Woke 6pm (nap) Thursday 27-Sept-18 A beautiful Barbie doll being taken to the hospital. Her big curly haired boyfriend rang the 000 emergency services was told "get her outside her doctor's "closed" surgery and an ambulance will pick her up from there. Dream ends with me carfully holding the back of Barbie's head. She is in my left, deep, coat pocket. Barbie is talking to me. (giving instruction) There is me and pocket barbie An ordinary 60 year old granny And the jolly, 50 year old curly haired boyfriend of the little doll Barbie
Blue_Opossum, you may not have asked "What's in Ebb's box" but I'd call this a "Hit". What do tou think? ⚘⚘⚘ (...) So the setting stabilizes as a bus, seemingly in late afternoon, but I am not corporeal, as I have not fully “stepped in,” though I am on the right of the bus driver’s seat. There is no driver. An empty child safety seat (baby car seat) is atop the empty bus driver’s seat, closer to the steering wheel. The bus is moving in a setting that seems like an ambiguous mix of a bullring (bullfighting arena) and a Nascar venue. Although it is driving itself, my dream self is still liminally controlling its direction and speed. ⚘ The Paul Simon song, “Baby Driver,” is loudly playing from an undetermined source, diffusing through the environment. There is an enhanced awareness of energy and activity. I start to feel very amused and cheerful by the absurdity of the scenario. Most members of the audience are cheering and throwing confetti as the bus circles the area. ⚘ I start to wonder why the Paul Simon song emerged, as I had not heard or thought of it in years. Still feeling cheerful, I decide to come out of my dream. ⚘ https://youtu.be/J8i4Rp3qizk ⚘ Baby Driver lyrics Simon & Garfunkel My daddy was the family bassman My mamma was an engineer And I was born one dark gray morn With music coming in my ears In my ears They call me Baby Driver And once upon a pair of wheels I hit the road and I'm gone What's my number I wonder how your engines feel Ba ba ba ba Scoot down the road What's my number I wonder how your engines feel Shine a light, ooo ooo oo, ooo ooo oo My daddy was a prominent frogman My mamma's in the Naval reserve When I was young I carried a gun But I never got the chance to serve I did not serve They call me Baby Driver And once upon a pair of wheels I hit the road and I'm gone What's my number I wonder how your engines feel Ba ba ba ba Scoot down the road What's my number I wonder how your engines feel Ba ba ba ba, mmm ba ba ba ba My daddy got a big promotion My mamma got a raise in pay There's no one home, we're all alone Oh come into my room and play Yes we can play I'm not talking about your pigtails But I'm talking 'bout your sex appeal I hit the road and I'm gone What's my number I wonder how your engines feel Ba ba ba ba Scoot down the road What's my number I wonder how your engines feel To oo ooo to oo ooo to oo ooo oo ooo oo ooo oo ooo Songwriters: Paul Simon Did you see the metaphors to Baby Booties Baby car seat (on bus drivers seat) But Baby is not in seat And Baby is not in booties It is important to check the information of the photo Click the (i) The target 5 photo was taken on 10-Sept-18 You posted this baby seat dream on 13-Sept-18. This also causes me to remember something. I cant remember. I will have to search for it. Bfn ⚘⚘⚘ I wanted to post this in a comment box in your Dreamviews Dream Journal but couldn't find a comment box Soz⚘ Here is your Dreamviews Dream Journal entry ↘️↘️↘️ https://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/blu...iver%94-85428/ ↗️↗️↗️
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