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:MORNING DREAMS : 1-14-08

We had to drive to a rest stop in south Humboldt on the 101. A fictitious dream 101 of course. We pulled in to the misty rest stop at dusk. There was quiet piano solo music playing in our truck, and beautiful elk walking around near us. Gabriella turned off the car and the music just before we were to re-engage our lovemaking, but I turned back around to put the piano music back on as it was a perfect accompaniment to the vibe. Before I could get the window open to flip on the music, the parking lot filled with cars and trucks. People everywhere, rednecks yelling and shouting about wacky opinions and beliefs. I was so disturbed and disappointed I screamed back at one of the to "will you please shut-up, we are trying to enjoy some peace and quiet!!"…
He couldn’t believe I would say such a thing… as if… We headed out of the scene. Before we could leave, some of the other people who came into the lot were leaving behind us. I was in the process of attaching the bed of the truck to the cab by way of some levers, when I looked at one of the men and said "sorry for yelling back there, I just--- ( I snapped my fingers to signify my losing temper)… he smiled and said "that’s alright"… then he began to tell me about the local yokels and there wacky ways. As he was telling me I noticed the shapes on his face changing to blue and yellow stripes. I was suspicious of this and decided we had better go, before we get suckered into a trap…
We drove further down the road to a place where others were camped, still in the mountains, and still dusk, only now I could see some sunlight peeping over the horizon behind some light golden mist. Gabriella got out of the car and began to search out a camp spot. Walking around in the dirt and gravel, I saw there was not really a desirable spot to camp. I noticed a wooden structure that seemed to be the park manager's station. The building was small and the fading green paint seemed bright against the dark wet wood of the planked walls. I went over and looked in the window. Inside was warm and cozy, a woman massaging another woman's arms. I noticed the woman being massaged had my stencils painted on her. Only they were painted through with brush not spray, which revealed to me that someone had been using my stencils!
I went inside to ask the lady if there were any cabins available for the night. She seemed intent on massaging me and chatting first, before answering. She mentioned that there was a room, but that she needed someone to help her re-draw a wedding picture of the bride and groom. She needed someone who was good at portrait work. I said "my friend Andrew is good at that stuff"… the next thing I knew she was gone… 2 boys appeared outside my window and began to obnoxiously disturb and taunt me. I quickly and mercilessly shut the windows and curtains on them!! It seemed like awhile had past and I realized Gabriella was probably wondering where the heck I was. I felt like I was flaking on her, and began to get antsy about getting back to her. Then the lady returned and said she had driven out to meet up with Andrew about the art-work.. I was appalled she had just bounced like that. I quickly left and walking out of the cabin, I saw Gabriella laying on the ground with some other people she had befriended. There was this strange feeling that days had passed, and that new relationship structures had formed. She was wearing different clothes, and her energy was not as centered around 'us'. I saw that she was covered in patches of green slime, and someone there told me it was temporary moss blossoms. ..She got up and had taken on the form of a young man, and said "I love you"… then was back to being in her woman's form. I could give details about what she was wearing and the different kinds of stitching on the hat, but its just too much details for me. I walked back over towards the cabin in search of our room for the night. I followed some people over to an area where there seemed to be more lights and activity. There was a large building with a large convex glass window entryway. There were many doors, and it resembled entering a big movie theater or a mall or something. Once inside I found the lady and walked over to her. I noticed that the interior of the place was very big. 40 foot high ceilings and a cylindrical interior. The walls were not walls but giant screens with animated pictures and designs moving dynamically about. I could go into great detail about what was on the screens, but I think I'll just paint it instead, and you can see it… Anyway I'm standing with the lady and I say "can we please go get our room?" She says "you can't get it until morning". I said "but we need it to sleep in tonight"… Her response was "its not good to be there at night -- the swamp brings things up at night"…. I said "oh, you mean it will be chilly, we've got plenty of blankets"…. She interrupted me to say "you don’t understand… you will be sleeping and in the night a child will come with a tin cup asking for money, and you will think it is just some kid wandering into your cabin in the dark until you realize it is your child"… A chill cursed through my bones as I began to grasp what she was saying. I understood that what she was telling me was that this place is extremely haunted by beings that can seriously pull a person into parallel realities of themselves that they might rather avoid. There are strange dark places in dreams worlds that have an eerie telepathic magnetism. But it is best to resist and just go the other way.

Anyway, back to the dream…As soon as she told me this, I felt a dramatic shift in the air. Night had fallen and things were starting to emerge out of the darkness. I looked in front of me and saw a tall skinny white ghost side-winding fast towards me. When he got near me he pulled a move to show me his power. He started running in circles horizontally on the ground. His feet were still on the ground running but he had made his body go completely flat on the ground. Seeing this made all the hair on my body stand on end. There were numerous other poltergeists emerging that I was not directly paying attention to. I turned to the lady and said, "well, I guess I better summon a pretty serious light-shield". I put my hands over my head and summoned the power of the ultimate warrior. I wove a gnarly shield of silver light fibers woven to ultimate tightness. I used my voice to strengthen the shied and generate power. I growled and howled from deep in my core generating the power to protect myself in the demon- infested territory I was now in. My ritual light shield making was very intense, and the power I was generating was causing me to levitate off the ground. All of my deep loud growling was exciting the ghouls and drawing a lot of attention towards me. When dark forces of this nature see me generating light, the laugh and mock and taunt and try to scare me into believing that I am truly powerless in their realm. They do not have fear, their only power is in causing fear in others. They telepathically say things like "oh, you think your little light shield means shit to us! Ha Ha Ha!!! You weak little boy"!!!!! they are very excited and deviously giddy as they circle and dart around me looking for an entry point of attack. As one darted at me I blasted it with a light beam directly from the palm of my hand. Then I looked up on the animated screen which encircled the room, and I saw in the screen two animated ghosts plotting their attack. They disappeared into the design, and I knew they were on the hunt. I turned around 180 to look behind me just as this being burst into view again, and shot a metallic orange ray of insanity at me from in the screen. It took everything I had to shield myself from it, and some fear caused a rupture in my shield. I began flailing around the space making wild animal noises and growling like a little bitchy ghoul. "I hate when this happens", I thought. Time and events get mixed up and it's not easy to get the order of events in dreams… Things are happening backwards, forwards and sideways in Time. Anyway, as all this was happening, there were lots of other people in there, and some of them were looking at some drawings I had done. The drawings closely matched the images and colors on the screen, which were silvers greens and oranges… I was deeply intrigued by the drawings I had done, because they didn’t look like anything I had drawn yet here in the earth dimension, but did look like things I would soon draw. This is often how I get new material…. That’s pretty much when I woke up.

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