Ophiucha's Dream Journal

[Ophiucha]

I was in some kind of shopping mall or store, or public venue or forum of some kind, such as a small convention center. There a man in there who either wouldn't leave, or wouldn't behave as was customary in society somehow. No one had the power to remove him from the store. In fact they couldn't get near him enough to remove him. He had some kind of power to keep them away, perhaps. This came as a surprise to him that people were powerless over him and he ended up sitting down somewhere, not budging. Eventually the police came in, followed by the media. I was sitting on the floor, but so were a lot of other people. I was playing like a child under the sheet that I sleep in, I looked out from under it and he smiled at me in a friendly, perhaps conspiratorial manner. They police/media came in through one set of turnstiles and then, a second set of media came in. But they came in though the wrong set of turnstiles, walking forwards, but coming the "backwards" way in, as it were, and then they double-backed out again. It was then that I realized that the guy was from an alternate, parallel universe, which explained not only his powers, but the "alternate" media who were there to not only record what was going on but presumably to rescue him. The whole scene was bright and very campy, like a Xena Warrior Princess episode, which I have been watching recently.

[Ophiucha]

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