Mar 20, 2009 14:53
I dreamed the night before last.
I don't remember all the details, but in the first dream, I visited an apartment building, where the people were afraid of the light. Their hair, except for one lady's, were rats' nests. I called and told my parents about it. Then my parents were at my house (not like my actual house) and were re-potting plants. And they got me some sea creatures in a bag of water with holes in the top, which I moved to a bowl with water plants in it. I think I woke up about then.
I dreamed again. I can't remember much of the details or the first part of the dream, but in the second part, I was with a group of people that I think were Wiccan because they had a Book of Shadows. It was a communal book, typed up and bound in a nice binding. I asked if I could look at it and they said sure. I saw some terms defined, then came upon a story titled "The White Herd". I started to read it and woke up. If anyone has ever heard of such a story, let me know.
I dreamed a third time. It felt like a continuation of the first dream, like my parents had just left. I was going up to Thermopolis to teach. I was with a group of other people. We rode up in one vehicle to a parking lot or resort with a parking lot, because we were supposed to each get the vehicle and supplies we asked for for the trip. I was supposed to get a Saab SRT (which I didn't know existed before hand, but just looked up and they do). Something went wrong and the cars never showed up, so we went in one vehicle, which I drove. I was upset because it couldn't make it up the pass as well as the Saab (in reality, there is no pass to Thermopolis, it's a canyon). At a break, while I was still steaming because I didn't get the car, a man told me you can't control everything. I answered by asking if he'd read Isaac Asimov's Foundation trilogy. I said that as is shown in that, you can control everything by doing small things that change the course of history. Then I woke up.
FFF
~Muninn's Kiss
stories,
wicca,
cars,
change,
thewhiteherd,
teaching,
dreams