10-08-2010, 12:00 AM
note: I like this one because I once made a post on Dreamway's forum that he removed due it it containing "Dungeons and dragon ****". HereDon juan uses "dungeons and dragon's ****" to give Raven a lesson.
07/28/10 The Many Ways Things Are on 07-29-2010 at 09:38 PM (New Dream Adventures of Raven Knight)
Note: My first goal for the night, the one I used my WILD for, was to
go meet MoSh and then we were going to go back and view a dream he had
a while back where he was speaking to don Juan. In this dream don Juan
had told MoSh he had a message for me, but I would have to find him
first, and the instructions for finding him were in that dream if I
could get them. Other goals are the same as other nights. I fell asleep
with my light / sound machine and slipped into an unusually vivid WILD…
I
was in MoSh's inner world. I surveyed my surroundings and saw
everything looked like it always does, nothing seemed out of place.
Sometimes it is difficult to keep the beginnings of these dreams
separate since the dreams where I go to get MoSh before doing anything
else are starting to merge together in my mind. I found MoSh, and we
went through a portal back to my inner world.
MoSh and I emerged from the portal into the living room of my house,
the first thing I saw was a cat running when we appeared suddenly. The
cat, Amber, peeked around a corner as if to see if it was safe to come
out, and seeing it was MoSh and me, she came back out right away. I
booted up the laptop that was sitting on the couch and logged into the
dream journal program right away. I searched through the list of MoSh's
dreams and found the correct one, which was labeled "Don Juan At My
Picnic Table," and clicked on that one. Everything was working smoothly
as the hologram started up and we were transported to a virtual
recreation of MoSh's dream.
I looked around the area, nothing was remarkable, what I was looking at
was a park of some kind with a picnic table there, MoSh was sitting on
one side of the picnic table with what appeared to be an Indian shaman
sitting across from him. The present day MoSh and I got closer so we
could hear what was being said. I actually sat on the left side of the
MoSh at the picnic table, and the present day MoSh was beside me, and
there was a dark specter floating over the shaman… wtf? There was no
dark specter… the day was bright and sunny, a great day for a picnic,
and there was no sign of anything creepy… except for the dark fog
seeping out of the… gopher hole?! That wasn't dark fog… it was a cute
little gopher baring it's razor sharp fangs as it tore the head off of
a small lizard and swallowed the thing whole… um… ok… my mind was
running away from me a bit here… I focused my attention on the shaman,
who I knew right away was don Juan, and listened to him and MoSh
talking to each other.
Don Juan was talking to MoSh about getting a message to me regarding
how to find him, when don Juan said that he took a glance to MoSh's
left, directly at me, as if he was looking at me. But that couldn't be,
this was a hologram, it wasn't even like we'd traveled through time to
view it in person. Don Juan's gaze strayed to the present day MoSh and
then returned to the MoSh he was speaking with. MoSh said something
about me not having the power to reach don Juan, but don Juan said it
has nothing to do with power, what I was lacking was the belief in
myself, I have too much doubt about myself to find him, which I thought
was odd since I was now sitting across from him… I snickered, which
somehow seemed to get his attention again… don Juan looked at me for a
bit longer this time, I had the distinct feeling I was actually being
watched, so I silenced myself, I wasn't here to interfere, after all…
but I wasn't here at all! I put my attention back on don Juan right as
a large black form with huge razor teeth reared up behind don Juan and
was preparing to bite his head off, or that's what it appeared to be… I
instinctive stood up and yelled at don Juan to look out, and right at
that time don Juan leaned over to pick something up from the ground…
the creature's teeth clamped down on nothing and the thing dissipated
into the air like smoke.
After that, the other MoSh was still not paying any attention to me,
the present MoSh was looking at me strangely, and don Juan also seemed
to be watching me… was this not just a hologram? Were we actually
there? I didn't have any answers to those questions for certain, but it
definitely looked like don Juan was responding to my actions… so now I
just straight out asked don Juan if he could see me, was he actually
looking at me like it appeared he was looking at me. He didn't say
anything, but he focused his gaze right into my eyes briefly before
looking back at the past version of MoSh. So he was seeing me! I had no
doubt in my mind of that now, somehow he was seeing me, which would
indicate this was not just a hologram.
So the dream went on this way, the past MoSh and don Juan spoke a bit
more, don Juan said something about telling me things then I could
write them down… at the same time as I was seeing don Juan and MoSh
talking in a park I was seeing someplace much more disturbing, a dark
and dreary place with strange mutant creatures crawling through the
shadows, often coming out and feeding on one another… I couldn't hide a
look of 'yuck' when a smaller creature jumped on a larger one, tore
into the stomach of the larger one, ate the soft tissue within, then
ran off leaving the larger creature still alive, but inevitably dying
an unpleasant death, and making the most horrible noises as it died…
this caused me to not hear all of what don Juan and MoSh were saying to
each other, but don Juan seemed to find my reactions interesting, as he
looked over in my direction several times. Smaller ant like mutants,
mouse sized ants, came out and began eating the creature before it had
finished its slow demise, creating the loudest and most horrible cries
of pain yet…
Once the pathetic creature was dead I was able to return my attention
to MoSh and don Juan, the latter of the two was looking back at me… I
saw movement off to my left and looked over just in time to see MoSh
disappear from the picnic bench, that must be where he woke up, and now
there was something else there… sort of a version of MoSh, but it had
razor sharp fangs and teeth, talons on his hands, and the eyes of a
goat… meaning his pupils were horizontal and square shaped, looked
really kind of creepy. That version of MoSh hissed at me like a snake
and then made to bite me with his sharp fangs, I held him back from
biting me, and then he disappeared just as the normal MoSh had done. I
looked over at the present day MoSh, and he was looking over at don
Juan… hadn't he seen what had just happened? Hadn't he seen the really
creepy version of himself? I was getting the idea he hadn't, which
seemed really strange that he could have missed it…
Don Juan was looking directly at me now, no longer trying for the
illusion that he couldn't see me, it was obvious to anyone looking that
he was looking right at me… both of him were looking right at me… There
appeared to be two of him, one lying barely beneath the surface of the
other, creating a somewhat blurred image of him… I wondered if there
was another don Juan within the inner don Juan… I looked closer and
could see there indeed was, and another… and another… and another… and
then I stopped looking deeper because it was starting to give me a
headache… like looking into infinity. I felt like the dream was going
to slip away from me, but that was the last thing I wanted to do… I
looked away from the many dimensional don Juan and looked at my own
hands, trying to stabilize my dream, and I did a double take… I had
talons?! Or at least one version of my hands had talons… another had
long red fingernails, another looked normal but had blue skin… ok,
enough of seeing all of this, to stabilize the dream… I closed my eyes
and used the time dilation method Allura showed me, and as I dilated
time the dream stabilized.
With the dream stabilized, I looked back up at don Juan, I asked what
the message was that he had for me. He said nothing for a short time,
and then, "The fact that you are here proves you already understand the
message." I was sitting there looking at him with what was no doubt a
blank look, the different versions of don Juan were responding
differently, one was snickering, one had no expression, one was
frowning, one was outright laughing his ass off, one was shaking his
head, one was nodding, one was… ok… that was too many don Juans again…
I was getting disoriented. He asked exactly what I thought I was
seeing, I figured he meant the fact I was seeing many versions of the
same thing, so that's what I answered, that it was different versions
of the same things from multiple planes of existence. He said I was
only seeing a few of the many ways that things are, but let's see if I
was really seeing anything at all…
Before I could put meaning to that, however, the scene around me
changed. I surveyed my new surroundings and saw I was standing in a
forest clearing (barren desert landscape) where there was one person
there beside myself. That person looked like an Indian shaman (weird
crazy old man) with long white hair hanging down to about the middle of
his back (sticking out in every possible direction) and an old wizened
face (with wild colored paint all over it)… I was seeing two versions
of this person at the same time…
Version One:
I was in a barren desert landscape with very little sign of life
anywhere, and the crazy looking shaman was staring at me with an insane
look in his eyes. I focused on him for a bit, not sure what I was
supposed to do about this situation, he attacked me with a wind spell,
he formed a tornado and basically sent it at me. I jumped out of the
way and flew over to the other side of the crazy shaman, looking at him
to see what the best course of action was… and his spark was something
I couldn't miss, so I would heal him. The song I thought I needed to
use was Touch My Heart, so I focused on that while evading another wind
attack, this one had wind blasts compressed so tightly that they were
like spears, the song played through and golden energy flowed through
the shaman, I had directed the spell to match the shaman's own energy.
The song finished playing, the shaman looked normal now, he nodded at
me and was gone.
Version Two:
I was in the forest clearing, there was an Indian shaman looking at me
with a calm expression on his face, he also had an evil glint in his
eyes. I wondered if he was up to something, I thought there was
something strange about his aura, it seemed ice cold. I heard him
chuckle, and then there was an explosion of activity as animals charged
from every direction attacking me, they seemed to be under the shaman's
control. They were innocent animals, I didn't want to hurt them, so I
took to the sky to avoid an assortment of birds dive bombed me from the
sky, to free the animals I would have to deal with the shaman quickly.
I searched him, I figured I would find the spark, but I saw nothing…
could that be? I looked a little deeper, still nothing, I looked as
much as I could… I was attacked more, and I had still seen no sign of a
spark in this man. Since I could see nothing to heal in there I just
went for straight defending myself… He was attacking me with a staff
that had a blade on each end as the animals continued attacking me from
behind, I saw no choice but to counter attack with my Witchblade sword,
and I ended up killing him. Once he was dead, the animals dispersed,
then I saw a ghost rise from the body and both were gone.
Ok… now things looked normal again, what had that been all about? I was
going to say something to don Juan, who was there in front of me again,
but I didn't get a chance to before everything changed again. I was
inside a room now, that looked like the interior of an old type
building that might have been used by native Americans… There was yet
another shaman standing in front of me, he had long braided gray hair
(long black hair pulled back into a pony tail) (I couldn't see his hair
because of a hood over his head)… I was seeing three versions of things
now…
Version One:
I was looking at the shaman with long gray hair that was in braids on
both sides of his face. He attacked me with fire, forming a fireball in
each hand and throwing it at me. I countered the fire with a blast of
ice, to extinguish the flames so the place wouldn't burn to the ground
with us in it… though this man was attacking me, he had a spark… so I
would heal him. A ring of fire formed around the man, expanding to burn
all in its path including me… I focused on the song Touch My heart,
which felt right for this situation, and the healing energy flowed
through the man. He nodded, then disappeared.
Version Two:
The shaman had long black hair that was pulled back into a pony tail,
his eyes were creepily red and looked a bit crazed… He was attacking me
with ice, throwing icicles at me like spears, I shattered them with my
Witchblade sword while checking this guy for a spark, which I saw
burning inside him, so I focused on the healing spell that felt right,
and that one was the song Frozen by Madonna. The song played and golden
energy flowed through the shaman, having the intended effect. This
shaman also nodded his head and then disappeared.
Version Three
I was facing a shaman with blood red robes on, his face was mostly
concealed within the red hood, but I could see his eyes, and they were
burning like they had fire in them… it sounded like he was growling
from inside the hood. I'm not sure if it was real or imagined, but I
thought I saw fangs inside the hood, the light glinted off his fangs…
He was attacking me with dark energy, it looked like his base energy
was dark energy, he was throwing balls of dark energy at me. I
deflected the energy balls back at him and he absorbed them back into
himself. Now I could clearly hear he was laughing at me… I was about to
start fighting him, but no… he also had a spark… I needed another
healing spell… I focused on the one that seemed right for the
situation, and that one was Until It Sleeps by Metallica. The song
played through, and the healing took its effect as in the previous two
situations. My Until It Sleeps spell was using dark energy, which was
clearly the shaman's base energy, and the spell had automatically
matched that energy. The stable dark energy flowed through the shaman,
bring about the healing effect. Once healed, the shaman removed his
hood, nodded his head, then disappeared.
I was now back in the park with the present day MoSh and the don Juan
from his dream. MoSh was looking at me strangely, I wondered if I had
been gone very long, I wondered if it had even been noticeable that I
had been gone… I looked over at don Juan, I was going to say something,
but I didn't get a chance before five spirits appeared, the five from
the shamans I had encountered, they were all standing in a circle
around don Juan. One by one, the shaman spirits merged into each other
until there was just one left, and he was no longer a spirit, he looked
very solid. And don Juan seemed to know this man, it looked like they
were friends. I wondered who this new man was, I wondered how he
(they?) had known don Juan. The other man turned around and disappeared
into thin air as he walked away, and then don Juan turned back to me. I
was wondering what the message had been, I asked him… he said that if I
was to examine the events of this dream more closely that the message
hidden within would become clear to me. He said now it was time for me
to wake up, I had been doing a lot of dreaming in just a single hour of
sleep… just an hour? I wondered if that was possible, and then I woke
and found I truly had only been sleeping for an hour…
07/28/10 The Many Ways Things Are on 07-29-2010 at 09:38 PM (New Dream Adventures of Raven Knight)
Note: My first goal for the night, the one I used my WILD for, was to
go meet MoSh and then we were going to go back and view a dream he had
a while back where he was speaking to don Juan. In this dream don Juan
had told MoSh he had a message for me, but I would have to find him
first, and the instructions for finding him were in that dream if I
could get them. Other goals are the same as other nights. I fell asleep
with my light / sound machine and slipped into an unusually vivid WILD…
I
was in MoSh's inner world. I surveyed my surroundings and saw
everything looked like it always does, nothing seemed out of place.
Sometimes it is difficult to keep the beginnings of these dreams
separate since the dreams where I go to get MoSh before doing anything
else are starting to merge together in my mind. I found MoSh, and we
went through a portal back to my inner world.
MoSh and I emerged from the portal into the living room of my house,
the first thing I saw was a cat running when we appeared suddenly. The
cat, Amber, peeked around a corner as if to see if it was safe to come
out, and seeing it was MoSh and me, she came back out right away. I
booted up the laptop that was sitting on the couch and logged into the
dream journal program right away. I searched through the list of MoSh's
dreams and found the correct one, which was labeled "Don Juan At My
Picnic Table," and clicked on that one. Everything was working smoothly
as the hologram started up and we were transported to a virtual
recreation of MoSh's dream.
I looked around the area, nothing was remarkable, what I was looking at
was a park of some kind with a picnic table there, MoSh was sitting on
one side of the picnic table with what appeared to be an Indian shaman
sitting across from him. The present day MoSh and I got closer so we
could hear what was being said. I actually sat on the left side of the
MoSh at the picnic table, and the present day MoSh was beside me, and
there was a dark specter floating over the shaman… wtf? There was no
dark specter… the day was bright and sunny, a great day for a picnic,
and there was no sign of anything creepy… except for the dark fog
seeping out of the… gopher hole?! That wasn't dark fog… it was a cute
little gopher baring it's razor sharp fangs as it tore the head off of
a small lizard and swallowed the thing whole… um… ok… my mind was
running away from me a bit here… I focused my attention on the shaman,
who I knew right away was don Juan, and listened to him and MoSh
talking to each other.
Don Juan was talking to MoSh about getting a message to me regarding
how to find him, when don Juan said that he took a glance to MoSh's
left, directly at me, as if he was looking at me. But that couldn't be,
this was a hologram, it wasn't even like we'd traveled through time to
view it in person. Don Juan's gaze strayed to the present day MoSh and
then returned to the MoSh he was speaking with. MoSh said something
about me not having the power to reach don Juan, but don Juan said it
has nothing to do with power, what I was lacking was the belief in
myself, I have too much doubt about myself to find him, which I thought
was odd since I was now sitting across from him… I snickered, which
somehow seemed to get his attention again… don Juan looked at me for a
bit longer this time, I had the distinct feeling I was actually being
watched, so I silenced myself, I wasn't here to interfere, after all…
but I wasn't here at all! I put my attention back on don Juan right as
a large black form with huge razor teeth reared up behind don Juan and
was preparing to bite his head off, or that's what it appeared to be… I
instinctive stood up and yelled at don Juan to look out, and right at
that time don Juan leaned over to pick something up from the ground…
the creature's teeth clamped down on nothing and the thing dissipated
into the air like smoke.
After that, the other MoSh was still not paying any attention to me,
the present MoSh was looking at me strangely, and don Juan also seemed
to be watching me… was this not just a hologram? Were we actually
there? I didn't have any answers to those questions for certain, but it
definitely looked like don Juan was responding to my actions… so now I
just straight out asked don Juan if he could see me, was he actually
looking at me like it appeared he was looking at me. He didn't say
anything, but he focused his gaze right into my eyes briefly before
looking back at the past version of MoSh. So he was seeing me! I had no
doubt in my mind of that now, somehow he was seeing me, which would
indicate this was not just a hologram.
So the dream went on this way, the past MoSh and don Juan spoke a bit
more, don Juan said something about telling me things then I could
write them down… at the same time as I was seeing don Juan and MoSh
talking in a park I was seeing someplace much more disturbing, a dark
and dreary place with strange mutant creatures crawling through the
shadows, often coming out and feeding on one another… I couldn't hide a
look of 'yuck' when a smaller creature jumped on a larger one, tore
into the stomach of the larger one, ate the soft tissue within, then
ran off leaving the larger creature still alive, but inevitably dying
an unpleasant death, and making the most horrible noises as it died…
this caused me to not hear all of what don Juan and MoSh were saying to
each other, but don Juan seemed to find my reactions interesting, as he
looked over in my direction several times. Smaller ant like mutants,
mouse sized ants, came out and began eating the creature before it had
finished its slow demise, creating the loudest and most horrible cries
of pain yet…
Once the pathetic creature was dead I was able to return my attention
to MoSh and don Juan, the latter of the two was looking back at me… I
saw movement off to my left and looked over just in time to see MoSh
disappear from the picnic bench, that must be where he woke up, and now
there was something else there… sort of a version of MoSh, but it had
razor sharp fangs and teeth, talons on his hands, and the eyes of a
goat… meaning his pupils were horizontal and square shaped, looked
really kind of creepy. That version of MoSh hissed at me like a snake
and then made to bite me with his sharp fangs, I held him back from
biting me, and then he disappeared just as the normal MoSh had done. I
looked over at the present day MoSh, and he was looking over at don
Juan… hadn't he seen what had just happened? Hadn't he seen the really
creepy version of himself? I was getting the idea he hadn't, which
seemed really strange that he could have missed it…
Don Juan was looking directly at me now, no longer trying for the
illusion that he couldn't see me, it was obvious to anyone looking that
he was looking right at me… both of him were looking right at me… There
appeared to be two of him, one lying barely beneath the surface of the
other, creating a somewhat blurred image of him… I wondered if there
was another don Juan within the inner don Juan… I looked closer and
could see there indeed was, and another… and another… and another… and
then I stopped looking deeper because it was starting to give me a
headache… like looking into infinity. I felt like the dream was going
to slip away from me, but that was the last thing I wanted to do… I
looked away from the many dimensional don Juan and looked at my own
hands, trying to stabilize my dream, and I did a double take… I had
talons?! Or at least one version of my hands had talons… another had
long red fingernails, another looked normal but had blue skin… ok,
enough of seeing all of this, to stabilize the dream… I closed my eyes
and used the time dilation method Allura showed me, and as I dilated
time the dream stabilized.
With the dream stabilized, I looked back up at don Juan, I asked what
the message was that he had for me. He said nothing for a short time,
and then, "The fact that you are here proves you already understand the
message." I was sitting there looking at him with what was no doubt a
blank look, the different versions of don Juan were responding
differently, one was snickering, one had no expression, one was
frowning, one was outright laughing his ass off, one was shaking his
head, one was nodding, one was… ok… that was too many don Juans again…
I was getting disoriented. He asked exactly what I thought I was
seeing, I figured he meant the fact I was seeing many versions of the
same thing, so that's what I answered, that it was different versions
of the same things from multiple planes of existence. He said I was
only seeing a few of the many ways that things are, but let's see if I
was really seeing anything at all…
Before I could put meaning to that, however, the scene around me
changed. I surveyed my new surroundings and saw I was standing in a
forest clearing (barren desert landscape) where there was one person
there beside myself. That person looked like an Indian shaman (weird
crazy old man) with long white hair hanging down to about the middle of
his back (sticking out in every possible direction) and an old wizened
face (with wild colored paint all over it)… I was seeing two versions
of this person at the same time…
Version One:
I was in a barren desert landscape with very little sign of life
anywhere, and the crazy looking shaman was staring at me with an insane
look in his eyes. I focused on him for a bit, not sure what I was
supposed to do about this situation, he attacked me with a wind spell,
he formed a tornado and basically sent it at me. I jumped out of the
way and flew over to the other side of the crazy shaman, looking at him
to see what the best course of action was… and his spark was something
I couldn't miss, so I would heal him. The song I thought I needed to
use was Touch My Heart, so I focused on that while evading another wind
attack, this one had wind blasts compressed so tightly that they were
like spears, the song played through and golden energy flowed through
the shaman, I had directed the spell to match the shaman's own energy.
The song finished playing, the shaman looked normal now, he nodded at
me and was gone.
Version Two:
I was in the forest clearing, there was an Indian shaman looking at me
with a calm expression on his face, he also had an evil glint in his
eyes. I wondered if he was up to something, I thought there was
something strange about his aura, it seemed ice cold. I heard him
chuckle, and then there was an explosion of activity as animals charged
from every direction attacking me, they seemed to be under the shaman's
control. They were innocent animals, I didn't want to hurt them, so I
took to the sky to avoid an assortment of birds dive bombed me from the
sky, to free the animals I would have to deal with the shaman quickly.
I searched him, I figured I would find the spark, but I saw nothing…
could that be? I looked a little deeper, still nothing, I looked as
much as I could… I was attacked more, and I had still seen no sign of a
spark in this man. Since I could see nothing to heal in there I just
went for straight defending myself… He was attacking me with a staff
that had a blade on each end as the animals continued attacking me from
behind, I saw no choice but to counter attack with my Witchblade sword,
and I ended up killing him. Once he was dead, the animals dispersed,
then I saw a ghost rise from the body and both were gone.
Ok… now things looked normal again, what had that been all about? I was
going to say something to don Juan, who was there in front of me again,
but I didn't get a chance to before everything changed again. I was
inside a room now, that looked like the interior of an old type
building that might have been used by native Americans… There was yet
another shaman standing in front of me, he had long braided gray hair
(long black hair pulled back into a pony tail) (I couldn't see his hair
because of a hood over his head)… I was seeing three versions of things
now…
Version One:
I was looking at the shaman with long gray hair that was in braids on
both sides of his face. He attacked me with fire, forming a fireball in
each hand and throwing it at me. I countered the fire with a blast of
ice, to extinguish the flames so the place wouldn't burn to the ground
with us in it… though this man was attacking me, he had a spark… so I
would heal him. A ring of fire formed around the man, expanding to burn
all in its path including me… I focused on the song Touch My heart,
which felt right for this situation, and the healing energy flowed
through the man. He nodded, then disappeared.
Version Two:
The shaman had long black hair that was pulled back into a pony tail,
his eyes were creepily red and looked a bit crazed… He was attacking me
with ice, throwing icicles at me like spears, I shattered them with my
Witchblade sword while checking this guy for a spark, which I saw
burning inside him, so I focused on the healing spell that felt right,
and that one was the song Frozen by Madonna. The song played and golden
energy flowed through the shaman, having the intended effect. This
shaman also nodded his head and then disappeared.
Version Three
I was facing a shaman with blood red robes on, his face was mostly
concealed within the red hood, but I could see his eyes, and they were
burning like they had fire in them… it sounded like he was growling
from inside the hood. I'm not sure if it was real or imagined, but I
thought I saw fangs inside the hood, the light glinted off his fangs…
He was attacking me with dark energy, it looked like his base energy
was dark energy, he was throwing balls of dark energy at me. I
deflected the energy balls back at him and he absorbed them back into
himself. Now I could clearly hear he was laughing at me… I was about to
start fighting him, but no… he also had a spark… I needed another
healing spell… I focused on the one that seemed right for the
situation, and that one was Until It Sleeps by Metallica. The song
played through, and the healing took its effect as in the previous two
situations. My Until It Sleeps spell was using dark energy, which was
clearly the shaman's base energy, and the spell had automatically
matched that energy. The stable dark energy flowed through the shaman,
bring about the healing effect. Once healed, the shaman removed his
hood, nodded his head, then disappeared.
I was now back in the park with the present day MoSh and the don Juan
from his dream. MoSh was looking at me strangely, I wondered if I had
been gone very long, I wondered if it had even been noticeable that I
had been gone… I looked over at don Juan, I was going to say something,
but I didn't get a chance before five spirits appeared, the five from
the shamans I had encountered, they were all standing in a circle
around don Juan. One by one, the shaman spirits merged into each other
until there was just one left, and he was no longer a spirit, he looked
very solid. And don Juan seemed to know this man, it looked like they
were friends. I wondered who this new man was, I wondered how he
(they?) had known don Juan. The other man turned around and disappeared
into thin air as he walked away, and then don Juan turned back to me. I
was wondering what the message had been, I asked him… he said that if I
was to examine the events of this dream more closely that the message
hidden within would become clear to me. He said now it was time for me
to wake up, I had been doing a lot of dreaming in just a single hour of
sleep… just an hour? I wondered if that was possible, and then I woke
and found I truly had only been sleeping for an hour…