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DREAM ONE
Last night I had an apparently forgettable dream except for a scene in which two men are driving in the desert in a Cadillac, ostenibly in route to find me. I know instinctually that these men are Time Traveling ‘cops’, although it is unclear whether they are planning to arrest me or are just on some sort of official business.

The men appear somewhat blueish tinted, fairly alien but still human enough to pass – sorta like David Bowie. They are wearing futuristic clothing like the Neutrinos from Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, and are otherwise quite calm. Striking is that that they appear to be eating giant bars of plain Hershey chocolate and I get the feeling that they were doing this because it’s ‘the thing to do’ when you’re assigned a case on planet Earth. They are making the most of the work they have to do and indulging (even on the job) in some of Earth’s finest delicacies.

This evening I went and bought a Hershey bar from a gas station just in case I need to use it to barter or maybe throw as a distraction and run. What’s particularly interesting about these time traveling men in my dream is that it comes on the same night I watched this short educational film about comprehending the 10th dimension:

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The movie had a strong affect on me, and I even went so far as to write this message on Twitter based on a real event that night: “It feels really good to ride a scooter down a big hill, yelling: ‘universe, please allow me to fork into a more positive & peaceful reality’”. So perhaps the Time Traveling men in my dream were interested in talking to me regarding my forking experiments.

DREAM TWO
So I am writing this just after having woke up at 2 in the morning from another dream. I was standing outside of a bar when a monkish bum approaches me and begins to talk about how he is a Christian and battles demons on a regular basis. I am completely skeptical of the dude, but he starts to tell me about how he has a very dangerous job of taking on evil entities & allowing them to host inside of his body so that he can battle them internally. He shows me one of the demons that is currently inside of him by revealing its ‘horns’ – that is, he bends over a bit and puts his hands to his temples and I watch as his forehead starts to expand & bulge. A ring of black nubs (multiple horns) appear around the front part of his brain and he explains to me in a possessed voice all about the particular demon type that carries those signature horns.

He puts the horns away slowly and three men brush past us and into the bar. The bum tells me that the men are currently possessed with some sort of entity that controls all of them but that they don’t realize it. He tells me exactly what demonic entity they are under the influence of – but I can’t remember that exact detail. I do remember him saying that they just thought there were being ‘psychadelic’, so a part of me feels that maybe they were on a drug of some sort … although I also felt like they were planning on doing something malicious in the bar.

I tell the bum that I need to walk but that I would actually really like to hear more about his spiritual warfare, so he agrees to wander down the street with me. We enter into a Denny’s that is mostly deserted and we end up sitting in a booth where the table has not yet been cleared. The server comes out to us and I try to order something simple but my demon-fighting friend keeps ordering multiple items off the menu and confusing our server. I stop talking but by this time our waiter is pissed at trying to figure out if the Christian bum is really trying to order a ton of stuff or is intoxicated, so he says “Out! I’m calling the drunk tank on you guys” and leaves our table for the back kitchen area. I try to explain that my compadre is *special* but don’t know how to say it without sounding like I’m drunk myself. Then I wake up.

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