Letters to Ben Cross (Number 62)

Mar 08, 2014 08:59

Dear Ben,

It's been a while since I wrote.  Wow, how time flies.  What can I say, I've been stupidly busy to the point where I'm running a bit ragged.  Yes, it's my fault.  But I'm doing interesting things.

Anyway, I'm just dropping you a line to let you know of this strange dream I had this morning.  It's best to write them down when one remembers them.

Had the strangest dream just before I woke up.

I was at a Con in (presumably) a hotel.  I was taking photos of friends in a space that was all red.  There was a group of people watching me on the side including a man that I know. He was dressed in a grey suit and wore face makeup...not goth but black makeup around the eyes and mouth.

I took a bad photo (cut off the heads in the photo) and had to redo but as I adjusted my camera everyone disappeared.  I was disappointed because I wanted a photo of me taken specifically in the room.

I looked around for everyone, especially this man.  I was really disappointed he was not there.  I began to search for him and I would always see him far away with the same group of people.  I got the impression he saw me but made no effort to greet me.

I was upset by it and kept searching.  I have a feeling I was on a windy road going to another place.  I ended up at another hotel and searched it, floor by floor.  At the top I came to a room where there was some sort of reception/Con Suite. It was very bright in that room. He was sitting on a chair at a table, with the same suit on, talking with others.  He was so close.

He turned his head and scowled at me.  He stood and grabbed a woman beside him from the waist.  I approached and sat down, which he did as he well.  He said something, (all the while scowling) but I couldn't hear it.  I asked him to repeat himself, he did but I still couldn't hear it.  I felt bewildered at his reaction to me.

Scene Change: I was outside looking at the road, the wind was blowing the green foliage around me (there were a lot of large green leaves and trees).

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