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Woke this morning trying to hold on to dreams I had during the night. Opened my bedroom door and my big  Cat came in. Decided to go back to bed so I could recall the dreams. My big cat laid down next to me. I dozed off trying to put a name to the person in one of the dreams.

After a while of not  being successful I opened my eyes and see my big cat has his paw on my hand. His eyes are closed but I know he is awake. I shut my eyes and say to myself, I wish I could recall this person's name. Then I heard, Osiris. I thought, that is strange. I open my eyes and my cat is looking at me with that weird cat stare cats sometimes do.

I smiled and thought, this cat has always acted like he should be pampered so maybe his ancestors are from Egypt and they  worshipped Osiris.  

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My 1st alarm sounded this morning and I shut off. I closed my eyes and saw the face of a woman. She had brown highlighted hair, chin length, straight, bangs on right half of forehead. She is Caucasian, brown eyes with round glasses. It felt like I was looking at a picture of her. When I tried to "see" through her so I could find out more, her picture disappeared. Then flashes of pictures passed in front of me. It was like a slide show but they were going by so quickly I couldn't see what the pictures were. Then my second alarm sounded and I got out of bed.

Afterthoughts: I have no idea who this woman is. There is something about her that I don't like. it's like she is not honorable.

Felt like I was awake all night and processing lots of energy so multiple trips to the bathroom.
I posted this dream because it felt like one of my reporting "just the facts please" dreams.

Start of Dream. Dreamed it is night time and I am driving on a dirt road. The headlights of the car are on so I can see the dirt road is a medium tan color dirt. On both sides of the road there is a lot of green foliage and trees. I am told to turn right on another dirt road. I see ahead of me there is what looks like a guard shack. I can see inside of the shack and see a man reading a magazine. I try to "see" past the shack. I see an underground facility. Suddenly I get an uneasy feeling. I know there is an underground facility, but I can't see inside. This makes me uneasy, my not being able to see inside the facility. I need to leave this area.

I am now in an open country side farm like area. I am still on the dirt road and there is a fence on both sides of the road. It looks like pastures on farm land. I then realize I am riding a bicycle. I get to an intersection and see the other road is paved. I look around trying to see signs of civilization.

I then see a woman standing in the middle of the intersection. She has long straight dark hair, med build and wearing a white top and skirt. I ask her, I am looking for the main highway so I can go home. Do you know which way to go? She smiled and said, yes go left and that will take you to the main highway. I looked left and can “see” the highway and convenience stores near the highway.

I then looked right and she said, no you don’t want to go that way. I ask why and she says, they are doing bad dangerous things underground that the people living there don't know about. Soon, that area is not going to be a good place to be. She shakes her head and looks concerned. She then looks at me smiling and says, now go left. End of Dream

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5 June 2017
No intention set


Riding in a car filled with others. Men I don't know. I'm in the back seat, sitting on the passenger side next to the door. The driver was acting like he was my mother but I could see through his disguise/glamour. It seems safer to me if I pretend I don't know. No one is talking. We're on a four laned highway, heading out of a city. I don't recognize any landscape and don't know where I am. We drive and drive until we're in an area that borders on a lake/sea/large body of water. It's raining outside. There's water flooding over the road until it's almost impossible to see the roadway beneath the water. The driver stops the car, right there in the lane. Other cars don't seem to notice, they just whizz by us in the other lane as though the roadway isn't underwater. One of the men asks the driver what he plans to do. The driver says that our road keeps going but he doesn't want to drive through the flooding. I watch as other cars keep going, following a curve in the road that goes left, and wondering how they're staying on the road when they can't see the edge. The driver puts the car in reverse and begins backing along the freeway, back in the direction we've come. This does not strike me as a smart idea so I open the car door and step out.

Then I'm walking up to a truck stop on the edge of the flooded area. It's a busy place, with trucks coming and going and people walking around. I'm cold and wet so I seek out a warm place where I can dry off. I enter the women's bathroom. The space is packed with women and children of all ages. There are chairs around the perimeter, all occupied, and people sitting on the floor. Some of the women are knitting or sewing. There's some conversation but it's all muted. All the people are dressed in black and wearing black bowler-type hats. I enter an empty stall. When I'm finished, I exit the warm bathroom. There's a man leaving the men's room. I see more of the people dressed in black and wearing the same kind of hats as the women in the bathroom. I ask the man if he knows what's going on with all the people in black. He tells me, Oh those are the Chileans. They're waiting for their guide so they'll know where to go next. I ask if the border patrol is aware of this. He eyes me and says yes, the border patrol knows but looks the other way unless someone complains and asks if I plan to complain. No, I tell him, I was just curious. He continues on his way. I settle down on a bench near something warm and I'm out of the rain. It won't be bad waiting here.


Notes:

A friend and I have a running joke about calling where we each live "the floodplains." There was a strong sense of needing to be in the floodplains, of moving through the floodplains.

No idea about the car of men but I knew the way they were going wasn't for me.

The symbolism of the truck stop: A place of transition. A temporary resting place or respite. Not a place where people stay permanently.

Bathrooms in dreamtime, for me, represent places outside the dream. Almost like little pockets of dreamtime yet not part of the dream. I've had dreams where I've taken meetings with others in bathrooms. In other dreams, the bathrooms were a place of safety, somewhere to hide where no one would find me. Occasionally, bathrooms are like rooms in a house, complete with furniture, or part of a hospital room. That doesn't happen often and I've never figured out why they're so different then. But this time, not only did the bathroom feel like it was outside the regular dream but it was also a waiting room for the "Chileans."

No idea if I was waiting for someone to come get me or if I was simply waiting for the weather to change before I moved on.

Overall, this felt like a transition dream, that I'm in a place where I'v finished one aspect and I'm preparing to move into another.

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Dream of June 2nd 2017.  I am at an art show or gallery standing in front of an oil portrait of actor/director Ron Howard.  I am with one other person and we comment on the portrait. Mr. Howard's portrait is very realistic/ his eyes are quite intense. There are approximately six other portraits of Ron Howard also on this exhibit.  The other paintings are more abstract in style.  We think that Ron's wife must get this first portrait for him.  I am with a friend who knows her and they will fix it, make it happen.  End of dream.
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This is the 2nd dream I’ve had lately that involved elevators not working. In the dream I find myself with two other women. We are in what looks like an underground shopping mall. We are trying to leave by taking an elevator, but the doors won’t open. Someone says, we will just have to find another elevator because I want to leave. I said, ok let’s look for a service elevator, those must be working. The other two people said they will search elsewhere.

At this point I am in what feels like an industrial area. I see a service elevator and press the button and the door opens just a little. I am standing there thinking about if I should force the door open. Someone walks by and I ask about the elevator. He said, go to security and ask them. I look around the corner and see a hallway that leads to glass door that opens to the outside. I see sunlight on the other side of the doors. I walk toward the doors and look to my right and see the security office. There is a glass wall with a window. I asked if the elevators were working and he said, yes but you don’t need to take the elevators to get out of the building. You can use the doors behind you or go through the medical area.

I tell him thank you and walk back down the hallway. I tried calling the people I am with but my cell phone wouldn’t work. I am now in the mall again and start looking for the two people that I was with earlier. I find them and tell them I know the way out. They say, are you sure? I say, yes follow me. We walk for a ways and then see a medical area like an emergency department. One of the women says, wait that is a medical area, I’m not going in there. I tell her it’s ok and to follow me. We walk toward sliding glass doors and the doors open. Before we can walk through, someone says, what are you doing here? I said, we are leaving and I smiled and said goodbye. End of dream.