i was babysitting 3 children. i was dying my hair hot pink while at their home. just before the parents returned i noticed water leaking all over the floor. i couldn't find where it was coming from. it was just appearing from nowhere, leaking up through the ground. like the house was sinking. i grabbed a towel under the sink, but it wasn't a good absorbent fabric so i traded it out with a better towel that was spread out covering the dining table. then the parents are home. i leave out a sliding glass door and think "oh they didn't pay me". i look back for a second and the house i see is a house i lived in when i was 10-18 IRL. i think "oh well i will see them another time". then the dad comes out and gives me $60. Then he asks if i changed the lightbulbs. I said, "I changed three. How many were out?" he said "three". Then there is a chair and a box of screws under the chair. i got 3 screws out of the box. I told him my other job is this sort of work, just let me know when i'm here what you want me to do. he asked how much i charge and i said $10/hour.

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13th August 2014

Thinking. When one is in a small room and thinks, and when one then goes on in a larger room and keeps thinking then other thoughts come. This can be called emotional space ( in german there is the beautiful word: Gefühlsraum) Thoughts that are thought in a small room, operate different than the ones thought in a large room. 

Afterthoughts: 

The dream teaches me that there is a mode of thinking the right thing at the right place. I can improve a lot in life!

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Saw this before I was fully awake. I saw a drawing or photo of a man with this foot on the back of a alligator. Then I saw the words "Francois Cue Puise". Nor sure about the first word.

I just awoke from a strange/vague dream. I was in a strange urban setting with a lot of people.  I repeatedly shifted from one location/group of people to another.  Although I was resisting, each time  I came to a different group I was bestowed or labeled with the concept of "Je Suis Charlie".  It kept happening over and over.....19, 20 almost 25 times.  After that I awoke from the dream. There was no violence, just a strange message.   

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I was a young child, grade school age, as young as 1st grade possibly as old as 5th grade. I think I was a boy, not sure. I was at the President's home, only it was more of a California-type setting or maybe similar to the Camp David setting, relaxed atmosphere, hundreds of acres of secluded park. Although I refer to him as the President, he was more likely an important business man, or other government leader, or perhaps a governor. He did not have much of a security detail there, and I do not recall anyone referring to him as President, that's just what I thought of him as.

I was not with parents, and my sense is that I was an orphan. The President humored me, I could talk to him and interact with him almost as though he were a family member, perhaps an uncle.

The President resembled the President on House of Cards, tall, white, middle aged, slim, however, he was in a wheelchair, otherwise healthy. Seemed to me as though he had been in a wheelchair for quite awhile, this was not due to a recent accident but a condition he had for many years.

We were outside and I was walking next to the President in his wheelchair and he was showing me the park and trails. He said this was his most favorite area of the estate/compound, and told me to go ahead and explore. I was alarmed that I did not see any security team for him, and he just waved off my concern and said to go enjoy myself. So he went back to join the others and I briefly explored the park.

Then there was some type of ceremony that was planned in what looked like in a chapel, and people were congregating for that. I sat in the front pew or bench with the President and his family (I recall him and his wife). I had met another child my age, a girl, blonde hair, she was wearing a dress (resembled white Communion dress, knee length, very full skirt) and was with her parents sitting in another section of the chapel. Many were dressed up, although I was still in very casual clothes.

Somehow I had seen something that led me to believe there was going to be a problem, perhaps in the park. I walked over to the little girl and asked her and her parents to come with me, and we walked to a back aisle. I whispered to the girl that the President was going to be killed, her parents did not hear what I said. The girl fell to the ground wailing, and her parents knelt beside her trying to find out what was wrong.

Now a security guard came up to me and I told him what I knew, and he went running.

All too late, though, as a group came in and massacred everyone with automatic weapons. Somehow I remained unscathed. Then I was seated right next to the ringleader. He was red-headed with a short beard, and laughing with the others, all in an unguarded mood. They thought nothing of me, I was apparently harmless, and I believe I was very meek and docile. While he was laughing I pulled out a weapon and killed several of them. As he turned to me in surprise, I was already dead, as I had swallowed what looked like a green pimiento-stuffed olive that had contained poison; I had this 'poison pill' in my possession even when I had walked with the President to the park area earlier.

Throughout all of this I was extremely calm, and solemn, as though I was unable to express emotions. Perhaps I had autism or aspergers. I do believe I was highly intelligent, but I definitely did not react per the norm or process events as one would expect.

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I am posting this for the Bot Run.

Start of Dream: I am on the phone talking to a Preacher telling him I have something for him. He will be visiting me the next day. I hang up and a different Preacher, I'll call Preacher D, calls me. He says, I am returning your call. I said yes, I have something for you. He said, I can visit you tomorrow. Do you still live near Normandy? I said, no I live in another town, not far from your church. He said, ok, I like to drive and it's not that far. I will be there at 1:00 pm.

I hang up the phone and am wonder how this is going to work, having 2 different preachers here at the same time. Maybe I can ask one to visit in the morning and leave before the other one gets here at 1:00. Then I thought, it will be ok for them both to be here at the same time. Should be interesting to see how that works out. End of Dream

Afterthoughts:
1. The first preacher I don't know. The second one Preacher D. is the preacher of a church I once attended years ago.
2. I have not been active in a church for years so I have no relationships with any Preachers.
3. I don't know what it was I needed to give them.