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Soldiers in train, bus and mall. 



One night I was working on dream images collages and used a line of soldiers that had caught my attention. then I decided they should be split up and took the scissors and cut them apart and made three pictures with soldiers and put them on the website. I was listening to the Art Bell late night new age radio show while working and the news came on that rebel Moslem soldiers in the Philippine Islands had planted bombs all over Manilla in a mall, a bus, a train, a park. The words bus, train, mall sounded so familiar, then I looked down at what I doing. 
I dreamed about a wicker looking building on the street in Hermosa Beach. In the early 70's I dreamed I walked towards the bridge in front of Mom's farm and there was a man with hooves standing in the middle of the bridge. I fell on my knees and grabbed his calves which were hairy and twitching -- gave the impression of hooves. Then in 2000 I dreamed I was in the same spot and saw some bulls and was afraid so I climbed a tree. One bull grabbed my hairy (I don't shave my legs) calves. I could feel the warm hands and twitched away. Now I think maybe I was in a time slip and met myself at that spot. 
I dream I dig up things -- sometimes beautiful crystals in a big cave under a bridge. Once it was a lot of horrible white amphibians I didn't even know existed in real life until I found this picture. My two sisters and I were playing under the bridge on the frozen creek in winter in Iowa and I threw up a chunk of ice and hit the bottom of the bridge above me. A car went by right then and I had a horrible feeling the bridge was falling down. My sisters ran and told on me to Mom that I scared them screaming. She and Dad went and checked the bridge even though I tried to explain and it was washed out and ready to fall down and the county had to send someone to fix it. 
I dreamed I was walking down a hill. It is very hard to climb back up hills in dreams -- to get back you must claw, crawl, expend incredible effort. At the bottom the stream became icy but in a disgusting way -- like a methane based planet such as Venus. The trees were hanging with disgusting icy moss like a swamp in a sewer. I started across the shallow looking creek which became a deep icy stream. A little girl started screaming in a hopeless way and I had to carry her back up the hill or I never would have made it. I had several ice themed dreams. Then one where I was walking through the woods to a lake. A beautiful girl cleaned off the snow on the path so I could skate. The lake was melted in the center and she said, "remember when we loved each other." |