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      The dream records of a Fool

      12JUL05. 10:30

      I'm a warrior like Ashitaka fighting what seems like most of the people in a town setting. I am using mostly sword and am staying unharmed. I have a phone number which, if I can find a phone, will allow me to escape. After minutes of battle, I come to an island of payphones set in a room. There is a man taking cover in under the booth while talking to his mom. Ah, this is it, finally i've found a phone. I ask him if I can talk to his mom, he finally agrees. I ask her if she can transfer me to the number I have written down. She said that she wouldn't be able to do it for a few moments for whatever reason. While I was waiting, some enemy (the leaders of the attack on me were a Huge Lion demon and some dark god-like figure, probably cloaked) had summoned a worthy opponent. Not a human, referred to as the ????????. He looked human at first, then became wood-like demon. I didn't have my sword anymore, because I realized I could use a peice of 4x4 against the human opponents with less devestation to them. I was a league above. This new opponent was unshaken when I hit him with the massive peice of wood. The stick broke, I know had only a nub in my hand about 3 feet long, was probably 6 feet to start. I'm watching this most challenging battle from a 3rd person perspective. Previous fighting was done mostly from a 1st person perspective. I finally found a sword, it was kinda flimsy and a little bent, but it worked. As I cut the wood-demon, he would multiply. This went on until he was many many peices. I am now fighting in a wooden mini setting. It would be like falling in a squall and fighting the ocean as it rages against me. The ground I am fighting on is now part of the wood demon who has constructed the battleground and made it wood so that he can shift it underneath me to throw me off. I remain steeled, calm and confident. I finally break free of the wooden battle environment (disengage the wood-god) and run towards the forest. I apparently have a dog companion who can help me in figuring out that somehow the forest will subdue this angry demon. We get to the forest and the Lion god and god-like figure are there telling me how I have lost and now there plan can go through. A great darkness clouds the sky blocking the sun and I make a remark about how it will not be well for the sun to cease existence. They say "we will have the light of the moon for eternity and we will see by this". At that moment the darkness blocks out the moonlight. They are now getting apprehensive, they did not expect this. We are all in pitch-black darkness knowing there will never be light in the world if this is the plan they had. I notice something and it turns out that an innocent entity is responsible for blocking all light from entering the atmosphere. By discovering this truth of darkness, he begins to slowly withdrawl, coming back to form on the ground in human form.
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      12JUL05 10:30
      I'm learning from a commentary as I watch in real-life a documentary type scenario on the women of wilderness tribes who hunt with spears and don't wear tops. The onipresent commentator is remarking on these ladies love-making abilties as being the best in the world. They are wild women, uninhibited and self-confident. A few moments later these women are surrounding a Tiger with spears in their hands. Probably about 20 of them, and there is this big guy there, a westerner who weighs about 500 lbs. He may be recording the documentary. The Tribal Women begin throwing spears into the tiger one at a time at a rate of about one spear every 2 seconds. After the tiger takes 6 or 7 skillfully placed shots, he rampages, knocking down 3 or 4 women and slashing all around. A few of the women draw swords and this doesn't seem to be very effective either. I personally expected the tiger to be dead or down a while ago. Now the womens attacks seem less powerful than I had first observed. The tiger gets ahold of the big man, a woman hits the tiger on the head with an ax and that is what finally kills it. We run to the man to tend his wounds. He's on his back and we flip him onto his stomach to see the wounds. They are deep slashes in the fat of his back as well as some damage to his left arm. The slashes at first are about 4 inches deep, but as he lay on his back the wounds start to be pulled apart from his obesity until you can see the ribcage and flesh of nearly a square 2 feet of his back. We know at this point he will not make it. The loss of life in this attempt on the tiger is tragic. I never felt in danger.
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      I went to Sweden and met some older lady (not attractive) who told me I was gorgeous like an ex used to. I went to her house and she had strange reptiles and turtles, namely one of those needle-teeth alligator things and a turtle that was like a huge softshell or snapping t. I was cautious of it, but it didn't seem threatening, just that i needed to be careful, like when riding. I plugged in some kind of power cord and the gator went to it and bit around the transformer/plugin part of it and pulled it perfectly out and set it perfectly on the ground. The scene morphed eventually and I was in a mode of watching for threatining persons through and opening. The turtle had strangely propped itself up in the corner of it's tank.
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