01-18-2014, 11:13 AM
Good luck airwaves, I'm not sure of an answer for you, but I know you will find it, and the joy is in the seeking anyway. 
I've had some goofy dreams the past two nights. In one, my husband was going down a slide, and he got so excited that he pulled out a gun, and shot it three times in the air. Well, he was also going down the slide with our small dog Butters and someone else's small toddler child, and when the third bullet escaped the chamber, both of them shrieked. We were certain one of them was hit by a bullet. I told him that I knew who to call, and called an old couple I knew from work who were (retired?) doctors and lived nearby. By the time they arrived, we had realized that neither of them were bleeding so neither of them were injured, so that was a relief.
We were apparently in Japan, and we went to see how silk was harvested. However, in my dream it wasn't like silk is really harvested - there were "acrobats" suspended from the ceiling, and they would be lowered to the ground floor to harvest the silk (not from worms, plants maybe?) It wasn't easy work. We met an old man who had worked there his whole life, and he had a distant romantic relationship with an old lady who also worked there, who would bring him little trinkets, like bits of shell or colored paper, and he collected them all and put them together into one cohesive piece to display. It was very loving and beautiful.
Last night, I dreamed that my husband used some sort of transporter to travel, which created a duplicate of himself. When I got home he had killed his doppleganger (there can be only one?) and hid the corpse in a garage we shared with our neighbors. There was a fresh sign on the garage door that said "When you use the garage, make sure you shut the door!" which kind of made him freak out. I insisted we move the body before it started to decay, and figured if anyone caught us, we would just have to tell them where the transporter/replicator was, which was in a treehouse. We didn't want to do that though.
While we were devising a plan, some people came over to be entertained (in the garage of course). I think toward the end of our "party", as they were trying to leave, some of doppleganger husband's blood started spilling out and turning people into vampires. Que sera...
As I was transcribing this dream I had a flash from another dream, and can't remember much of anything but DUCKLINGS. Lots and lots of ducklings. It was a rainy spring day, too, so they were extra happy. I was chasing them around with some children. I'm gonna keep trying to get more details from this dream, they seem to be on the tip of my consciousness. I feel like maybe there were some bunnies too. Of course I'm more than satisfied with the image of hundreds of ducklings running around in the rain, I guess to juxtapose with vampire husband corpse.
I've had some goofy dreams the past two nights. In one, my husband was going down a slide, and he got so excited that he pulled out a gun, and shot it three times in the air. Well, he was also going down the slide with our small dog Butters and someone else's small toddler child, and when the third bullet escaped the chamber, both of them shrieked. We were certain one of them was hit by a bullet. I told him that I knew who to call, and called an old couple I knew from work who were (retired?) doctors and lived nearby. By the time they arrived, we had realized that neither of them were bleeding so neither of them were injured, so that was a relief.
We were apparently in Japan, and we went to see how silk was harvested. However, in my dream it wasn't like silk is really harvested - there were "acrobats" suspended from the ceiling, and they would be lowered to the ground floor to harvest the silk (not from worms, plants maybe?) It wasn't easy work. We met an old man who had worked there his whole life, and he had a distant romantic relationship with an old lady who also worked there, who would bring him little trinkets, like bits of shell or colored paper, and he collected them all and put them together into one cohesive piece to display. It was very loving and beautiful.
Last night, I dreamed that my husband used some sort of transporter to travel, which created a duplicate of himself. When I got home he had killed his doppleganger (there can be only one?) and hid the corpse in a garage we shared with our neighbors. There was a fresh sign on the garage door that said "When you use the garage, make sure you shut the door!" which kind of made him freak out. I insisted we move the body before it started to decay, and figured if anyone caught us, we would just have to tell them where the transporter/replicator was, which was in a treehouse. We didn't want to do that though.
While we were devising a plan, some people came over to be entertained (in the garage of course). I think toward the end of our "party", as they were trying to leave, some of doppleganger husband's blood started spilling out and turning people into vampires. Que sera...
As I was transcribing this dream I had a flash from another dream, and can't remember much of anything but DUCKLINGS. Lots and lots of ducklings. It was a rainy spring day, too, so they were extra happy. I was chasing them around with some children. I'm gonna keep trying to get more details from this dream, they seem to be on the tip of my consciousness. I feel like maybe there were some bunnies too. Of course I'm more than satisfied with the image of hundreds of ducklings running around in the rain, I guess to juxtapose with vampire husband corpse.
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