This morning, upon awaking as we often do, my wife and I exchanged 'what did you dream last night?' over coffee.

She said, 'I had the strangest dream, I dreamt that I kept asking my best friend "What time is it? What time is it? What time is it? Over and over.' She then told me that she had no idea what it meant or implied, with no background, no props, no setting, just that phrase over and over to her best friend.

On that note, I have to add, this is not something she ever asks anyone. She may check the time on her phone, or something, but I doubt she asks me what time it is once every other month, so this is strangely out-of-character.

I post it, because this same thing came up a few days ago in Julie's 'Archimede's Time' dream, though in a slightly different context.

Start of Dream. I am standing next to a woman outside of a house. It is a 2 story house, driveway on right ride, in back yard there is a very tall chain link fence with blue plastic strips woven in the fence, lots of trees line the road and property. I can hear her thoughts and this woman thinks the people in this house kidnapped her sister and possibly killed her.

She is waiting outside for the private investigator she hired to find her sister. The PI shows up and says he will go to the house and speak with the people. The woman is frantic and tells him not to get too close to the door or they may try to kidnap him also. He walks over to the door and two people, a man and a woman answer. The man and woman look to be in their 70's, the man has grey hair the woman has dark short curly hair. When the PI started questioning them about the missing woman, they become angry and start screaming at the PI.

The woman who hired the PI runs back to her car to get her cell phone to call 911. A neighbor from across the street comes out of her house and walks toward the woman and asks what is going on. She has a child with her, a girl. The woman tells her, these people kidnapped my sister and I need to call 911 but I can't find my phone. The neighbor hands her a phone and says, here you can use mine.

The neighbor from across the street says, here get in my car, so all of us get in the car. We look at the house again and now the people are near the street arguing out in the open. The woman is driving and trying to call 911 at the same time. There is a freeway at the end of the street. She turns right on the freeway and quickly turns right into a strip mall to get back to the house. While she is turning the car into the strip mall the neighbor who is in the front passenger seat says, "good, you took the right lane to turn, you are doing well". The neighbor sounded like she was coaching the woman.

The dream ends with the woman trying to explain to the police on the phone why she is calling. I can see the policeman who is wearing business casual clothes, is sitting at a desk talking with her on the phone. End of Dream

Afterthoughts: No day residue on this one.

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Finally! tonight is the last night I sleep in this house. Some of you know that I've lived in Hawaii for many years and am finally headed home to Texas. I will miss my desktop and will be playing with a kindle while traveling and in hotels. Yeah, me learning any new gadget is quite a sideshow, but will do so as time permits.

Y'all are awesome and I am not shy about asking for any prayers or positive thoughts sent this way as we're in this process.
I appreciate y'all. hugs~

I'm posting this before reading anything else, and sharing in case it fits in with anything that anyone else is seeing. The intention came about after seeing the info on the carbon monoxide burst, and the information that there might be a link to carbon monoxide bursts and earthquakes. My intention was "I am asking God to give me dreams that will show me if there will be an earthquake in the immediate future, and if there will be, where the earthquake will occur, when it will occur, and its severity".

There were 3 parts that I recall from the dream. I'm posting almost a day after the fact, so my apologies for missing details from a really detailed dream.

In the first part of my dream, I am in what I feel is my house. It wasn't the layout of my house, but I seem to be the owner. There are animals all throughout the house. I recall specifically that there were birds and lizards to begin with. There is one snake, rather large, that goes slithering through. I pick it up, I think its about 10 feet long. Its not unhappy with this, it just wants to continue slithering and struggles to go on its way. It was black, with glossy scales, and a yellow "beak" in the front. In my mind I was calling it a black mamba. I am walking through the house, I am noting that a hawk has taken up a roost on one shelf. I have cages in one room where there is a lizard and some other type of bird. The lizard is something special I suppose, because I'm thinking I want to get another lizard from San Diego to pair with it. I look over at the cage and see that the black mamba is slithering by the cage; there was a hole in the wall and it was going around from room to room. I'm relieved it didn't go into the cage. I go off into some other room, I have forgotten why now, but was discussing things with my wife. I go back into the room where the cage was; I sigh, my hunting cat has broken into the cage, and killed both the bird and the lizard. I say to my wife we might as well just call animal control and get rid of some of the animals. I state we should get rid of the black mamba, and the hawk. I'm on the phone with animal control, and they ask "but don't the birds make a mess in the house". I respond "no, I'm not sure how that doesn't happen. My parents have never complained". I don't seem to recall that my parents are in the house.

I don't know how but I have moved onto another scene. The lighting is low, somewhat bluish. I am in the front row of what I take to be an ampitheatre. I don't think there is a stage; there are folding tables at the front of the room. They have fruit on them, like some sort of buffet, I remember the smell of pineapples. The front wall is very high, like it could be a movie theatre. I don't recognize any of the people in the front row, but they are talking and laughing. There is one lady, blond, around 30, who will be going into some sort of arbitration. She is talking with a man who is Dutch, he is the arbitrator. The husband is on a phone call, I guess it must have been a speaker phone. I walk up to the "buffet". There is a large bulbous thing; if you press on it, a large stream of white pus squirts out, which I happily have dodged.

I move onto another scene. I am walking around the block. I pass three parks on the first pass; they are empty. I continue walking, making right turns each time. I don't remember why, but I am supposed to put some sort of lotion onto one of my hands. Its supposed to be some kind of a vanishing cream; I don't know if its suntan lotion or a cleanser, but it has that kind of consistency. I have a bottle of it, squirt some out, and rub a little into one of my hands. Also while I'm walking, I'm continuously thinking about copper wires; the thought is going through my head of guage 3. There was something about needing to be a Navy Seal to have guage 4 (I don't remember the details), and something about having writing on the back of a jacket to indicate what gauge of wiring you would have. Its reversed, but for some reason the higher gauge meant larger in the dream. In the end, things had gone back and forth somehow between 2 and 4 and settled at 3. And apparently I was in a thought argument with myself, nobody else was with me. I have a jacket on, which I take off. I then decide to squirt some more of the lotion out; I get too much. I am continuing to walk, and get back to my starting point. I have put the jacket between my legs as I try to run the lotion in, but that isn't working well. I figure I need to stop. The first park is now occupied, there are kids playing baseball and softball. I decide to go on. The next park now has a tent, and a bunch of seats under the tent, it seems there's some sort of event going on. I go on. I go into the third park, which is mostly empty. There's an older lady that has a lot of tattoos on her. Her daughter is also there. I have gone into the park and I've rubbed in whatever the lotion was so my hands are clean. The daughter is complaining; she has gotten a new tattoo, but is saying that it doesn't really look like her, its all wrong. The older woman is saying to her something like "you get the tattoos that you deserve", I've forgotten her exact words. The daughter is complaining that the tattoo looks more like a teddy bear than her. I look at my hands, they're clean, I have no tattoos.

I was woken up at this point.

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After waking up, I focused on remembering what I could. Was this related to the intention? I don't know. The first part, Black Mamba had me thinking "Kobe Bryant", Los Angeles. I follow basketball quite a bit, so I don't know how many of the animals were basketball related. Golden State did just play the Hawks, and the Hawks will be at the Lakers on the 4th. Those were two animals that I was calling animal control to get rid of them.

The second scene struck me a bit as "Hollywood". Actor's and actresses getting divorced, and otherwise being a bit of a pustule (no offense).

The third scene involved the wire gauging meme a lot (like 90% of it), but I can't remember the details so much. In the end I was thinking if this referenced "severity", it meant that this would be a moderate earthquake, not "the big one".

EARLY THIS A.M. (8:00) I DREAMED THAT I WAS IN WHAT APPEARED TO BE A HULL OF A VERY OLD SHIP; LIKE A PIRATE SHIP. A MUSICAL WAS BEING PLAYED OUT WITH MANY PARTICIPANTS AND VARIOUS COSTUMES. THEY WERE SINGING A SONG WITH ONE LINE BEING SUNG OVER AND OVER AGAIN. THE LINE WAS "NO ONE CAN NEED ME LIKE YOU DO." I NOTICED ONE MAN, IN PARTICULAR, WITH A VERY ROUGH, DIRTY COUNTENANCE AND A SCRUFFY BEARD. HE WAS HOLDING ON TO A ROPE THAT WAS ATTACHED TO THE CEILING. THE ROPE WAS TWISTED AND AS IT BEGAN TO UNWIND, HE WAS LOWERED INTO THE ROOM. WHEN HE REACHED THE BOTTOM, THE ROPE AGAIN APPEARED TO BE TWISTED AND LIFTED HIM UP TO THE CEILING AGAIN. HE LOOKED LIKE A HUMAN YOYO. HE WAS DRESSED IN PIRATE-TYPE CLOTHES WITH A TOUCHES OF THEATRE CLOTHING AS I GLITTER, GOLD BRAID. HE WAS VERY LOUD. THERE WAS A LOT GOING ON AROUND, BUT THE ONLY PERSON I TOOK NOTICE OF WAS THE YOYO MAN

Last night before going to sleep, I stated the intention to dream about anything that I needed to pass on here on the NDC.
Before going to sleep I saw a Australian Aboriginal man sitting against a rock holding a long stick. I heard "time to go walkabout".
I did dream, but don't remember any of it.

Woke this morning, sat up in bed and said without thinking said "Archimedes. I wonder what time it is?". I heard "time is irrelevant".

Afterthoughts:
1. I need a very strong cup of tea this morning.

2. Time has been passing very quickly for me the past couple of weeks or so. And sometimes I think I'm going ahead of myself. On Sunday I was in my kitchen getting ready to cook lunch. I had the thought "I wonder where Malachi (my cat) is? Maybe he's upstairs".  Then I thought, you don't have an upstairs. In that moment I thought it, I was in a home with an upstairs. Hummmm, maybe I will in the future.  

3. Sometimes I marvel at the Human mind and Spirit. We were indeed marvelously created.

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At a college in the evening, believe I was in a dorm. Dressed for bed, in a long flannel type nightgown, but talking with friends in a public area. One of the guys asked me to go for a walk with him. I recall thinking he was from Saturday Night Live (TV comedy show), and he had dark straggly hair, black thick glasses, bad teeth, perhaps a thin mustache, acne skin. I said I had to get a coat and I had to get my Disney Dory (or Dora) footstool to bring along. (Although this seemed to be at a college my thought process seemed to be that of a younger person, at least on the emotional level).

As we left the building we had to go down a long flight of steps. The weather was cold and the steps had slushy snow that had been shoveled to the sides. Before we even reached the bottom of the steps we heard a loud pop off to the far right. I looked up and beyond the college buildings I could see a small shopping area with a few stores, and I spotted a Kroger's grocery store. We were startled by the sound. Then the popping continued and we realized it was gun shots. The guy bolted away and disappeared, leaving me on my own. I lowered myself and started to crawl back up the steps to the building, all the time hearing the popping gun shots. They seemed to go off 8 pops at a time, over and over, and were getting louder, as though the shooter was walking in my direction.

I had another dream earlier that I posted (Blasphemed the Name of God) that placed significance on the number 8 as well.

1st of March 2016

I dreamt of a meal. And of a expensive meal, the theme was if it was possible to spend this much. I thought and said, that Cleopatra would have made it easaly. I thought of the meal where she poured a huge pearl in vinagre and drank the liquid. 
Then there was a theatreplay with 2 men and 1 woman. All standing. It was possible I would take part as well. Then there was a lot of sliced ham and meat. Very nice one. It was of a meal we ate before. I was sort of guest, but also a worker in the house. 
I had to prepare the slices for storage. There was also some part of meat that was like a mushroom, but it was meat, and soaked in a fine bright/beige sauce. I was sucking and savouring on some of the meat. I was thinking what the houselord would think when he would eat the meat I stored now, if he would think of me.

Associations: 

Meat arises in my dreams often when I do something vegan.  Yesterday i bought a ricedrink instead of a Biological Milk, because i thought it is even better for the environment. I noticed also that the ricedrink is cheaper. And i gave on this information to a vegan promoter, i know from school. I met the vegan promoter the only time in about 15 years after i came home from a barbeque, where I ate meat even though I was sort of a vegetarian at that time. This meeting was also connected with a dream where i saw chocolate when coming home. The same night i came home after eating meat and seeing the vegan promoter my grandmother has put a chocolate on my blanket. 

Then i ate yesterday bacon and eggs where i work. The day before a ate smoked swiss ham. My sister is a Costume Designer, so i can dream of theater. And i read of the meal of cleopatra in a book i have and i will look for today again. Lets see what message i find.