room.       I got an immediate sensation that the dog was watching us and probably       wasn't a dog at all but an observing helper angel of some sort. I walked       over to the dog and knelt down and said to him. " Now who are you." He       first looked like a cartoon dog but then he became much more real taking on       the appearance of a German Shepard with a dark face, smiling with his tongue       out. I said further, " I bet you are someone important aren't you." And it       was about this time that I came out of it.              Note: In the course of the day to follow I ended up finding myself on three       different occasions behind different cadillacs and the last one was the       exact gold caddie from the dream, same shape. It was an older modle which       made it a bit more interesting as an anomaly.              The dog in the dream was interesting because my old friend Hal who I used to       do much flying with, he used to refer to us as " dogs on a leash" when we       would work with police. Hal is dead now. He died while making love to a       woman I set him up with in a chat room on Prodigy back in 1991, they were       engaged to be married. Yes, he did, he came and went at the same time.       Heart attack of course.              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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