Ok, so for the past several days, I have been incubating dreams of the upcoming election. MUCH to my disappointment, I've ether gotten blank nothingness (which is really rare and weird for me) or I've been unable to remember my super weird dreams. (Something about Trump dressed as Ronald McDonald and chasing me around in a huge building that kinda reminded me of a twin tower?) *shrugs*

Anyway, after a night of nothingness, I managed to squeeze in a couple of VERY short naps. So this is what I can remember:

In the first dream I was watching a bunch of politicians and important-looking people all sitting around in a circle playing Duck, Duck, Goose. Obama was in the center of the circle looking rather smug, which irritated me a bit. Donald Trump was the one walking around the circle, lightly touching heads saying "Duck...duck...duck..." Until he got to Hillary Clinton. And when he got to her, he reared back and slapped her. And I don't mean, like, softly slapped her, or even just slapped her a little hard... what I mean is he pulled his whole arm back and slapped her clean out of the circle. It looked painful! She laid back stunned for just a moment, then got up and stumbled after him looking rather angry and a bit hurt. (Inside and out maybe?) Anyway, I watched Trump run around this huge circle with Hillary gaining up on him, I saw just a few people ahead, someone stick a leg out as if to trip him. I couldn't see who it was, but I'm assuming it was a man because the leg was wearing business pants. And rather nice men's shoes. Super shiny black men's shoes. I was rather amused by this, because quite honestly, I don't care for any of the presidential candidates. I was kinda hoping that Trump would trip on this leg and take Hillary down with him! BUT, unfortunately, I woke up before I got to see what happened.

Anyway, I woke up and laughed a bit before trying again. And this time I dreamt I was watching a couple. There was a young man sitting in a chair watching TV and a woman trying to get his attention. She had taken her shirt off and was in a black pushup bra and red, plaid mini skirt and she crawled into his lap and was pressing her breasts against his face, and he just stood there like a statue. Expressionless. And after a while, the woman just kinda put her head down and looked so sad and disappointed. Like she was about to cry. And the man put his hands on her shoulders and said to her in a sort of sad monotone voice, "It's not because I don't think you are beautiful, it is because the TV is on. It's not because I don't love you, it is because the TV is on." And I thought for a second... "HOLY CRAP! He's a goner! He's dead! He's done for! She's gonna KILL HIM! Let's have a moment of silence for our fallen comrade!" And right after I thought those things, I woke up.

I have an altar set up atop the dresser and one of the cats has taken a liking to one of the stones. I keep finding it in odd places on the floor, once it was in a shoe, and frequently beneath the dresser itself. I root out the stone from wherever the cat has left it, eye the offending cat(who ignores me completely, as is a cat's wont) and put the stone back in it's place on the altar. This is almost a daily occurrence now.

I mention all this because a few seconds ago I heard the sound of that unfortunate stone hitting the floor and then being hockey pucked around the room for a bit. Sounds like this time the cat managed to get it out of the bedroom. If so, heaven only knows where I'll find the poor thing now.

Or the altar is trying to tell me it's time to take it down, since we'll be leaving this house in a few days.

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I’m left wondering if this bot run is referring to my graduation, but that is an egocentric view. So many students are graduating next month, so this may get interesting. Maybe some weed is found in the locker room on graduation day? It won’t be my locker….

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Finally starting to get over that week-long crud I had, that made me miserable and oh-so sleepy for so long.

Last night, I went to bed early and had several dreams - but the strangest thing, I saw nothing. It was like hearing 'radio in the dark'.

The fragments included the following (that I remember):


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"Evil is tasked to do this work, that old icons of worship are destroyed, that the new era can be given an uncorrupted start"

"Books shall be valuable only for the fiber they are, for the evil of men's thoughts predominate their pages, and serve no good going further"

"This is the reason that evil races to move the world's knowledge to computers, for they think they can preserve perpetually their evil thoughts. This shall not stand, for they do nothing more than move their evil from one fire to another"

"We can take away their power (electricity), and return them quickly to a simpler time, without such evil secrecy and creator-like weaponry"

"They have used religion as a corrupt lawbook to enslave the lowly and poor. This is abomination, and will be ended"

"That they do not value their leisure to do good for their fellow-man, we shall remove their leisure that the burden of their day shall be in the dust to survive once more"

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There was more to this 'apparent eavesdropped council meeting', but I either don't remember it, or that was all I was allowed to hear.

I am standing waist deep in water in what looks like an under ground bath (like the kind the Jewish people bath in under their homes) There is a torch light burning on the wall near the stairs.

I see an old hand come out of the dark corner of the bath and i reach out and take a small scroll from the hand. I can not make out who this person is or what nationality they are.

I ask, who are you?

I hear a deep quivering voice in the distance which echos in the room. Remember this code.

I unroll the scroll and I begin to read out loud the 1's & 0's. When I was reading this message I completely understood the message, although now I do not know what it means.

I reread the message a few times, but when I woke up I could not remember all of the code. This is the portion that I remember:

00110010001100000010000001100100011001010110011101110010011001010110010101110011001000000110001101101000011000010110111001100111011001010010000001110100011011110010000001110111011000010111010001100101011100100010000001100101011000010111001001110100011010000010000001101000011001010110000101110100001000000111001101110101011011100010000001100011011010000110000101101110011001110110010100100000011011010110000101101110001000000110101101101001011011100110010000100000011101010110111001100100011001010111001001100111011100100110111101110101011011100110010000100000011100110110101101111001001000000111011101100001011101000110001101101000

Truly an unsung hero in this headline.

I was digging through old photos earlier today cleaning out my closet.
I came upon some photos of my mastiffs from the dog show days.
Loved those furry guardian angels. total unconditional love.
Never ever had to lock a door.
Not even the mailman came near the house with 210lb Brutus looming in
the floor to ceiling windows.
Saw this just now and almost cried. Anyone speak Spanish? I got the basic gist of
the comments below the article and I must agree that it was negligence albeit
understandable crisis situation.
Click on the photos to enlarge and get comments.

I think I noodle around the bots to see if this was predicted.

http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/2016/04/...om-earthq/

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Haven't posted on this site in quite a while, but last night's dreams were very vivid.

First remembered dream of the night involved a Midwestern small town in the summertime. There was no electrical power anywhere and it seemed as if that had been the situation for a while. People were making do as best they could without it. There was still civil order, but people were on the edge of their endurance. My husband and brother were both there. My brother being there was very surprising given personal details I won't go into here, but he handed me his last two dollar bills to keep safe for him because he would need it for toilet paper. It was night time, things were slightly overgrown with green growing things like the upper Midwest gets in late July/August. It was muggy (again, like it gets in the Midwest in summer). We look to the clear sky and see three alien aircraft peel off from their disguise and stars on the handle of the Big Dipper. In my mind, the connection was made between the power outage and the alien craft.

No drama from seeing the craft that I recall. Just observation and a need to keep surviving.

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26th of April 2016

i am riding a bike at the environment of the boarding school until i stop at a place with  a very nice view to the Engelhörner, some mountain crest. Then a woman called Elvira who i know from the boarding school as well wants to ride to me too. But she takes a detour and rides around me in the woods and then comes from up the hill towards me. The way she rode on was asphalted. I was already resting on my back, lying in the grass, and she put her handbag between my legs and was searching for something in her bag. I was worried she would come too close. I had only boxer shorts on. But she did not come too close, and also did not notice i was worried. She just spoke to me whlie she was searching for something in her bag. She said she visited a defence course while visiting the boarding school because she lived in a house close to the woods. I saw the house in the dream. Then she said that later she visited the Oat University. 

Associations:

I am going to take part in a study today i found at the University website, i also have found once a job with flakes at the university website.
Then it is close to the jewish district where i am to take part in the study and i have gotten oatflakes of a jew who worked with bikes. I also work with bikes. The Reunion party of the Boardingschool is on the 25th/26th of June.

in the heck did the website program think that I did, and send me a private message telling me that there was a reply on the thread that I *supposedly* subscribed to?!

Just happened.....or is that thread especially important for me to focus on? just wonderin...and amused