We have a fairly short run today due to an apparent slowing of the dream input language (nothing particularly drastic though). But despite the short result list, the message does seem fairly clear today: Only stupid beasts respond to Ebola.

As always, I might have missed a few salient points, so post your comments below!

   


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10/16/2014    %Change from Ave    % Change from Yesterday

raft    66.2%    1000.0%
yea    60.3%    900.0%
element    57.1%    900.0%
reverse    77.5%    500.0%
suggest    68.4%    450.0%
shocking    87.2%    400.0%
victim    72.8%    400.0%
plant    161.7%    314.3%
avatar    105.3%    275.0%
ebola    89.7%    266.7%
stupid    188.1%    222.2%
beast    96.4%    200.0%
respond    108.3%    183.3%
rocket    69.9%    175.0%
carpet    72.7%    160.0%
effect    123.7%    157.1%
chased    176.8%    140.0%
fairy    87.3%    133.3%
ten    73.0%    120.0%
headphones    66.6%    120.0%
sword    48.8%    120.0%
furniture    98.3%    90.0%
row    58.1%    88.9%
speed    67.7%    77.8%
wed    61.9%    77.8%
fully    81.6%    76.9%
witch    66.5%    70.0%

(Notes: vibrations detected immediately upon laying down, rather than upon entering sleep state. More of a THRUM now in lieu of the intense vibrations past five years. Nonetheless, the thrum represents vibrations cycling faster and faster yet.)

(Little to no recall last night, other than these from my notes.)

Scene #1: The Scarecrow from the Wizard of Oz, leaning over a rural fence. (no sound or dialogue)



Scene #2: (Imagery and Sounds Massive church bells ringing, more like a continuous GONG, white structure. Nothing further.

I was not intending on dreaming anything particular. I woke up in the middle of the night and recalled dreaming that I walked into an area with several people. One group was sitting in a circle and I knew one of them I went up to her and asked what was going on. She stated that everyone was getting ready to listen to President Obanam because he was going to announce his resignatation.

Apparently I bought a house. I was walking through it with a contractor who was trying to get it ready for me.

He points out various issues that they are working on. Carpet that needs replacing - it's a horrid shag/berber type, the loops hadn't been cut to form the shag properly so they were large enough to stick your toes through them and trip.

He also points to random gas lines all through the house that are cut in random places. He's telling me these don't work, and as we go upstairs - I notice an open space in the counter at the back of the open area upstairs where the stairs led.

It's a kitchen? The contractor mentions there's no stove, and that he is working on fixing the gas lines.

The dream shifts and the contractor is gone and my family is there. We are halfway moved in. The horrid carpet still exists. My mother and daughter (early teens at the time she's in college at the time of this writing) are watching TV. I walk over and look at the carpet where they have kicked off their shoes. I see that my mom and daughter have stuffed their socks under the edge of the carpet where it wasn't secured to the floor by carpet transition moulding. I tell them to get their socks out from under the carpet and not to do things like that.

As my daughter is removing the socks I feel a presence behind me. I turn and realize a woman in all black has appeared out of nowhere and she has a small child (between 18 mos and 2 years old) She's mistreating the child. My family and I are appalled and all I can think of is getting the child away from her.

The woman senses this or something and takes a fighting stance releasing the child. I pick up the child and we are trying to get away from the woman.

I run upstairs and grab the broken gas line - I notice strange sparks coming from it - but it doesn't quite ignite fully. This bothers the dreaming me. She comes up and wrestles the child from me and runs down the stairs.

I chase after her, and she tosses the child to the ground at her feet and stands in fighting stance again. I circle around to block her exit and face her. I glance at the child and all of a sudden a black rod appears in my hands. A random thought crosses my mind that this rod is the Gothic Black Rod of Blasting or some random name I don't remember well now, and I know that I can defeat her with it.

Taking care not to swing in a way that would go near the child that is on the floor and frozen in fear, I swing it at the lady in black expecting it to knock her back or something. It has no affect. Like a cheap aluminum broom handle it bends right in half. I continue swinging it at her with no affect, and then ditch it.

This lady in black appears to be protected by some supernatural power. Nothing I do can defeat her. At this point I wake up.

I was really tall and was standing in field of wheat or hay that had been cut. I was eating granola and it tasted like bug spray or something chemical. I felt like I should be telling people about the chemical, but knew I wouldn't. Stood with my arms stretched out to the sides and just stood there admiring the fields with the taste of strong chemical in my mouth. Weird.

I forgot my password and got a message saying that I should change the one that was sent to me in the User Control Panel, but Where Is It? I could not locate it.

Am I brainfartin, or did I read here at least a month ago that it's generally been that from any one day's bot run, till a headline or headlines for it, is usually about 7 days?

I see myself looking for headlines the day it makes its appearance. Should I be doing this and expecting a hit? or should I be looking at the bot runs from approx. a week ago, and looking for new headlines for them, now?

I was arriving at headquarters for an annual corporation team building/awards day. Large building with lots of glass windows, a large airy entry area, staircase, granite floors and white walls.

I am getting some sidelong glances and hostile looks from some people that seem to know who I am and a few smiles and hellos. One lady says �Long time no see, what has it been 10 years?� I reply, �I don�t need to be here if I am doing my job right. I don�t know why they insist I be here today. � I realize it has been years since I was here.

I head to the bathroom and just as I am reaching for the door I get called by a man that wants to ask me something. It is just a delaying tactic so some other men can slip into the bathroom but, I saw them. They are attempting to harass me with an unpleasant practical joke. I enter the room and catch them with their privates out and I say mean cutting remarks and take pictures of them on my phone to share with their co-workers. They are truly angry and embarrassed and now they beg me to not do it.

As I am heading to the main office I am constantly being challenged by people with evil pranks and unpleasant comments. I manage to turn it all back on them.

I ask a woman that is sitting at a welcome desk where I might find someone I need to talk to and she makes an ugly comment about my being too successful and that I make it hard for all the others. She refuses to give me the information I need. I grab her by the throat and choke her with two fingers of one hand, she turns blue and I let her go and warn her to stop messing with me. She gives me the info.

I am exhausted from all the �almost killing� evil pranks and situations that have tried to stop my advancing up to the main office. I am thinking all this is wasting my time.

I finally get to where I am going and see the person I am supposed to see. He compliments me about my work and tells me that I have done an extraordinary job. He tells me that it is about finished and we all would be called to return home. We have one more major job to work, we have to collect and escort those involved with the big change. We have to disrupt the evil ones plans.

I wake up confused as I have no company I work for nor am I involved with any secret group and I don�t have the power or energy to fight like I did in the dream. In the dream I am recognized as being deadly efficient and outside regular boundaries.

Collective unconscious is apparently requesting pain, but SOUL is coming through as the powerful guardian.

Grouping 1: We're going to be drowning in insight, and it will be fascinating
Grouping 2: Soul is like a powerful guardian
Grouping 3: This reminds me of Elyse's dream "Strange Statue" dream from June: http://www.nationaldreamcenter.com/dream...tues_in_CA

Other questions:
- Why porn, and why now?
- Tomahawk is a weapon...plus different types of weapons.
- PMS would indicate that the woman is not pregnant...uh oh...did we miss our opportunity for rebirth?

   

Plain text:
10/15/2014    %Change from Ave    % Change from Yesterday

request    49.5%    2600.0%
headache    111.1%    1200.0%
punishment    99.7%    1200.0%
tomahawk    96.4%    1000.0%
pms    91.4%    1000.0%
coincidence    70.0%    1000.0%
hours    71.1%    912.5%
drowning    58.3%    900.0%
insight    141.9%    850.0%
pond    62.0%    800.0%
fascinating    60.1%    800.0%
underwater    85.9%    700.0%
mid    138.7%    666.7%
soul    292.8%    640.0%
powerful    54.3%    450.0%
tiger    143.1%    400.0%
guardian    112.2%    400.0%
ankle    94.9%    400.0%
pristine    84.9%    400.0%
porn    77.7%    400.0%
mystery    73.9%    400.0%
nap    165.8%    350.0%
statue    87.4%    325.0%
demon    170.2%    316.7%
brief    143.6%    285.7%
confusing    114.3%    275.0%
silent    100.0%    250.0%
north    86.9%    250.0%
bow    82.4%    250.0%
shifts    67.1%    233.3%
german    63.2%    233.3%
art    54.2%    207.7%
plug    54.1%    200.0%

I was shown a painting of a red barn - the kind with a pointed roof, two wings and a turret. The door was wide open. A green car (50s??) was crashed through the front end of the left wing.