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Target 5 reads 74: tea strainer

(no remembered dreams for me)
Target 6 revealed on Monday (3 days from now)

79: ashtray is target 4

Target 5 will be un-paper-clipped, unfolded and read on Friday (in 4 days)

No remembered dream from last night and target 4 is revealed tomorrow so I will use the object in the first part of my Birthday dream. It was a beautiful, 2 foot long grape vine. The guy said that he can chop-up fruit and stick the pieces on the vine and the vine will cause the pieces to tramcform into full ripe fruit.

I was about to express doubts but he read my mind and shouted angrilly:

"I'll make millions"

Then walked over to my fridge and stood the magic vine upright in it.

SOOO a passion fruit is full of seeds that might turn into whole fruit again, someday. And I know passion fruit is one of the 100 items on the list.

So I guess passion fruit

Here is a link to the list of 100 targets

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http://www.dreamviews.com/beyond-dre...ml#post2054370

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Check post 110 for the list of 100 targets.

Target 3 was 95: plug for sink but I didn't remember any dreams for Tuesday, Wednesday or lastnight, (Thursday).

New target-slip concealed in tub to be reavealed on Monday (in 3 days)

Hope I remember a dream for that target (target 4)

And because I can go a long time without remembering any dreams I'm adding a new feature to this dream game. I'm going to check everyone elses dream journals to see if targets turn up in their recorded dreams. Just to make it worth while for me when I don't get a remembered dream.

Wow, woke-up just now with 3 dream snippets and they seem to identify "matches" as the "target in the tub".

I woke and the last dreamlet was fresh in my mind. I came out my room with both hands around a coffy mug and there was a flash of light that made me drop my full mug of tea and it smashed (quite prettily) on the floor near my bedroom door. When I looked there was just a harmless light flashing on the fire-box, next to my room. That light is suposed to flash amd has done for the 17 years thst I've lived hear.

I then remembered the dream snippet I had befor that. There was a few people in robes with hoodies but there round faces were clearly visible. Their faces kept lighting-up brightly, momentarily then becoming normal.

Then I remembered the dreamlet before that. I was showing-off my new umm "stick". It was like a heavy walking stick but tje head went out to the side making it weird, like a weapon. It was made of fresh (sappy) light brown wood. Then this guy showed me his stick and it was identical but his wood was lighter in colour and wieght because it was dried-out. He let me lift it but didn't let go of it because it was his. When awake a realised the important thind is that our sticks were "matches" ot each other.

The other two dreams were confirming what "matches do.

I know one of the hundred folded slips of paper has "matches" written on it so I can't wait to take out the folded and paper-clipped slip out of the ice-cream tub.

Da da da da

Ugh ...Busted....it reads

[b] 5 Garlic[/]

I'm in a school writing out an algabra maths problem ftom an old, used, tatty, high school maths text book. Then I'm naked. Nobody minds but I wish I had clothes on. It was my 15 year old body.

Then I'm going to my next class, and feeling embarassingly sexed up. I walk into my next class but don't recognise any one so I get out feeling a bit embarrased.

I'm clothed talking to a girl friend and we see farm animals loose in the hall. I follow the sheep and goats and a large, adult pig-sized, black rabbit.

I follow the animals outside. I'm worried that the school grounds won't hold the animals and they will be lost. But then the giant rabbit jumps at and pushes at the fence and I realise that the animals are safely contained on the scool premises.

The animals start communicating and I realise that I can telipathically hear them. They can sense a fire. I can't see a fire but worry it might be at the front of the school. Me and the animals are at the back.

Then the school building slides about 3 meters back (as if it's on railway rails) perhaps to stay away from the fire that the the rabbit and his friends can sense.

As I woke up I got a hypnapop of a passion fruit. Maybe the target written on the paper in the ice cream tub is passion fruit

While shopping for vegetables an (hour ago) my dream broke. Some time last night I dreamed that there was a lot of giant pumpkin seeds. In the dream I thought ... "These pumpkin seeds are very big and plump. They must have been soaked and then dehydrated".

I grabbed one and started nibbling at it. I was holding it with both hands.

Now, I think I was my tulpa ( my tulpa-mouse, Buckello).

I am tired of seeing harmless litle mice being killed by snakes, lizards and centerpedes. Check-out this little grasshopper mouse.

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jyqG1...e_gdata_player

***(2:34). 161,710 views

.woke from nap at 3:03pm with image of person in bright yellow, plain racingcar suit, walking away, looking back, happy. I'm thinking "scintillating cinders".

Originally Posted by TiredPhil

I have a picture on my PC, which can not be mistaken for anything else.

If seen by an Indian they would give the same name as an Australian.

The chances of it being mistaken for anything other than what it is, are very unlikely.

I am off to bed, and will meditate before sleeping, and think of nothing else.
During sleep, I will attempt to bring the picture with me into my dream.

Have a sleep yourself, and see if you can pick up on the picture.

This is open to anyone who dreams.

I will not reveal the image to anyone, unless reported correctly.

Cheers,
Phil

Phil Thank you

It is 11:22am Friday 8-March-2013 here in Adelaide, South Australia.

I .... will ... actually Phil, I need something to focus on, like a "number code" or a picture or something. Anything will do.

I will record any remembered dreams in my DJ here on DV. I will call the entries "1-Phil" "2-Phil" etc.

Twirling Snake hanging by his tail from the ceiling. That is all my dream was. I wasn't going to post it.

But I went shopping and at the entrance to China Town some one had chalked, artistically :

Happy Year of the Snake 2013.

I didn't know that. So, my short dream was a sync.

Then I forgot about it till I received an email and remembered the short dream and sync.

Thank you Shadowofwind.

Chinese Year of the Snake

below is part of the "show all"

2013 is the year of The Water Snake

expect a very different year to 2012 ...

less adventurous and confrontational ...

more subtle and slow in its pace.

After a very Yang year, (2012) we will have a Yin year. The snake reacts to what the dragon starts, and disputes and problems may be resolved by the snake's astuteness and wisdom.

Lyrics

Mine is the wisdom of the Ages
I hold the key to life
And as I turn the pages
Behold my lightning strike
Casting my seeds on fertile ground*
The serpent of legend and reknown
Cold and ruthless is my way
Purposeful and constant every day
Classically cool and so serene
Of all I survey I am the Queen
I finish what the dragon starts
Igniting well his fiery sparks

You know me now for I'm the snake
Twisting and turning (my dream) through every shape
Unrelenting on I go
And if I seem a little slow
It is because I need to feel*
The rhythm of the turning wheel
To shed my skin and be reborn
And triumph in another dawn
For I'm the deep and karmic sign*
Wanderer through Eternal Time
In times of trouble call on me
The conqueror of adversity
Tenacious in my every deed
In everything I must succeed
Sceptical and secretive
I know no other way to live

Mine is the wisdom of the Ages
I hold the key to life
And as I turn the pages
Behold my lightning strike.

words and music by chris roughan 1993
based on Theodora Lau's "The Snake"

iky Pigs

can't get rid of last moments of dream so I hope by posting it will make sense. "Sticky Pig". First, a woman gives me a double fold card 1 ft high by 2 ft wide, of a Blue Stone house on blues stone street, no front yard at all, and high side steps. I take it and open it, and look at it.

Second, I see trampoline at Bedervale, Braidwood and get on for som bouncing.

Third I look around the Homestead. It is sold and empty. I guy says it will cost 12-15 thousand dollars to strip back to wood floors. I say "only to cover with carpet". I explore rooms and as I leave I notice I am carrying a saucer with a blue picture on it. I say "Oh," then I put it down near a woman because I didn't mean to steal it.

Fourth, there was unusual pigs. they intelligent pets but slimy. I see they're a bit slimy and don't want to pet them. But I can't resist petting one. His skin is pink, a little bit hairy but sticky. Then he turns and lifts his front leg wanting me to rub his tummy. I wake.

What's the significence of an irrisitable, iky, sticky, intelligent, pet pig? Thete were a group of 4 or 5 of them. (unts).

I'll look for iky pig Youtubes

House piggy with painted toes

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Llf5b...e_gdata_player
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14-Sept-2012 uploaded now 23,695 views

I got to thinking that finding some thing irrisistable then its iky.

Then I thought I'd take up the study of math.

Mother TIGER adopts Pigsets

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xqkzJ...e_gdata_player
(1:02) 1,123,118 views

Ok, I went loo and on loo I remember that in Chinese Astrology both mum and I are Pigs (born in the Year of the pig).

I really don't want to log this dream fragment but I went to "Chat" afyer thinking about it and Carousoul said "insects crawling all over you" (or something). It was mearn't as a trolling insult.

But it was an EXPLOSIVE sync.

It was the dream I woke from and wasn't going to log because it was to short and meaningless and icky.

I told Carousoul the on the strength of that EXPLOSIVE sync I give Carousoul full permission to Troll me when ever she feels the need.

She said "good"

I said

"HAHAHA What have I done? (squeek-squeek)

In dream I thought Buckello my little white mouse tulpa was scurrying over my skin (arms). But when I looked I had two or three tiny insects scurrying and slipping off my arms.

I was non-lucid so I couldn't remember what form my tulper was. So I took it for granted that these were my beloved tuloa.

I studied these tiny insects. I couldn't recognise them. Then there was a sandy feel then I was awake.

I kept trying to remember what insect possibly resembled them and finally thought they might be a cross between a tiny cicarda and something.

Then I remember seeing a pic on the "Random Image Thread" of a dog-faced horse. It spoke to me of a creature representing "mans best friend" (the dog) and "a four legged friend" (horse)

A four legged friend - Roy Rogers

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hkg2...e_gdata_player
(1:10) 98,077 views

I went looking for the dog-horse on that thread but I looked through 64 pages of the 93 pages so it was like looking for a "needle in a hay stack.

So I chuffed-off to "Chat" and had that mindblowing interchange with Carousoul. I hadn't even put the dream in phone notes ( I'm doing that right now) So even if Carousoul was somehow hacked right into my phone she couldn't know I had insects crawling over my body in last nights dream.

1Cottonballs5

This morning I wake and remembered:

I pushed a door and at my foot was a tiny cotton ball sized hens chick. I bent downand gently pushed it but it fell over. Then I noticed a second cotton ball sized chick. I pushed them gently, with my palm and fingers and they rolled over, together. Then I picked them up wondering what to do with them.

They needed there mum. I coulden't think what a chicksvmum wpuld look like. (?).

Then there wss a tiny sleeping kitten. Ah, that's the cotton ball chicks mum.

I put the chicks on top of their mother-kitten. Then there are two more cotton ball size hen-chicks. I go to pick them up but can't because there little duck-like (paddle) feet have tiny-sharp claws and they grab the grownd.

I soon get the new two speckled chicks onto y hand and put themon the sleeping kitten. The kitten becomes a very tiny "siamese" mother cat" and it hisses.

But it settles down and accepts its chick brood. I can't lift the four cottonball chicks off the kitten because the tiny claws on their duck and chicken feet won't letgo of mum. They feel safe, sitting on mum.

After I wake I wonder if the tiny Siamese mum cat is mt Tulpa, Buckello. And Buckello wants to look after the tiny cottonball sized hen chicks.

I need to feed all 5 Tulpa's. Buckello who is originally a white mouse but wants to be a Siamese cat mum, and the four tiny cottonball sized hen chicks.

They (all 5) are all too tiny. I think they all need feeding.

But, just now I realize that maybe only my original Tulpa, the white mouse "Buckello" needs feeding because, as a tiny Siamese cat mum, he can look after and feed the four tiny, cottonball sized, hen chicks.

I think I will feed my (dream-invading) Tulpa, buckello, each time I think of him.

Old Rubber

Making beds.

Big black ant

(and he had high hopes)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cJVe...e_gdata_player

I lifted my curtain and was suprised th find a small tortus shell, half grown kitten sitting outside my window. Specifically the far left pane of my big window. The healthy kitten was sitting and looking looking (squarely) at me.

I magically reached through the glass window to grab the cat. It had smooth perfectly round lumps under its black/gray skin. Thinking that the disease might be contagous I stopped touching the kitten.

I knew the kitten wanted water and as I left to get the water I asked people if the cat's condition was a contagious disease.

when I got back to my room with the water and lifted the curtain the cat was in the (exact) same sitting position, waiting for me. but there was a mother cat with a sleek, black coat, walking outside the middle of the big window.

Then, as I was folding material and tidying my room getting ready for having painters paint my walls. But I looked-ip and they (two painters) were already in my room. A wall had waves of something on it. In the dream I thought that they were putting a layer of ummm ...insulating putty on my walls. Not paint.

I woke and switched the TV on and a Siamese cat was filling the screen. The cat was given a saucer of milk and started lapping it up. The synchronicity made me type the dream into this phone note immediately.

Mabe it (the dream) corrosponds to what is on the card in the Peppermint Tea box.

Oh, when I was giving water to the cats it was raining outside the dream window. But the first time I lifted the curtain and found the kitten sitting up and looking straight at me, it was not raining.

Also, that TV Cat was the "Charmed Ones" cat. I am watching it now and it is the first episode. Three sisters move into the family house and are discovering that they are witches and have powers.

I just checked the blurb on the TV programme and it reads:

"In San Francisco, the three vastly different Halliwell sisters are reunited in the grand Victorian home of their childhood."

Apparently their grandmar has just died in hospital (of old age) and this episode is the beginning.

Yep

This IS the beginning dear Reader.

I unsubscribed from a forum because I might be slowing them down. but here is the nights dream I would have posted on our incubation night (7-8th of the month).

A young slim boy wants me to mary him. People want us to marry. I am his age (about 16). We go to an old leather couch and I massage one off his feet. then the other foot. I dont want to be anymore intimate than this. Niether does he. We want to be friends. We have good ideas to talk to each other about. We want to "talk" not be physically intimate. Then the TV is on and we are watching Black and White TV and a third 16 year old girl joins us (EOD)

About 12 letters arrive in the post. I open them. I read one. It has an eleven thousand dollar check in it with a letter of encouragement. I see a big, giant, kind looking, bearded head in window. His big long beared is inside the window. He donated the 11,000.

I klnow the other 11 (or so) letters have donations attached to them. I gather them up unread. I am embarassed, and I think I did something wrong by openjng them. Mabe they were not meant for me.

I tell the man with the big beard that I dont know what to do with his 11,000 dollars. He wants me to use it. He dont want it back.

I feel like calling a meeting with the 12 doners to tell them "sorry" and give back the donations.

But I know they want me to (sort off) get-of-my-ass and use the money for what I asked for the money for.

But I cant remember what I ask for the money for (EOD)

Massimo from Italy (big beard) "Scratch your own itch."

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UoBU...e_gdata_player
(15:47) 71,981 views

I grabbed 3 people from the iasd psi-dreams yahoogroups in 2008 to work with me on my "ankoring the Mandala" dream project. One name was Massimo from Italy. The old 2012 pdc ad had a picture of him. He had a big beared so I think Massimo was the dream giant encouraging me in my dream (with $11,000.

So I just put massimo into Youtube and found the above massimo. It's about "open source" sharing" no copyright (I think).

My (our) Mandala (my avatar) is "Open Source".