In my dream I was noticing that people were building something right above my apartment. I was on the top floor and there was an outcropping forming above. The odd part was that they were trying to do it in secret, at night. I "woke up" and looked at the clock, still some time to go before I had to get up.
I considered asking my husband if we should move. It seemed that they were going to put a cell phone tower on the roof and I was worried about the radiation. I would miss having the landlord right next door, but our apartment is pretty old and our neighbors noisy, so I am sure he wouldn't mind...
Then, I was suddenly aware of some sounds in the living room. I got up and hit some light switches. The living room door was wide open and a man was cleaning something up off the floor. A woman stood next to him and chatted cheerily with him. Another man was sitting on the couch and he was on MY computer. Several other people were sitting around on our couches chatting on as if everything was perfectly normal.
I got very upset and stood in the middle of the room saying that I had not in any way approved this. If they were to do any work on my apartment they had to give me 24 hours notice and they had no right to be on my laptop. They seemed amused by this.
In my head I knew that there was little I could do really, if they were some covert ops, I could try complaining to anybody and nobody would listen. More frustrated, I threw my hands out and said "REALLY! You have no right to be on there and snoop and maybe look at my naked pictures. They are on there you know." Now they started smirking and I was starting to feel amused myself and was starting to feel like I was practicing humorous speaking.
"They are under a folder called 'Taxes'" I said, knowing they would realize the humor in that. They started giving in and leaving the apartment. I was coming with them. There were more lights on than I realized, so I hit a few more light switches.
In the hallway on the way out, I recognized some old friends and said to them "If I had known you were in on this I might have been a little less reluctant to the whole thing." One girl whispered back "Yeah, well I guess that's what you get for being on Hitler's s**t-list".
Once we were outside it was already daylight and the night crew was leaving, heading west of the building, and I happened to glance east. There I saw what I recognized as Hitler's cars, one by one being paraded in and parked in the big open garage. They were beautiful old big 50's and 60's style cars, Oldsmobile's or Rolls Royce's or similar, but they had these really loud patterns on them, fit for modern day's street gangsters.
I gaped in awe and horror and looked over to my left and whispered to the same girl "are you seeing this?" She nodded. The two of us were the only ones left behind to watch the spectacle.
Then the Hitler collection ended and there were other cars in the same style following that seemed to belong to modern entertainers, perhaps pro-wrestlers, actors, or race drivers. I recognized a very characteristic green stripe, which I think belongs to some superhero movie character...

Note: I asked again what it meant and got the answer "nothing, but be careful, you are being watched."

Scene 1: I was at a local pool and stayed way too late. When I noticed that they were closed, most of the lights were out and I was afraid to move around in case it would set off any motion detectors. I did not need to fear as there were soon janitors there and it appeared there was also some repair crew as there were a lot of people moving things around and chatting with each other. Oddly, nobody was upset that I was still there and they were chatting with me for a bit. I saw boards of styrofoam in different thicknesses being laid over smaller parts of the pool (or maybe hot tub?). I was looking for a key to the clothing closet in the dressing room.

Scene 2: It was as if the pool was melded with my apartment where I lived, because suddenly I was sitting in a chair and looking at a bookshelf across from me and there seemed to be a strip of water in between. I said to my mom and sister who were also sitting around that I didn't really trust that bookshelf to hold up because it was really thin and rickety. As I examined it closer and gave it a little push or tug it swayed dangerously. There were flower pots on the shelves with some pretty big red and pink flowers on them and they seemed ready to crash to the floor if I wasn't careful.

On February 12, the world observed Lincoln’s birthday. 3 days later, the dream world dreamed of Lincoln. Of course, I can’t tell whether we’re looking at the city of Lincoln, NE or the name Lincoln, but I do also know that SALLY Fields starred as Mary Lincoln in the 2012 movie, Lincoln. All this is pointing to day residue for the presence of Lincoln, folks.

2015 has surged back to where we expect it to be. Still not sure what that blip was all about, but I heed it greatly because when 2015 moves like that, it can give us great insight linguistically. Basically, you get one opportunity on the downside lingo and then you get another when it pops back up. So now it looks like VERSUS GENDER will be a big meme in 2015. That could either be a big fight between males and females, or the more likely option is a growing front among gender issues (transgender, transsexual, bi’s, gays, etc.) Do you wanna know how I know such things? Because BRUCE is also in our lineup:

http://www.tmz.com/2015/02/15/bruce-jenn...mily-leak/
http://www.stltoday.com/news/local/metro...2bd06.html
http://www.thedailybeast.com/articles/20...dream.html
http://www.thespec.com/whatson-story/534...attention/
http://www.nydailynews.com/entertainment...-1.2115653
http://www.thedailybeast.com/articles/20...ation.html

Here’s something else….another hypothesis. What if Jenner recent car accident was directly connected to his facial surgery? Perhaps he really strongly wanted a good excuse to get facial surgery? Just some oddball questions for this very big story. By the way, BRUCE is absolutely day residue, which makes 24.2 on the surge score another data point for day residue.

There are several grouping that I identified as well, which you can peruse and comment on your own. Overall, this looks like a day residue run (except for the 2015 lingo), but we’ll see going forward….


   

UP Words:     deliberate observation lincoln command fri admit sexy sally pack patio 2015 encounter versus gender imagery saturday joint engage sat bruce flies instructions skip grasp fresh bug museum courtesy upwards blocked construction cheap considering

DOWN Words:   lots died bus old one john plate exploring took dreams wings yes flying cream reading card wild shadow boom guide advance had days

Slight intent for more information about recent Bot runs. They are stuck in my head. *L*

I was shown a car battery, either copper top or rusted top although I can't remember battery tops ever being made of metal. At the top were the words 'Hiat Regent' standing out like braille stands out from a sheet of paper. At the bottom was "JC164...." with a few more numbers that, in my mind, kept tumbling over each other, like a serial number.

Hyatt Regency? Johnson Controls head office is in Milwaukee, WI.  Hyatt Regency Milwaukee

My husband was driving my old Mazda 3, which I had about six years ago. He has had some incidents in the last few years when backing up cars, and he did this time too, ending up with the rear end half way up on the rear end of another car and with a third car parked next to it so the Mazda was essentially pinched between the two.

Note: This dream may have some day residue as my husband was in a head-on collision 5 days ago when somebody in the oncoming lane lost control and veered into his lane. He is fine, but took the week off of work.

this is called the litany, it was co-oped by the independant newspapers in the 90"s but as an inspiration to us all, one of the most beautiful modern poems i know of. And its ironic for us as news hounds. enjoy, its brings tears to my eyes every time.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uACsisTqxuk

happy weekend to you all. watch it more than once…
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I don’t remember ever seeing any work up or precognition or expectancy for Valentine’s Day in any of our recent runs. Apparently this is not a very compelling holiday for most dreamers. Maybe we’ll see it in tomorrow’s run.

But for now, it almost appears that our Gemini meme is now connected to the theater meme. Check this out: “Term Gemini serial theater.” If I were to interpret this by itself without the other Gemini lingo, I’d say it sounds like a whole string of theater/entertainment (Killings? Catastrophes? Big headlines???) Bottom line is that the lingo here suggest multiple theater/entertainment headlines and probably during the Gemini period (May 21-Jun 21). Also, the follow on words are ruthless….”Method Vampire.” The event(s) will draw blood?

This run is jam packed. It has a little of everything in it, including two names: Thomas (at the caution level) and Sally (slightly lower). When I saw Thomas, I thought of doubting Thomas, but this isn't the first time we've seen that name.

I am getting exhausted of the sticky HOVER meme, but we’re actually watching this word increase every day for the last week. I’m wondering if this accelerating word has anything to do with this:
http://news.yahoo.com/outgoing-obama-adv...49498.html

There is just a ton of stuff in this run, but I think I’d like to highlight the biggest question of all: WHY IS 2015 THE BIGGEST LOSER TODAY? Based on my experience, the only thing that could have caused this is a technological malfunction, but everything is in working order. I’ve checked everything, and it makes no sense to me. It appears that 2015 genuinely belongs where it is without any sort of hiccup or tinkering. Therefore, why?  I outlined group 3 around those last words. “Invited receiving wed 2015.” I thought it would be of help to determine the roots of Wednesday since the hits on “Wed” come directly in association for that day of the week.

From Wikipedia: “Wednesday: Old English Wōdnesdæg (pronounced [ˈwoːdnezdæj) meaning the day of the Germanic god Wodan (known as Óðinn among the North Germanic peoples), and a prominent god of the Anglo-Saxons (and other Germanic peoples) in England until about the seventh century. It is based on Latin dies Mercurii, "Day of Mercury." The connection between Mercury and Odin is more strained than the other syncretic connections.[citation needed] The usual explanation[who?] is that both Wodan and Mercury were considered psychopomps, or guides of souls after death, in their respective mythologies; both are also associated with poetic and musical inspiration.[citation needed]"
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Names_of_th...f_the_week

Okay, so doesn’t that just give you the willies? So replacing “WED” in group 3 lingo, it says that IN 2015, we’re inviting and receiving the guide for our souls because of eventual death. Not what you expected from a Valentine Day run, is it? Maybe tomorrow we'll finally see the hearts, kisses, and love that I fully expected from today's run!

...and to think I probably only covered about 40% of the material here! 


   


UP Words:     versus bland narrative tool eggs dozen bizarre hover thomas instructions approach divine fountain courtesy biggest horizon sally direct theory term gemini serial theater method vampire upwards days decent stated edge pause construction view
DOWN Words:   cat noise pulled sun basic plane crying topic starting candy holding moon cave number dance boss brother 2014 hug losing song february tracks child style dear dolphin shared invited receiving wed 2015

(Much earlier, during the hypnoagogic state, I heard two distinct "inner" huge gun shots, generally indicative of separation from physical. Whatever was "unfolding" was stopped by a pesky possum nudging at my front door, trying to get in for warmth, waking me up.)

Dreams, etc.

I was with Sally and Jackie, traveling to Lake Luzerne to rescue or save (a little boy?). We arrived, and set up camp. I asked Sally if the area/terrain looked anything like the area where she lives in PA, and she told me that her region was flat lands, no mountains in the immediate area. Hence, she was not so familiar with the highlands, and was in awe at what she was seeing for the first time. We hiked up a mountain in the bright sun, then, returning down the side of the mountain, with my narrowly missing a huge grey rattlesnake that had come onto the path, the size of a boa. I jumped over its body, and it slithered under some rocks. I could still see its eyes peeking out from under the rocks. I told it I intended it no harm (but I really did not want it to harm ME! ha!). We "flew" over a house that was nothing more than a burned out shell, and observed my (passed on) husband's father and his girlfriend, sleeping there. They "saw" us, and came out, waving their arms. I was a bit confused as to the "welcome", as my husband's rather tormented father and I have not spoken in several years. Sally, Jackie and I returned to camp, once again re-packing as quickly (MOVE THEME)as we could, with Peggy (husband's father's girlfriend) running up on the camp. I really did not have much of an interest in contacting her. Sally and I, then, flew up over our former house, seeing that a creek now ran through the property, almost white water, on the back and on the front. The owner, Claudia, slumbered outside on a chair, oblivious to the waters. I was "told" this was the new Wolf Creek. I, then, flew with Sally, showing her the house next door to our former house, owned by a man named Carl Roberts (I had trouble telling Sally the owner's name in the dream-experience, could not remember, then did.) It was now vacant.

Now that I have become better adjusted to my new life, I have been able to arrange small amounts of time to myself to do more artwork. I was gifted a huge set of Prismacolor pencils which was mind-blowing for me, so I've been doing a ton of doodling and drawing! With this particular drawing, I will be adding some music notes and then will let my hand go nuts and do whatever it wants while I just kinda zone out into a meditative-like state.  Pretty much what I did with the doodle I posted earlier. Even I will be surprised by whatever happens! I thought it would be fun to post a before and after ~ Here's hoping I don't mess it up!

   

   

In this dream, I was in this little church that looked like a house from the outside. I was with some people that I seemed to be friends with in the dream, but no one I know in real life. There was a gaping hole in the floor of the church with rubble and boards strung out everywhere so, naturally, I had to jump in and investigate with my friends waiting and watching from above. After climbing over much of the rubble, I came across a rather large alligator. Yep, there was an alligator of all things just hanging out in the rubble in the middle of the church.When I came face to face with this creature, I worried about being eaten, but more than that I worried about it eating a cat. A cat I hadn't even seen in the church but I KNEW it was there because I saw it in my mind when I looked at the alligator. It was as if that cat was the main reason the alligator was even there in the church and I felt like if the alligator got the cat, it was game over for me and for everyone. Somehow that cat was a really, REALLY big deal. So, I broke through these different boards to make a way out of the hole I was trapped in and somehow managed to make a doorway back up to meet with my friends. I thought that the alligator would be trapped there in the hole until one of the others pointed out that the alligator could just march out of the new door I made. I immediately regretted my decision and wondered if I maybe should have just stayed in the hole to prevent the alligator escaping. I was sure, though, that I would become alligator food if I did... in the dream it was worth risking my life in order to save the cat, but it was too late now because the door had already been made, so now it would be my responsibility to find a way to keep it from harming anyone. All throughout the dream, I had to wrestle the alligator and find places to put it in order to keep it from hurting anyone all while keeping my eyes peeled for the cat that was supposed to be hanging out in the church somewhere. At one point, I found a trough of water in the men's bathroom of the church and managed to wrestle the alligator into it, but when I came back to check on it later, it had gone. I could see in my mind what would happen to the cat if the alligator got to it before I did. It would bite right into the middle of the cat. I could see graphic details of the cat's struggle and it was horrifying... I couldn't let that happen... also I knew that it would kill and eat anyone else it came across and I couldn't let that happen either, so I made a plan to find the gator and to toss it into the baptism font where I thought it would be happy and have no way to escape. I soon found the alligator in the halls of the church next to a room made of glass and with the help of my friends, I was able to wrestle the alligator into the room. While in the room with the alligator, I looked to see if there was any way for the alligator to escape the room and also looked to be sure the cat wasn't in the room. There was no cat and no escape, and then I thought to myself that this was even better than what I had planned. We didn't need the alligator stinking up the baptism font, and this way I or anyone else could watch the alligator and be sure of what it was doing at all times without the risk of being harmed or devoured by it. There happened to be a large basin of water in the room, so I grabbed the alligator by the tail being very careful not to let it get me, and used all of my power to drag it into the water. This would keep the alligator busy long enough to let me escape the room and lock it behind me without the alligator charging me and trying to kill me or escape. Once out of the room, I slammed shut the glass doors. I pulled some gold rope out of my clothes and tied the door handles shut (It was a double door) then pulled out some blood-red lipstick and wrote across the glass doors the word "Dragon". Not sure why I would write something like that when it was an alligator in the room, not a dragon. My husband suggested that maybe I was trying to scare people away from the doors, but that wasn't the case. I felt like it was good for the alligator to be in the glass room so that people could see it. They could SEE it wasn't a dragon... and aside from that, in the dream I felt like my writing "dragon" was a label for what was inside the door and it was meant to warn people, not necessarily to scare them away...

Since it has become a topic of discussion for me and my husband, I'd love to know what other people make of this dream. It's beginning to kinda eat at me.