Power Lines, Frag, Banjo/Keyboard, Fragment2
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, 08-19-2012 at 03:51 PM (486 Views)
Power Lines 2:39 AM
I am driving to CJ with my wife's grandma. We see large power lines laying accross the road. Grandma asks "What is it?" and looks worried.
I say "That side of CJ doesn't have its own power so they borrow from the other side."
She replys, "You mean to tell me they don't even have their own power?" And looks scandalized about it.
There are more power lines. But these looks like a large version of the kind of wiring I work with at my job. They are spliced together and I see bare wire exposed. The road is so bumpy now. I see electric sparks. I scream in pain. Though I felt no pain I believed I did.
Now I am standing. On the road dancing over wires that are electrocuting me. Grandma and my car have vanished.
I see a trucker pulled over to the side and I run to him for help. It is a man in purple getting out of a red mack truck. He is on his CB and points behind me. I see another truck coming the other way pull over and stop. I collapse near him. I want to use my cell phone to call for help but it has melted and looks like giant solder balls. The man tells me, "Just touch the solder ball and say 911. It will work."
I put a finger on a solder ball attached to some metal structure. I say, "911"
I hear a reply, "911. What's your emergency?"
I mental relay everything without words. It was faster.
I now I feel better and I am walking to the side of the road. I see the man in purple. He looks like the wizard from the dream last week. He has a full flowing white beard but this time he is wearing a purple link hat and purple tunic with blue jeans. I tell the 911 operator, "I also see a modern day wizard in purple. Well, that's fun." And I grin real big.
I walk along a drive way to were the man is. The 911 operator wants to know where this happened. I forget about CJ and get confused. I ask the man where are we. He says, "Its the Nevada Exit."
I tell the operator and then I look around. I see the house looks like my wifes grandmas house. I look for a number on the porch. 1886. I look for a street sign. Session St. I say, "Im at 1886 Session St. Nevada, MO."
Then I feel my phone buzzing in my pocket. I get annoyed that someone keeps calling me while I'm on the phone. It starts to get dark and I look up. I see a blue light flying in the sky. I think maybe it's a UFO. I follow it intently. It turns into a wisp of a person. It is wearing some sort of mask and the blue light is its eyes. I think this must be another lucid dreamer from dreamviews. I wave real big at him. He just turns to leave.
I can hear his thoughts. "Will have to come back... too many people... don't know what happened here... Have to tell Alyzarin."
I think that I need to get on DV and tell everyone about the accident on the road.
I had so many reasons to RC here and I blew it. And that Wizard keeps popping up. I'll have to confront him next time. He might be my dream guide!
Fragment
I am trying to put both dogs and one cat in a carrier. The cat gets pissed and hisses at me. I don't even know why I did that and let her go.
Banjo/Keyboard
My Nephew made a strange banjo thing. I play a little tune on it and am surprised how easy it was. I look at him and tell him that he did a good job. I flip it over and see it is a odd keyboard thing. Its not like a piano. It more just a bunch of buttons. I just push them all and make all kinds of Socratic notes.
My brother walks into the room. I say, "Hi."
Now I am taking a bath. I think I need to get out. I am standing up and looking for a towel. My niece walks in. I try to hid myself but she just acts like I'm not even naked.
"Here's you some towels." And she leaves. I feel embarrassed and annoyed. I pick up a towel and it red and look and feels like giant fruit roll-ups.
Fragment2
I was flying a kite and it got loose. I am running in the tall brilliant green grass. I have a string in my hand and it is attached to a pavilion in a park. I can hear the sound of the grass and feel the resistance on my legs. I hear bird singing in the distance.