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      purple raevyn's dream journal

      yeah, i figured i oughtta start one. i think most of these dreams are steering me in basically the same direction, but i suck at dream interpretation. but i noticed that if there is some meaning or message behind a dream or even part of a dream then that is the dream-or part-that i remember with greater clarity.

      if anybody wants to comment or offer any help with the interpretation of these then feel free to do so, and i would greatly appreciate it.

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      NAVAJO DREAM

      i really wish i could figure this one out. its a long one but here goes: it concerns 3 dreams ive had.

      the strange thing bout them is that i remembered a stranger from one dream. there are 2 kinds of people in my dreams- those that i know to some degree in real life ( including people i may have seen on tv) and those who are strangers- people i cant account for having seen in life, and rarely even speak to them and never remember what they look like and never ask their names ( as far as i can remember). They re just there, like extras in a movie. but this young man i remembered him. and in a later dream i was talking to 3 strangers, and i told them about the dream. never had a dream where i told somebody bout a previous dream. Id also like to say im not native american, never been to a reservation or the SW, never met a Navajo.

      the 1st dream occured at the end of Nov. I dont remember anything much, but i wonder if its possible that most of it was my brain's answer to a movie id seen a couple months prior (it can take days weeks of even months before i dream something ive seen or done ) about a white boy who moves to NM to a Navajo area, makes a couple navajo friends and works on a buffalo preserve. in the dream i move to NM to a Navajo area, and at one point im wisked of into a wooded area by spirits who hold me overnight and endow me with all this wisdom and knowledge and return me the next day. everybody knew what happened and were like "WOW" and im like,"why me, im not even Navajo" then i forget what happened next but eventually the dream changed to where we were dealing with the aftermath of a hurricane (while still in NM) , though this is clearly another Katrina-based dream, as that still tends to weasle its way into my dreams now and then.

      The piece de resistance is the dream that came the next night. Again Im with the Navajo, the only non-Nav. there. It was me and a bunch of other people close to my age. we were on a large concrete slab with school desks and our backpacks and stuff, looked like an outdoor classroom. we were all hanging out and talking bout this and that. these people were all strangers so i dont remember any names or faces...except one. A young man my age named Juliano (the "J" in the English sense, not the way Spanish pronounces it) Obviously a variant of Julian, but Ive never heard it before. a couple people referred to him as Choilano-dont know if they were just saying his name real fast or if this is a Nav. name or what.
      ( and no i didnt mistakenly transpose the "I" and "L" ) he was bout 6ft or 6 ft 1. and very slender. He had brown skin and eyes, his black hair was cut short in a typical manner of young men everwhere. he had on blue jeans, wide-legged but not skater style. he also had on a solid blue short-sleeved jersey. There was a bond between us and everybody knew this. So there we are hanging out and then the dream fast forwards to the next day (or more?).

      Im walking up the road alone heading toward the area, when i come upon an old woman traveling in the opposite direction. She was in her 60's and was short and plump. her hair was mixed with a lotta gray and pulled back from her face.she had on glasses. her clothing was traditional Nav. style- brown shirt, & skirt in a pattern of browns, lavendars, lt. blues and cream. She was pushing a metal cart similar to a shopping cart, it had some stuff in it. dont remember what all we said to each other, but she gave me a necklace. she told me it was a gift. It was a pendant that hang on a long silver chain. the pendant was about 2 1/2 in long x 1 1/2 in wide. it was a little under a cm. thick the front and back surfaces were smooth and flat. it was some kind of purple (my fave color) stone like a cloudy amethyst or quartz. The edges were smooth and rounded. It was shaped like a paisley ( you know what im talking about?) over it was attached a flat sheet of silver in the same shape but smaller than the stone upon which it lay. it had some kind of etched design. i thanked her and continued on my way.

      when i got to the area i realized that something bad had happened. Juliano came running to me and told me that an evil water spirit had come and flooded the land. he told me what happened to him, and as he told me this, i could see it happening like watching a narrated movie. Juliano found himself alone, surrounded by 4 ft deep water. something pulled him under and he couldnt surface, but the water was very clear. the water spirit came to him in the form of a beautiful young NA woman with long black hair and a healthy face. She tried to entice him with offers of power and wealth and such, if he would do whatever it is she wanted him to do ( i forgot now what that was) he said that a farmer and his wife had already been seduced by her and fallen into her trap. as she swam closer he sould see her unclothed body- it was horribly emaciated, nearly every bone visible, and unlike her face had quite an unhealthy color to it. nonetheless,he refused her offers, because his heart is pure and it is easy for him to decline wealth and power and such, if it means that he must take an evil path. thus he was cast from the water. He was still quite shaken.

      after that i showed him my necklace and he was startled. he demanded to know where i got it and i told him bout the woman. "that must have been her. or a servant of her. that necklace is evil. we have to get rid of it" he said it had something to do with the water spirit and that it would help her bring down her evil upon his people. he said we had to take it to some place and cast it into the water, and only then would we be rid of the necklace and the spirit couldnt harm them. he said only the 2 of us could do this cuz we were water signs and had power over water (as in the greek zodiac-but i dont know if the Nav. have adopted the use of the greek zodiac. and indeed i am a Scorpio) he pointed to some place in the far distance that looked like a dam or waterfall, or a cliff ( i cant remember now) that we had to go to that place. I was afraid and didnt wanna go. I asked why he couldnt go, himself, but he said he needed me with him. I still hesitated. He then turned around quite exasperated and said "look...I love you...okay? Now, please... lets just go." And he grabbed my hand and started to pull me along. then someone woke me up.

      the 3rd dream was in Feb. I dont remember much, but at one point , i met 3 Nav. girls and remember one had an orange shirt on and at least 2 of them had brown highlights in the hair. we were sitting talking and i began to tell them bout the above dream and i told them about Juliano and described him. they looked surprised and said how cool and weird it was cuz they knew a Juliano who looked just as i described, and i think i remember that they said he owned a blue jersey. suddenly i felt worried and asked how he was if he was okay, and they told me he was in the hospital with some infection in his blood. And all of a sudden they dissappeared and i was suddenly holding a light brown paper in my hands with his name and info on it , and the names and descriptions of 3 different infections that he had- but i cant remember the names anymore. Then the dream changed to other things and i woke up later and i instantly felt a bit of panic. i was actually worried bout him. so i wonder if this really is a living person-perhaps i met him in the astral. its all pretty strange, i dont expect you to know how i feel, but there's just something about these dreams,

      now here's where it gets kinda freaky:As I said he was also called Choilano. And we shared some kind of bond, and we're both water signs-according to the Greek zodiac ( remember, im a scorpio). last week i was looking up NA boys' names on the net hoping to find this name or something similar, and i found a Hopi name with more than an eerie resemblance. Although Navajo is from the Athabascan lang. family and Hopi is from the Uto-Aztecan family, i dont doubt that due to the fact that the 2 tribes have lived so close to each other for many centuries, that they have borrowed words and names from each other. I suppose you could also spell Choilano as "Chowilano" im also assuming they re pronounced the same. the Hopi name I found is Chowilawu. And the truly eerie thing is the meaning- "JOINED TOGETHER BY WATER"

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      THE BLUE MIST

      last yr i had a very strange, vivid dream. keep in mind that i was pregant-a condition whose hormones cause unusually vivid , often bizarre dreams, so i frankly question the validity of this dream as far as it being potentially mystic or prophetic.

      i dreamt i was staying at my parents home-as i often do in real life. a suitcase which was on the floor opened up and a portal formed in it and now i cant remember if it was sucking stuff towrd or blowing it away, but i dove to the floor and after it stopped , i approached the suitcase slowly. i was curious and afraid at the same time. i knelt down and stuck my head into the suitcase and peered thru this small portal and all i saw was darkness. then a blue mist began to form out of nothingness. it grew and came close, and formed into a face. part of me wanted to run-fear of the unknown. but my more logical part felt okay and so i stayed but remained alert, should i feel threatened and need to get away. but the face bagan to speak-in a male's whisper. he said to me " soon."
      me:" huh? "
      face: "soon, you will be united."
      me: " i dont understand"
      face: "you will.......Go now"
      and an invisible hand gently pushed me away from the portal, which then closed, and i immediatly woke up, baffled and kinda freaked out. i truly feel that this meant something, but i totally suck at dream interpretation, can anybody help? thanx.

      acording to one person this is linked to my navajo dream above^

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      CROSSING THE BRIDGE

      i was riding in a car. i heard the seating arrangement in a car is of significance- i was in the back behind the driver. the driver was the man i love. and an unknown girl was in the front passenger seat. we were driving thru the country and a row of british style houses appeared on the right side of the road.me: houses in england rock!" friend (who was from england- the man i love): heh heh, okay. me: i mean those are english houses right? all stuck together like apartments? friend: yeah. well... not all houses in england are like that, some are of the sort of freestanding type. me: yeah but those are mostly in the countryside. friend: well, yes i suppose. me: I would never wanna live in the countryside (and i was actually thinking bout when in real life i lived in the cuontry and how i hated it and strange things would happen and such) Friend and others: what? why not? me: oh i have my reasons. then i looked out the car window at the fields passing by. suddenly the dream reversed back to where he said some houses are the sort of freestanding type but now this man was in the passenger side, the girl was now behind him, and an unknown male was driving. and word for word we said it all again from there, then we looked out the right window towards a small farm with a large pond and a small floating island in the middle, looked like some thing for the ducks to play on. we made a right turn and headed toward a narrow wooden bridge that crossed this pond-it had no railing and much of the first half was submerged as we became aware that the pond's water level was risen quite high. the girl said " oh yeah,thats right. it rained pretty badly yesterday." the driver stopped the car and we got out and looked toward the farm house in the distance which was on high enough ground to be spared of the water. the island floated closer to the bridge and we noticed a couple dead red roosters floating on the water. to the left of the bridge, on the bank of the pond was a drowned black and white cow. we got back in the car, and the driver pushed the pedal and made to cross the bridge, and we were like whoa this isnt a good idea as the car started sliding to the right as we got onto the submerged part of the bridge and me and the girl were getting pretty scared, but the driver assured us it was okay and he sped up and we proceeded quickly thru the water then we noticed there were sections of the dry, latter half of the bridge missing ahead and we really started freaking out and i thought to myself this couldnt have been from the rain, the hurricane a while back mustve washed those sections away. ( this was probably from the images i saw on tv after Katrina) by this time it seemed that i was riding above the car and i dont remember my beloved being in the car at this point. the driver still determined to cross sped up even faster and we crossed without mishap. i dont remember what happened next but eventually i wound up in front of a house by the beach ( i had been there earlier in the dream) i went thru it and went out the back door to the back porch ,which was fenced off , a cement walkway led thru an opening in this fence and out to the beach beyond it. when i got to this patio, the girl ( i dont know her in real life) who was in the car came running down this walkway and greeted me and we hugged each other, and my beloved ( who i also dont personally know, but have loved from afar for the past 3 years )came from the beach a couple minutes later and greeted me, also. then i woke up. interesting note: I dont remember ever being in car in which i wasnt driving. in fact the day before i had this dream i actually pointed that out to myself and then i dreamt otherwise that same night-interesting..

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      CROOSING ANOTHER BRIDGE

      it has a lotta the same basic themes as the above. i dont remember much bout the begining, i was in a house and crawled under a bed- dont think it was mine and found a lotta toys. i gathered some up and put them in a box and told my husband to give (or throw?) them away. This part may have been caused by the fact that i have been packing for an upcoming move-whether it be to my parents' home or to his country, but i will be moving soon. the night before i had, in fact, gone thru a box of my kids' toys and the day prior i boxed up some broken toys in the yard to be tossed.

      then i came to a nearby bridge across a shallow stream. there was some reference to a hurricane at this point but i cant remember exactly what, but as i said katrina-based things show here and there. i saw that the far end had been ripped away from its supports and cast aside. i walked across carefully, where there were a couple or people, and i think there were a couple people who followed me over the bridge. i examined the broken section and came up with a way to fix it and told the others what to do. and i started ripping up some of the broken planks. i turned around and saw 3 beached dolphins next to the right side of the bridge ( from the perspective of one who is standing on the bridge looking toward the land) ( though i think at one point it was 4) the dolphin nearest the bridge was a baby. we started trying to help them and i noticed the baby's left pectoral fin had been scraped up by the exposed nails on the bridge, i could see him bleeding. i dont remember how this happened but suddenly there was a yellow tarp-like sheet covering the baby who began jerking his head up and down wildly. "wait, you guys, he's still alive" i said.

      then the dream changed and i was on the top deck of a ferry crossing that same river but everything around us was different. i was surrounded by people who i think some of them were former classmates. they were talking about the man i love saying that he was now a bachelor of science- refering to a college degree ( is there such a degree as this?) I was tickled pink and laughing my arse off because i thought it was hilarious that he would do that but also there was some sign in that. i cant remember what the connection was, but someone else close to me or someone that i personally knew ( in the dream ) had also gotten a bachelor's in science, but now i cant remember what that connection was, but i took it to be another sign of what seems to be some link btwn me and the man i love , who i think i may have known in a previous life, though i know that doesnt mean we'll know each other in this life.

      then the dream changed and me and a different group of people were in some place and there was word bout some ghosts being there or something. i totally cant remember anything bout this part, but i know at one point i left the room where the others were, and went down a hall to an empty room. at some point i saw ghost reflection in a glass-on a window or door?) . at some other point when i was close to the empty room i got spooked and trurned and started back to the other room but the empty room's door opened and something tried to suck me back like a giant vacuum. i didnt look back, but i bent forward and pulled myself onward against the suction and when i got out of its range, i ran the rest of the way back to where the other people were. then i woke up.

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      this dream is just bits and pieces. i remember that i had just moved to a lrge house. at one point i was standing in the kitchen facing a wide staircase that curved to the left. i noticed that close to the bottom of them, were 2 niches side by side set into the wall. in each was a covered canister-i think they were a dull yellow. at some other point i was trying to get into to some room-i think i had been in there a couple times earlier in the dream, but now i noticed that the steps- these were a different set than the ones above- that led up into this room actually consisted of glass shelves. i was trying to climb up them but was concerned bout htem breaking and the bottom one was shifting side to side. i was trying to brace it so it wouldnt move but then the dream changed and i looked behind me and saw a woman giving birth - though this may be from the birth i saw on TV just before going to bed that night. then it changed again, and i was going out the front door, i think another woman was with me. we went out onto the front walk it was night time. we watched as my husband got into his car and drove away. and i was glad and relieved to see him go. this may be a reflection of real life-im always happy when he goes out, i dont like being around him, his very presence irritates me. i think at that point i turned around and went back inside.

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      DRIVING ELIJAH WOOD'S CAR-FUNNY

      i was newly friends with Elijah and i was in his car. i dont remember but i think he had asked me to move it for him or something like that, but the dratting brakes wouldnt work and i started rolling off down the street. he came running down the front walk yelling "hey, dont steal my car." "hey, she's stealing my car" and his grandma came running out behind him. well, i wasnt having that-being accused of being a thief. i tried to circle round the block in an attempt to return the car or at least holler out the window bout the brakes, trying to save my honor.
      but then the dream changed and at one point i saw the man i love from afar-i dont dream of him often, but when i do, he's usually far away. in this dream, he came up behind me and whispered in my right ear "i love you" this was 1st time there has ever been a romantic encounter with him, cept for the 1st dream i'd ever had of him-3yrs ago. I turned and leaned up against him and he hugged me. i dont remember if that was before or after the part where he was coming over for dinner and my mom was helping me cook.

      nor do i remember where in the dream the following happened- there was a light bulb i had some kind of issue with-dont remember what it was i think it involved a lamp that kept blowing out bulbs prematurely. i was holding it in my left hand trying to see if it was blown. the glass was yellowed and much of it was fogged over, leaving only a small , clear space thru which to view the filament which appeared to be intact, but i kept hearing something rattling around inside it, and Elijah was beside me bugging me "can you see it?'" "is it intact" and i keep saying " shush, im trying to see it just wait a flaming second."

      was this just some comedy dream , or is there some message somewhere. i know bulbs and faulty brakes have symbolic significance

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      THE HURRICANE

      i was on the FL atlantic coast (probably cuz i really was there last month) a cat. 5 hurricane suddenly formed just off the coast, we could see it on the radar on the tv. we had not time to evacuate, so everybody's running around secureing everything best they could. at one point i saw a pregnant woman. then night comes and i hear the winds- though most likely this is all another katrina related dream, and now from my personal experience, whereas all the other dreams have so far been reproductions of post-katrina images seen on tv.

      then later in the dream i dont remember much but at one point im standing by a canal (or maybe a flooded street) when the man i love came by in a canoe-one of those long racing canoes. when he passed i jumped in behind him and started rowing wiith him.

      then at some later point i was at some sort of animal rescue facility. i was working there and i remember see a couple of some kind of large primate- like orangutans or gorillas. there was also a brown miniature horse, but he was severly emaciated and undersized.

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      i dreamed i was traveling west, toward texas, i looked in a map and saw the highways and a topographic view of a row of mesas.

      at one point i get to a casino-though i dont actually see the inside of any casino area- i was in the halls and saw signs giving directions to various casino rooms. i went into the children's area-reminded me of when i was young my parents would go to the casinos and drop me off in the children's play area. i went in and made to go back but i went left and passed thru an arcade, assuming that its entrance door opened out into the same hall that got me to the door to the play area. it didnt. i found myself in a diff. hallway and went up an escalator, but still didnt find they way out. i wandered around a bit then went back to the escalator, but found that the one that would take me back down had been dismantled.

      then the dream changed and i was back on the road, heading back east. i was stopped at a gas station and my husband was there . and there was a residential neighborhood behind it, separatd by a wooden fence. i heard a woman in the backyard of 1 of the houses yelling at a child. i looked over the fence and saw them - the child, a girl was in the swimming pool. then i walked around the fence and started talking to the woman-dont remember what about, but she invited me in her house to spend the night. my husband displayed a rather cynical attitude- in real life he's like that and always thinks everyone's out to rip him off or otherwise steal from him. i went inside the house- hubby disappeared from the dream. there were a few other women inside and we were all talking. the woman who invited me in started talking bout something that had fallen from the sky-dont remember what- she said she wanted to go chack it out, and we were all getting ready to
      go see it. then i woke up.

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      THE DRAGON HUNT

      i dont remember much,now, cuz this was last year, but i remember i was with a small hunting party. we were hunting a dragon that was menacing people. we followed it to a pond where, from a distance, we thought we saw it go into the water and submerge itself. we waited there, and were getting antsy. the thing that struck me when i was awake is that i remember one of us, a man, raised his arms to the sky, a knife in his left hand and invoked the help of some spirit or god or something like that-named Ilye. (pronounced IL-yay). then the man cut his left palm with the knife, to prove his serious devotion, or something like that. that's all i remember.

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      A SONG FROM THE PAST

      last night i was having my usual dreams, then at some point the dream came to a standstill and became VERY vivid, and i think i may have somwhat attained a state of lucidity. i heard voices around me start singing. it was in a lang. i had never heard before. but as soon as they started singing, i recognized it and then began to hear the words in my own head -while they were still singing, of course. i knew immediatly and without being told that the language was one i had spoken in one of my past lives, one that took place LOOOOONG ago. and when i started hearing the words in my head i realized that i remembered the song, and i started singing aloud, just as sure as i can sing any song that i have learned in my current life. i even remembered one (i wish it were more) word-miyamaara.

      after the song was over, the dream resumed its prior course and the vividness was reduced to its usual state. somewhere in the deepest recesses of my mind, a door to ancient memory opened itself and brought forth this song. i truly feel this is what happened.

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      every once in a looooong while i dream about this guy i used to date. i havent seen or spoken to him since he went back to japan 7 years ago.

      in august, i dreamt about him again. i dont remember much, but i saw him in the distance. it was a lightly wooded area and he was standing by a pond. he was sad and then i became sad as well. i think i started walking toward him but then i woke up ( in the dream). i was laying on the floor, still feeling sad, and in my left hand was a small , round box, kinda like a makeup compact, with a hinged lid. it was white ceramic or porcelain and it was molded with an allover flower motif. it was a bit dingy though. i opened it and closed it again, and thought of him. '' did he die?'' i thought to myself. apparently, though, the box was something he had given me, back when we were together, but only in the dream. in real life, he had never given me such a box, or anything similar.

      i read that white flowers in a dream symbolize grief or sad news or something like that, but does it have to be real flowers? does a flower motif done in white ceramic count? i felt sad the whole morning after i woke up from that dream.


      a few weeks after i had the above dream, i had another one about him. Masa was his name.

      there was a horrible carwreck- i didnt witness, nor did i see the scene of the accident- just i knew what had happened. 2 women were in the car with him-i knew that the elder was the mother of the younger. i didnt actually see the daughter, i just knew she was there, and that she had died. what i did see was the mother in the ambulance looking out the window- it was nighttime and raining quite heavily. her right eye had been injured. i also noted she was blond (i knew her daughter was also blonde) i felt that the daughter was either his wife or lover or somebody very close to Masa in some way. then i saw Masa. he was sitting on the floor in the ER. i was next to him, comforting him. he wasnt wearing a shirt, and blood was running from his head all down his back. a couple of his teeth were on the floor.i think he was crying.

      i felt depressed for a couple weeks after i had that dream.

      and interestingly enough-cruelly even- during those days that followed that dream, i was in the car and we stopped behind a large truck at a stoplight. i looked up and saw his name painted in large letters on the back of it. in reality i guess it was the name of some company, but either way it was still HIS name.


      i am not a celebrity look-alike. i am a one-of-a-kind custom design original. any celeb who looks like me is a counterfeit and a copyright violation, and shall be destroyed.

      Hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia- Fear of long words.


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      MY SUBCONSCIOUS HAS A MEAN SENSE OF HUMOR

      but its still funny, so....

      just a couple weeks after i moved to..umm...*cough* KSA *cough*, i was having a vivid dream in which i woke up back in USA and i was looking around, and was so relieved, and thought to myself ''oh, good, it was just a dream. yay!!!" as soon as i said that, i woke up for real, took one look around, and... ''DAMN!!"
      LOL.
      i am not a celebrity look-alike. i am a one-of-a-kind custom design original. any celeb who looks like me is a counterfeit and a copyright violation, and shall be destroyed.

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      the drowning

      i think this dream was mystic in nature , as it didnt play out like any ordinary dream.
      there was a native american woman. i dont remember much at the begining, but i think she had a preference for white men, whatever it was, her brother wasnt happy about it. i was a passive observer to all that was happening and wasnt actually involved in any of the events that unfolded.

      at one point it was night and her brother took her to a shallow river, and dragged her out to the middle of it. interestingly enough, in this scene at the river,they were dressed in the clothes worn 100s of yrs ago. he had her arms restained behind her and he pushed her under the water. he brought her up and she was screaming and crying. he plunged her back under, and brought her up yet again. he did this a total of about 4-5 times. then finally, he pushed her under and held her. at this point i was now observing from under the water, but i was dry, and able to breathe, as i said i was merely observing. her face was pressed to the riverbed, and he had one hand over mouth, and she was screaming. i couldnt believe he was doing this , and noted how much it resembled an honor killing, and was shocked that a native american would commit such an act. as she was being held there, a small, black snake came out of her hair and floated to the surface in a loose coil. the bro. took this as a sign that she was guilty of whatever he was accusing her of, but i knew that he was wrong, and that she was innocent, and didnt deserve this.

      but instead of her dying, the dream changed, and now she was sitting with a white man,who looked to be in his 50's. it was now the modern era. then a huge lizard that looked like a komodo dragon but with a wider, flatter head came up behind him. oddly enough, it was wearing a black cloak. it opened its mouth and all these slimy green tentacles came out of his mouth and wrapped themselves around the woman's neck and shoulders and tried to drag her off, but she screamed and fought back. then it let go and instead wrapped the tentacles around something next to her and ran off with it. i didnt see what it was, but the man stood up and yelled '' that thing just took my son!!" i thought to myself ''no way, it took his son!?!?'' i dont think the woman was the mother of the boy. i went moved off for a moment, but dont remember what i did, but when i came back i was looking thru a bush and saw the 2 of them, and i think there was another person and i heard the man crying '' i have to get my SON back.''

      then the dream changed and from that moment on, the woman was actually narrating to me the rest of the dream, and the imagery took the form of photographs. she was telling me something about later events, that she has now been married for 8 yrs and i saw a photo of a white man-not the same man whose son was taken. i then saw a picture of their baby boy, who resembled his mother's people. she told me about his large eyes and said how they resembled her father's eyes. her father had died when she was much younger, but she apparently believed that her father had in fact reincarnated as her son.
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      last year, I dreamt of someone, who i'll call "L". I dont remember much, but I was in my parents' house. he had gone out for a while, but then he came back. I saw him thru the window in the back door. he had parked his dark blue car in the garage, kinda crooked though. he was kneeling next to the car holding a dark colored cat, (or maybe it was a kitten) with white markings.

      then a few days later, I had another dream about "L"...

      I dont remember much because there was some stuff before that but we were somewhere we werent supposed to be, along with a friend of his, and that friend's macho-jerk father.- the friend and his father arent anybody ive ever met in real life, I dont know if "L" knows them, but ive never personally met "L", either.

      we were at some house set into the side of a large hill, with a long winding driveway. we drove up behind a car parked in the garage. the father was inching up closer and closer behind the car. then im standing outside the car and warning the father not to get so close. but he insisted he coiuld get closer, but then he hit the other car which pushed it forward and broke thru the glass wall that separated the garage from the living room inside. we freaked out and I think we tried to hide. I saw a woman inside come from the kitchen to investigate the noise. we ran off and I think ''L'' ran into somewhere-maybe the storage room? the 2 of us left our shoes behind and I was hoping like heck she wouldnt notice them- they had been placed among some other shoes that were in the garage-I think near the back door. I ran off toward the driveway-I think.

      then I was standing on some wooden deck just off the same house. an evergreen tree was just next to it, and the friend was gonna jump off and snowboard down the side of the hill. he stepped off onto the side of the tree, but suddenly he started struggling. suddenly the sky was daylight and I saw a huge, angry bear who had clamped his jaw onto the guy's face, and was mauling him. I couldnt do anything. I ran off down the driveway, but for some reason I wasnt able to return till the next morning. I found him still hanging from the tree, but he was dead. his eyes were open, and I could see the teethmarks on his face. then his father drove up on one of those motor sleds-bob sled? he was pulling a long, regular sled behind him. he pulled the guy down and placed him on the sled and drove off. you know those glasses-like things that sunbathers place over their eyes to protect them? the father had placed a white pair of those over the guys' eyes, I guess to keep them closed.

      then the dream flashed back, and the father, the guy and me were sitting on the deck looking at that same tree. the father was talking to his son about "L", saying some bad stuff, and generally being a jerk and I was angry at him for calling him evil due to a certain aspect of his being. then "L" appeared and was sitting next to me, his back turned to me, and I was combing his hair with my fingers. we were dressed in coats- as there was snow, and "L's" coat was dark blue (surprise, surprise).

      then the dream flashed forward again to the morning after the bear attack. "L" had come out of where he was hiding, and he was weak from not eating or drinking, and quite distressed and upset. I was pulling him along. I think I told him about the bear attack. at one point , he collapsed on the driveway, and I was pleading with him to get up, for fear that the bear would come back. he was crying. I think I even attempted to carry him, but I think I was able to pull him to his feet, and then I woke up.

      interesting............

      ALGIZ

      i found myself in some spot on the edge of a forest. there was a stone...whatever..patio? outdoor floor or something like that? dunno what else to call it. apparently it had been built in ancient times. there was a low stone wall running round part of it.there was a quiet waterfall next to it and part of the wall went round to the side of it as well. there was nothing on the patio thingy, except for a large, thick stone which was standing upright at about 5 ft high, and carved smooth on both sides. and into both sides was carved what looked like a single rune.

      it was very serene and quiet. throughout the whole rest of the dream, i kept wanting to go back to that spot.

      also i noted that this area was to the southeast of whatever city i went to afterwards, but i dont think the city part had to do with anything, just i think it was to emphasize the direction Southeast. but i dunno.

      ive never studied or worked with runes, but when i went digging around looking for info about them, i found out that it was in fact the rune, Algiz.




      i am not a celebrity look-alike. i am a one-of-a-kind custom design original. any celeb who looks like me is a counterfeit and a copyright violation, and shall be destroyed.

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