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Me and two guys we were in town. We met three girls. One of the guys was talking with them. I do not remember the conversation. But one girl with blond hair, looking at me. I am watching her. She was very beautiful. One girl was dressed in white (maybe jacket). When we left, I told one guy, he was like one girl who is giving signals. He was very happy because he did not know.

A very beautiful dream.

Night of March 21, 2014. Friday.



There has been quite a bit of rain and the backyard is somewhat marshy. There is an odd “painting-like” feel to the dream as I have often experienced in the past, but it is still quite vivid and realistic in other ways.

I notice three unknown girls in near-transparent white gowns (with a very light salmon-colored “glow” or “air”) and wearing laurels of small flowers. Oh wait, I must be in a dream. Once I think on this, I go back and see three large flamingos pecking about near the old tree near the back fence (the one that was sawed through in real life before we moved here, leaving only the bottom part, and is exactly at fence level as such and looks quite ridiculous and a bit surreal at that). The girls are gone. Then I think, well the girls are gone, and there are only flamingos…therefore I must be awake…well DUH! Can you believe the stupidity here? We have never had flamingos in our yard. White ibises with black heads, yes, but not pink flamingos strutting about the place.

It seems logical that this is reality. I walk over to them but they fly off. Well, now I cannot take a photo - I think I will be able to make a lot of money by sending photos to the Audubon Society from now on (or as long as the flamingos stay in the region). Later on, I see them walking about when looking through the kitchen window, but there seems to be many more at one point. I catch a glimpse of a young man through the spaces in the fence slats near the driveway opposite our house to the south - who appears to be looking into our backyard. Well, how rude.

I begin to open the door and a smaller hand comes around through the partly open door and it has painted red nails. This startles me at first and “looks like trouble”. What is odd is that the door opens on the left side instead of the right, but this does not seem to be any indication that things are not quite right, either. The girl looks remarkable (“quivering” silver eyes), breathing deeply and quite loudly, but I have no clue where she came from. “I’m hungry,” she complains as if it were perfectly normal to say such to a stranger and expect food. Not knowing what else to do, I open the refrigerator. All there is, is eggs; different sizes, different colors. Everywhere. Nothing else. I am not sure what to make of it - perhaps I need to go shopping later.

At any rate, no one is around anymore. I look out the back and the flamingos are dancing about in a somewhat ungraceful manner. (This reminds me of the dream when my wife was somehow a large white egret at one point in some sort of anthropomorphic bird ritual, but that dream was more involving.)

Then it dawns on me. Tommy Roe is our new neighbor, so all the “pretty flamingos” come over the fence and steal…I do not know what exactly, as there is not really food lying about in the yard. The album I had in my youth had “Wild Thing” listed just prior to “Pretty Flamingo” (oddly, there is no reference on Wikipedia to this). So…we have a wereflamingo problem, but I do not seem to mind. However, considering “Roe”, I remember that roe is actually fish eggs and reconsider if the eggs in the refrigerator are somehow fish eggs rather than various types of bird eggs.

“Roe!”…I absentmindedly shout…“like pollywog eggs!”

A disembodied elderly female Russian voice says “Such a face dushka you are a clown!”

This means two things. Firstly, it means the scriptwriters for “The Other” could not speak Russian as “dushka” supposedly is only used for young women (or big guns - take your pick) as a term of endearment. Secondly, I saw “The Other” one too many times…and it did not even have flamingos in it.

Dream 1(fragment):
I remember we was having some problem and that we solved it, then we went to play Warzone 2100(An RTS game) and that it had some updates in it and new missions that we were testing.

Dream 2:
Don't remember much of the start of the dream, but remember i was on the island with family(Seems to be recurring theme of my dreams at the moment for some reason) and it was raining. We stopped at some sort of hotel, and there we were talking about some things(don't remember), and i was reading walkthrough of the next area(huh?) of sorts. There were also three girls in the same hotel, which looked almost same as each other, having only different hair color(Red, green and yellow if i remember correctly), we were talking about something and then they left.
After a while we went outside onto the other side of the hotel, there were some car wrecks and some huge holes in the ground filled with water. An huge crocodile looking thing was appearing from one of the holes occasionally, firing the white lightning beam randomly into the sky(sky was black and cloudy because still raining), and going back underwater. I remembered walkthrough stating that it guards absolutely nothing and there's no reason to go there, at least yet. So we went other way trying to find an specific hole, but seems like hole location was different than walkthrough stated, we eventually found it though. As we went underwater, everything faded out.
Scene now is in some sort of hotel, quite similar to the one we was in, but different. It looks like that's like video game cutscene of sorts, since i seem to be there w/o body. There were those three girls talking to some sort of businessman dude in the black suit. Don't remember much about what, only that they failed to stop somebody. An small old lady of sorts came into the room during that conversation, stayed in for a while, and then left. Then the businessman dude left as well, and as he did, the three girls said that's not like they have same intentions as him and they transformed into sorts of lizard-like, furry creatures(still colored), and left the room.
Scene switched back to the underwater and we were getting close to the cave entrance of sorts, and as we did and got out of the water, the dream ends.