03-23-2013, 12:01 AM
Three Roses
1. Creation! Dreams as art, worlds as dreams, ideas as songs. It was a dream of understanding, like revelations of new vistas new levels. What happened, is ( ), we talked that day, asked me bluntly why i dont do more sometimes...just kinda go along with the flow of things, and i responded well, actually, if we use say ( ) as an example, i used to dream more like he explains, with differences, before i joined RF. I used to have a few story dreams maybe one a month id write and lots of lots of doings. Which there was no reason to write down. And i didnt know the people, it wasnt people, but i used to learn and then actually do allot more...with people i had no hope of meeting. So she said so what you saying is your trying to stay in a different state more or less, and i said sorta...and she said well ahh is that good, cant you split it up a bit. And i said i guess...sure...why not. So...this dream came not to long after that maybe a day or so. So from that learning part, then there was a competition. The competition was an Apple tree, in a void, a world tree and the apples were worlds in dreamings. the competition was like gardening...tending the tree on one level...but again...the images were just for my ease of recall, it wasnt really and apple tree or anything as such. So, the task. On this tree, these ideas worlds...one is almost ripe...right now. Find the ripe apple, when its time comes, eat the ripe apple, be the apple thats good now. they all will be at some point...but now is the key. the next phase of this learning/competition was: the Tea Stage (shape/sage?) Man. To be...or meet...its not so clear now. But the next part was The Tea (stage/shape/stage) man. ( ), were you around this? I seemed to think it was so.
2. A star Terminal/Airport. (like star ships, and stars as ships) Moves? Allones...All ones? (hard to read). Shunt/Start/Stat? Rock. this abstract thing became...Rocky balboa, A boxer, me as the boxer, but not boxing...running up and down steps training, and punching the air instead of a punching bag. Was really funny...Was rockies face grafted onto my body lol. The amazing thing was, all of this training...was simply to see something new "1 thing ive never seen". I saw it, it had not form or description, but it was awe inspiring. Too bad there are no words for it lol. eye of the tiger! lol.
3. Airport Starships, moving. finally! took allot of staircase running. an Area world (i think this refers to a zone of dreaming) Tremor! The whole thing is shaking, moving, and this is not scary, its joyfull. The feeling was... A super low frequency sound, like 30-50 mhz. blasting that into one sears, which i did the other day, the tremor feeling in legs and body. It was that sound...like the root, the world, quaking and pulsing deep. I could feel the...blockages rupturing and flowing. Wonderfull! At some point, after this, i had three hands. I was with the dream group. their were hounds...like in the film tremors three...like the dinsasour like wolves things...thick shells. this was in the now empty starship/airport. things that had been open beofre...a bar, other things were closed, the beings gone. fighting...i picked up the lazer rifle that had limited amo...and stood up and slowly burnt through the shells and dropped them. Other people took more fmailair weapons like assault riffles and grenades...did the same thing. Cleared out the terminal, aliens the film style. guys and girls...even ( ) and ( ) had guns...was awesome. the gun i used took energy from me not outsid ethings, so i got tired but it was the best for puncturing these thing son specific points so their heat leaked out.
4. Silk screens. I have equipment, the frames, and i make these wonderfull, orange silkscreens in a 1950's style. Looks like art by Sister Careta kent, but its mine, i make it, its wonderfull, and i even sell some at an art shop. The one i do is orange with blue abstract clouds. A meeting of fans of the electric car. these guys added extra motors for no good reason, so ther eis less storage space and they cant drive to a star/dream they wanted. I think i can fix it (Remove ht epointless engine) but im not a hardware guy. It still works but they made it to heavy and this will affect the range.
5. I check the art shop...now its a magic shop! They make allot of printings of my authorized silkscreens in other patterns i developed... and this changed the shop from art to magic...as thats what the effect of so much of that was. Im not worrying about money, people really like these it seems...finally i amde something with my own two hands that is usefull...i feel...relief and satisfaction in workmanship.
6. Now we...me and someone else...i think ( ) or ( )...a female anyway...go to a fancy gift shop...or decorating. Never would bother never had cash to spend before that was in the pocket not in impersonal investments. We are in the electric car those enthusiasts dumped, and we got rid of the pointless inner motor...it was a bad configuration (this was sorceric). the person tending... was nice for once not can i help YOU. My ( ) comes in too. somehow, the sales person lets us in on a secret...sometimes these shops give gifts to valued customers or people they would like to be valued customers. By saying a few words we get three pieces. An ornate small end table, delicately carved. A huge yet dainty Vase...like made of rich earth with an amber like glow...and the best thing...three roses. Reall long straight stems...like almost half as high as a people. these are interesting...i look...they grew like this...i can see where they shaved off the root balls....thi was so we could not grow out own...but i dug deeper...one of them....in the little bit of root that was left, i coaxed...and it opened! In it were three...well, like onions! this rose from a stinky onion like bulb...was a secret. I thought there are three of us here, three onion bulbs...so we can each take one and plant it and have these secret roses in our gardens. At this point one of these people was ( ), cause now i worried if she could touch the onion without getting sick for some reason but i felt it was ok in dreams. The sales woman looked on, and she said I hope you respect this...curtosey, and dont go tell everyone the words to get these gifts for free...we would go bankrupt stop offering them if it was too widely known. As i now forget the words...secret safe not rude giving sales person...secret safe
7. Planets that were apples, in a painting of the sky. Wonderfull...orbits. Percentages. Some stars would form triple planets, some single. Long look at the odds...and they were complex...could hope for a triple but in the ones with that potential, might only get a single like our solar system. But sometimes one got lucky. Some stars...had like a 1% chance of anything, so it cant be said we on earth were so unlucky...venus and mars could change still...or be changed...might take some gardening...teraforming. And we...humans...can have benefit of all three in out "yard" some speciese only had one with potential so started off behind the curve. So humans...more lucky then they think, if they do a little work.
8. (all edited tonal situations...Was Pre event echoed in dream, then came unexpected when woke...challenging)
Edit: All edits are removing peoples names, and a section that was not specifically about dreams...and then having to re edit as i noticed i missed several sigh.
1. Creation! Dreams as art, worlds as dreams, ideas as songs. It was a dream of understanding, like revelations of new vistas new levels. What happened, is ( ), we talked that day, asked me bluntly why i dont do more sometimes...just kinda go along with the flow of things, and i responded well, actually, if we use say ( ) as an example, i used to dream more like he explains, with differences, before i joined RF. I used to have a few story dreams maybe one a month id write and lots of lots of doings. Which there was no reason to write down. And i didnt know the people, it wasnt people, but i used to learn and then actually do allot more...with people i had no hope of meeting. So she said so what you saying is your trying to stay in a different state more or less, and i said sorta...and she said well ahh is that good, cant you split it up a bit. And i said i guess...sure...why not. So...this dream came not to long after that maybe a day or so. So from that learning part, then there was a competition. The competition was an Apple tree, in a void, a world tree and the apples were worlds in dreamings. the competition was like gardening...tending the tree on one level...but again...the images were just for my ease of recall, it wasnt really and apple tree or anything as such. So, the task. On this tree, these ideas worlds...one is almost ripe...right now. Find the ripe apple, when its time comes, eat the ripe apple, be the apple thats good now. they all will be at some point...but now is the key. the next phase of this learning/competition was: the Tea Stage (shape/sage?) Man. To be...or meet...its not so clear now. But the next part was The Tea (stage/shape/stage) man. ( ), were you around this? I seemed to think it was so.
2. A star Terminal/Airport. (like star ships, and stars as ships) Moves? Allones...All ones? (hard to read). Shunt/Start/Stat? Rock. this abstract thing became...Rocky balboa, A boxer, me as the boxer, but not boxing...running up and down steps training, and punching the air instead of a punching bag. Was really funny...Was rockies face grafted onto my body lol. The amazing thing was, all of this training...was simply to see something new "1 thing ive never seen". I saw it, it had not form or description, but it was awe inspiring. Too bad there are no words for it lol. eye of the tiger! lol.
3. Airport Starships, moving. finally! took allot of staircase running. an Area world (i think this refers to a zone of dreaming) Tremor! The whole thing is shaking, moving, and this is not scary, its joyfull. The feeling was... A super low frequency sound, like 30-50 mhz. blasting that into one sears, which i did the other day, the tremor feeling in legs and body. It was that sound...like the root, the world, quaking and pulsing deep. I could feel the...blockages rupturing and flowing. Wonderfull! At some point, after this, i had three hands. I was with the dream group. their were hounds...like in the film tremors three...like the dinsasour like wolves things...thick shells. this was in the now empty starship/airport. things that had been open beofre...a bar, other things were closed, the beings gone. fighting...i picked up the lazer rifle that had limited amo...and stood up and slowly burnt through the shells and dropped them. Other people took more fmailair weapons like assault riffles and grenades...did the same thing. Cleared out the terminal, aliens the film style. guys and girls...even ( ) and ( ) had guns...was awesome. the gun i used took energy from me not outsid ethings, so i got tired but it was the best for puncturing these thing son specific points so their heat leaked out.
4. Silk screens. I have equipment, the frames, and i make these wonderfull, orange silkscreens in a 1950's style. Looks like art by Sister Careta kent, but its mine, i make it, its wonderfull, and i even sell some at an art shop. The one i do is orange with blue abstract clouds. A meeting of fans of the electric car. these guys added extra motors for no good reason, so ther eis less storage space and they cant drive to a star/dream they wanted. I think i can fix it (Remove ht epointless engine) but im not a hardware guy. It still works but they made it to heavy and this will affect the range.
5. I check the art shop...now its a magic shop! They make allot of printings of my authorized silkscreens in other patterns i developed... and this changed the shop from art to magic...as thats what the effect of so much of that was. Im not worrying about money, people really like these it seems...finally i amde something with my own two hands that is usefull...i feel...relief and satisfaction in workmanship.
6. Now we...me and someone else...i think ( ) or ( )...a female anyway...go to a fancy gift shop...or decorating. Never would bother never had cash to spend before that was in the pocket not in impersonal investments. We are in the electric car those enthusiasts dumped, and we got rid of the pointless inner motor...it was a bad configuration (this was sorceric). the person tending... was nice for once not can i help YOU. My ( ) comes in too. somehow, the sales person lets us in on a secret...sometimes these shops give gifts to valued customers or people they would like to be valued customers. By saying a few words we get three pieces. An ornate small end table, delicately carved. A huge yet dainty Vase...like made of rich earth with an amber like glow...and the best thing...three roses. Reall long straight stems...like almost half as high as a people. these are interesting...i look...they grew like this...i can see where they shaved off the root balls....thi was so we could not grow out own...but i dug deeper...one of them....in the little bit of root that was left, i coaxed...and it opened! In it were three...well, like onions! this rose from a stinky onion like bulb...was a secret. I thought there are three of us here, three onion bulbs...so we can each take one and plant it and have these secret roses in our gardens. At this point one of these people was ( ), cause now i worried if she could touch the onion without getting sick for some reason but i felt it was ok in dreams. The sales woman looked on, and she said I hope you respect this...curtosey, and dont go tell everyone the words to get these gifts for free...we would go bankrupt stop offering them if it was too widely known. As i now forget the words...secret safe not rude giving sales person...secret safe
7. Planets that were apples, in a painting of the sky. Wonderfull...orbits. Percentages. Some stars would form triple planets, some single. Long look at the odds...and they were complex...could hope for a triple but in the ones with that potential, might only get a single like our solar system. But sometimes one got lucky. Some stars...had like a 1% chance of anything, so it cant be said we on earth were so unlucky...venus and mars could change still...or be changed...might take some gardening...teraforming. And we...humans...can have benefit of all three in out "yard" some speciese only had one with potential so started off behind the curve. So humans...more lucky then they think, if they do a little work.
8. (all edited tonal situations...Was Pre event echoed in dream, then came unexpected when woke...challenging)
Edit: All edits are removing peoples names, and a section that was not specifically about dreams...and then having to re edit as i noticed i missed several sigh.