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04-25-2016, 03:44 AM
I see some connections to what I 'feel'...let me see if I can explain how I see the interconnection:
The wine bota-shape you explain is not only for wine. This same bellows-design has been used in alchemy and early chemical warfare as a 'blowgun dispersal tool' for 'ethers'. That this 'seemingly innocent' child used an unknown device to infiltrate peers and then use it to kill them with it implies 'assassination', 'infiltration', 'usurping', and 'betrayal'.
Somehow, I think you actually may have tied to me in some way - as I have said, I live on the nation's Southern border - and piñatas are common here (a good friend helps host Quinceañeras for families here, aka fiestas de quince años). While old cars are somewhat cliche here, anything before about 1970 still stands out, dry desert or not. And lastly, my favorite car was an old black Camaro I had as a teen (1970 Camaro, actually), with far too much engine for a kid.
I think the house, and then again the town/alley images are all part of the 'destruction of the old', 'age of new' I keep seeing.
I still have to emphasize with posting this, that the 'next generation' is not utopia, by any means. From what I can tell from dozens of dreams, they may be young, pretty and naive, they also have a far-tougher path to walk than we do or did. Our demon has been utter corruption and inhuman sociopathic tendencies (as a society in general)...their terrible challenge is staying alive, when almost all the water is gone, and from what I've seen, the whole region, nation and possibly the world are utterly desertified. Nothing but sand, dirt, wasteland. It's almost like watching an innocent group of teens trying to survive in a 'Mad Max' world with nothing but rotting implements left from things we created.
Who knows - maybe this is a creator's way of telling mortals 'when you have too much time on your hands, you plot evil perpetually, but if I keep you busy 23 hours a day surviving, you won't do such evil against each other. you will work together, or totally perish'
That's my personal take from the images I have seen...but again, it's almost like I see the opening of the tunnel as we enter, and I see the other side of the mountain once we come out. I have only seen a few things of being 'in the transitional tunnel', and it is more than horror, every time.
The wine bota-shape you explain is not only for wine. This same bellows-design has been used in alchemy and early chemical warfare as a 'blowgun dispersal tool' for 'ethers'. That this 'seemingly innocent' child used an unknown device to infiltrate peers and then use it to kill them with it implies 'assassination', 'infiltration', 'usurping', and 'betrayal'.
Somehow, I think you actually may have tied to me in some way - as I have said, I live on the nation's Southern border - and piñatas are common here (a good friend helps host Quinceañeras for families here, aka fiestas de quince años). While old cars are somewhat cliche here, anything before about 1970 still stands out, dry desert or not. And lastly, my favorite car was an old black Camaro I had as a teen (1970 Camaro, actually), with far too much engine for a kid.
I think the house, and then again the town/alley images are all part of the 'destruction of the old', 'age of new' I keep seeing.
I still have to emphasize with posting this, that the 'next generation' is not utopia, by any means. From what I can tell from dozens of dreams, they may be young, pretty and naive, they also have a far-tougher path to walk than we do or did. Our demon has been utter corruption and inhuman sociopathic tendencies (as a society in general)...their terrible challenge is staying alive, when almost all the water is gone, and from what I've seen, the whole region, nation and possibly the world are utterly desertified. Nothing but sand, dirt, wasteland. It's almost like watching an innocent group of teens trying to survive in a 'Mad Max' world with nothing but rotting implements left from things we created.
Who knows - maybe this is a creator's way of telling mortals 'when you have too much time on your hands, you plot evil perpetually, but if I keep you busy 23 hours a day surviving, you won't do such evil against each other. you will work together, or totally perish'
That's my personal take from the images I have seen...but again, it's almost like I see the opening of the tunnel as we enter, and I see the other side of the mountain once we come out. I have only seen a few things of being 'in the transitional tunnel', and it is more than horror, every time.