Dreams...

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

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