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Fiery Spasms of Joy

nysidra
Date: 12-August-2007, 08:15
Subj: Bio Seeker
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Tags:dreams

forward note: none of the events in this dreams seems to have any relevance to my waking life

I had a dream that my cousins and my aunt went to this facility to undergo a "rebirthing" process. This is where they make the kids feel like they are born again. My youngest cousin had no issues. My older cousin came through the process and there was some chatter about him. Some guy used the word "warrior" to describe him and then another person at the facility said that he was a killer of souls and could not be reborn.

Me and my aunt are sneaking around the facility. There are several small robotic items. I overheard something, can't recall what, but it got me in trouble. I held out my hand for my aunt's keys and ran to the car.

I had the engine started and doors unlocked, waiting for her to run out. She did, but then professed that she forgot something. "Hurry the fuck up," I yelled at her.

Some other girl came out, passing my aunt at the door to the facility and asked, "Where's your aunt?"

"You just passed her!" I yelled.

She ran back to find my aunt and my aunt came out the door. The other girl ran out and security was behind her. I started backing out slowly allowing my aunt to get in the car. I left the other woman behind.

I saw the security people draw their guns and held my head down as I sped the car away. "They aren't going to get me," I said to my aunt.

"Don't be so sure of that." This was from the security person. I hard this and he had heard me. He then fired.

I ran the car as far as i could and started running non-stop. Over the hills and through the woods type running. I dove into water and stuff. This did not stop this single missile from following me.

I found my way to a house. I made all kinds of crazy tracks in it. I figured it was tracking my running. That as long as it could find a spot where my feet had been, it would find me. That's why diving in water didn't help, because it could ascertain where I would emerge, though it did slow it down.

I did some stealthy stuff until I was holding my breath over a cabinet hoping it had gotten lost.

A young girl walked into the kitchen and I waved at her, using my best "Hi. I'm just hiding here." face.

She waved back, got herself something to eat, and handed me something and then walked out the kitchen.

I ate it, but did not move.

Then a boy walked in. I waved at him and he waved back, totally nonchalant.

I calmed down a bit and got to my feet. Eventually, the mother came home. Fair woman, brown hair, long, thick rimmed glasses, blue dress. "Hey, Bianca, how are you doing?" That's how she greeted me.

I said hi, but I didn't know this woman. I thought I did know her from somewhere else. I felt like I'd seen her picture before. [In my dream I got the idea that I knew her "in waking life."]

So, somehow we got to talking about why I was there and in retracing my steps and doing some dumb shit, the missile found me again and I was back to running through the house. It attached itself to my clothes and I was in some high tension as I got the shirt off me and tried to smash it. The thing made my whole body feel sorta electro-numb like a mild shock was trying to pass its way through me.

I didn't know how the missile worked, but I left it crumpled up in my shirt on the floor.

---

I'm not sure if this is tied to the original dream, but I had a "Whenever you need me, call me" type deal with this witch named Julia. This is a recurring event. I remembering dealing with Julia before. I remember calling on her before after having done something for her.

I was in a cafe with this guy. He was charming, cute. [This WAS connected to the previous dream] He was saying things that made me blush. *grins* When these two people walked into the diner. They quickly left again and I knew I needed to go.

They caught me as I was about to leave. The female did nothing, but the man struggled with me as he tried to grab me by the arm. He eventually did and I got the sense of impending death and doom.

I ran out of the diner and screamed Julia's name. She appeared and laid her hands on me and healed me. Then she yelled about how stupid I was for going out in public so soon after evading them. That she shouldn't have been needed for something so trivial.

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And there is an extremely typical series of events in the type of dreams I have.

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