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Saturday, April 21, 2018

Raging And Rising

I dreamt that I had a house by the water, not sure if it was the ocean
or some other body of water.
The water kept rising and I had to help get people to higher ground.
At first, they didn't want to listen to me.
As the water gor higher and higher, they had no choice.
They tried to take their belongings, but there was no time.

We got to higher ground, but the water kept rising
so we had to get to the highest point we could get.

Then I was at a funeral home with my brother.
I was helping set up the rooms.
My brother just wanted to play video games.
A group of five or more people showed up to rob the funeral home.
With weapons, nunchucks and such.
I grabbed my brother and we ran out a side door
and made our way to the back.
Someone ran after us, trying to catch us,
but a massive group of pigeons flew at them
and a dog jumped the fence from one of the backyards
behind the funeral home.

Then one of the owners of one of the houses behind the funeral home
decided to get barbed wire on his fence.
So I launched myself over the fence to prove that it wasn't enough
to keep people out of his backyard.

Anyway, I sometimes think there are symbols in dreams.
Like the turbulent water that consumed everything
is pointing to my emotions.

The people showing up at the funeral home
was to get me out of there, been thinking too much about my own death.








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