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    1920s Train Station

    by , 01-30-2012 at 12:08 AM (957 Views)
    Two poachers had killed a massive lion and it was lying dead and floating in water in a large swamp. They were upset at each other because they didn't know how they were going to carry it out of the place. Not only was the body heavy, it was submerged in water so it felt like a nearly impossible task. At some point I became lucid.

    I walked into a large building next to the swamp. It ended up being a 1920's train station. It was decorated nicely. For some reason there were bookcases with large books and odd assortments of things you would picture in a study room - such as telescopes and globes etc. Everything was perfectly new and well kept even though it had a definite 20's feel. Swing music started playing in the background and I started dancing to it counting the correct steps we used in swing dance in high school. Shortly after that an older lady DC walked into the hallway from a seperate room. She was probably in her 50s or 60s but still looked very pretty, like Jessica Lang, and was also dressed to fit the vintage look of the place. I walked over toward her.

    "Do you know who I am?" I asked her

    She cupped my face in her hands and I could see tears forming in her eyes.

    "You don't remember, do you?" she said.

    She fell to her knees and just started sobbing. I felt so much sadness and sorrow emanating from her. I didn't know what to do - I really did not know who she was or where I had seen her before. I knelt down and kissed her lips. I don't know why. It just felt appropriate at the time - as if it were to say I was sorry. As i did that, everything faded to darkness and I woke up.

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    Updated 02-15-2012 at 03:52 AM by 49327

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    1. labyrint's Avatar
      "In the white room with black curtains near the station.
      Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings.
      Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes.
      Dawnlight smiles on you leaving, my contentment.
      I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines

      Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves.
      You said no strings could secure you at the station.
      Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows.
      I walked into such a sad time at the station.
      As I walked out, felt my own need just beginning.
      I'll wait in the queue when the trains come back

      Lie with you where the shadows run from themselves.
      At the party she was kindness in the hard crowd.
      Consolation for the old wound now forgotten.
      Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes.
      She's just dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings.
      I'll sleep in this place with the lonely crowd"
      Cream - white room

      I've promised to write an entry on dream station for atlas. I've got some experiences on it. It's even in Lewis Carrols work. Now I'm having a sad time memory of it so I'll wait for lighter view..