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so this afternoon i took a nap as i do many days since UPS makes you tired all the time.
I had a dream.
It is unusual that i remember my dreams ever since i can remember which is sort of funny, remembering not remembering. In the dream myself, the wife and many other faceless people are somewhere undisclosed, somewhere cold though. We are there to try and relocate and save a herd of wild horses. They are smaller than domestic horses, due to the lack of modified food, but they have an undeniable spirit and strength that make them worthy of the attention being paid. They are unusually trusting of us coming closer than you would imagine a wild horse would, following our guidance. A sever wind storm is approaching and we set up camp, a large revival-style tent with smaller tents within to aid in keeping oneself a little warmer and protected. A majority of the horses are within the tent seeking shelter as well, some running in and out for whatever reason they have. No concern really, just try and keep the tent flaps low, thanks. Before going to sleep everyone is sitting around hanging out or doing what people do for whatever reason they have. Nikki and i are sitting together and i look over and it's Tony Hawk sitting with what appears to be a large leopard that is white with purpley-blue spots. i brilliantly utter, "Hey, you're Tony Hawk." He nods and a small smile as though he's gone through with the expedition so far unrecognized, even with the leopard which evidently doesn't spook the horses. Referring to his companion I ask Tony, "Hey, what kind of dog is that?" Now as stated, this looks nothing like a dog so the source of my question is a mystery. Tony: "It's actually a Double Lion."
A DOUBLE LION.
i turn and a woman i work with is sitting behind me with her 2 year old daughter and she points to the beast and says "Look, a Double Lion!" still sitting, i now realize there is a strange girl bending over from my back so that she appears upside down. She is massaging my shoulders and then does some sort of hypnotizm and gives me something, some sort of small piece of paper. I am unsure of what this is. in my hypnotic state i am swaying my head nodding and it is now that i wake up...in my dream.
I was dreaming...within...a...dream.
Awake, within my dream, i am on some sort of natural swing in the jungle. This explains the nodding, swaying sensation. I reach up and there is a bird-eating spider, toward my feet some monkies playing, if i remember right. Then I wake up.
Ever really looked at a little toe? I mean, really looked at it?
This weekend is Pekin, Steamboat, wedding, and hopefully bikes.
!!
kent
I had a dream.
It is unusual that i remember my dreams ever since i can remember which is sort of funny, remembering not remembering. In the dream myself, the wife and many other faceless people are somewhere undisclosed, somewhere cold though. We are there to try and relocate and save a herd of wild horses. They are smaller than domestic horses, due to the lack of modified food, but they have an undeniable spirit and strength that make them worthy of the attention being paid. They are unusually trusting of us coming closer than you would imagine a wild horse would, following our guidance. A sever wind storm is approaching and we set up camp, a large revival-style tent with smaller tents within to aid in keeping oneself a little warmer and protected. A majority of the horses are within the tent seeking shelter as well, some running in and out for whatever reason they have. No concern really, just try and keep the tent flaps low, thanks. Before going to sleep everyone is sitting around hanging out or doing what people do for whatever reason they have. Nikki and i are sitting together and i look over and it's Tony Hawk sitting with what appears to be a large leopard that is white with purpley-blue spots. i brilliantly utter, "Hey, you're Tony Hawk." He nods and a small smile as though he's gone through with the expedition so far unrecognized, even with the leopard which evidently doesn't spook the horses. Referring to his companion I ask Tony, "Hey, what kind of dog is that?" Now as stated, this looks nothing like a dog so the source of my question is a mystery. Tony: "It's actually a Double Lion."
A DOUBLE LION.
i turn and a woman i work with is sitting behind me with her 2 year old daughter and she points to the beast and says "Look, a Double Lion!" still sitting, i now realize there is a strange girl bending over from my back so that she appears upside down. She is massaging my shoulders and then does some sort of hypnotizm and gives me something, some sort of small piece of paper. I am unsure of what this is. in my hypnotic state i am swaying my head nodding and it is now that i wake up...in my dream.
I was dreaming...within...a...dream.
Awake, within my dream, i am on some sort of natural swing in the jungle. This explains the nodding, swaying sensation. I reach up and there is a bird-eating spider, toward my feet some monkies playing, if i remember right. Then I wake up.
Ever really looked at a little toe? I mean, really looked at it?
This weekend is Pekin, Steamboat, wedding, and hopefully bikes.
!!
kent