06-14-2003, 12:00 AM
Nagual LoneWolf,
last time that kind of thing happened to me freaked me out completely.
Two years a ago, I had a boss, that wanted to cheat me for the money I earned on the job I was doing for him. When I quit the job, I took a lot of written stuff with me in order to make him pay, just in case he refused to send me my last salary, I would have some private information that would make him pay for sure. I had the papers in my apartment and when the money arrived in fall I decided to throw out the papers. I was going to rip them apart before trowing them away, and even scatter the snippets to different garbage cans outside, since my neighbors are very nosy.
Well you know how things are. I threw out the papers, but I did not rip them apart, I only scattered them to different garbage cans outside. The following week I suddenly remembered to have thrown out the papers without being careful, and now maybe my neighbors had found the material and would inform my former boss, steeling the secrets of his business..... I got frantic. I rushed outside to search the garbage cans. Nothing to find. I recalled the whole event of throwing out these papers. I had stepped outside the house. It had been a lazy afternoon in fall, the leaves already falling down, no rain, no wind. I had scanned the ground with my eyes, had watched everything very carefully, remembered how my body had felt and my mood, remembered how I had scattered the papers to different trash cans. Just one afternoon out of thousands...
And you know what? It had been a dream. A dream as real as reality can be. After sensing there was something wrong with my memory, I turned my apartment upside down and found these damn papers. I freaked out. A dream only! I panicked. I only cooled after the voice of seeing told me, this dream had been a preparation for the next dreaming gate, that I would pass. And really, a couple of months later I awoke in a second physical body in my parent's garden, while the body was asleep in it's bed. A reality at least as real as our day to day world.
last time that kind of thing happened to me freaked me out completely.
Two years a ago, I had a boss, that wanted to cheat me for the money I earned on the job I was doing for him. When I quit the job, I took a lot of written stuff with me in order to make him pay, just in case he refused to send me my last salary, I would have some private information that would make him pay for sure. I had the papers in my apartment and when the money arrived in fall I decided to throw out the papers. I was going to rip them apart before trowing them away, and even scatter the snippets to different garbage cans outside, since my neighbors are very nosy.
Well you know how things are. I threw out the papers, but I did not rip them apart, I only scattered them to different garbage cans outside. The following week I suddenly remembered to have thrown out the papers without being careful, and now maybe my neighbors had found the material and would inform my former boss, steeling the secrets of his business..... I got frantic. I rushed outside to search the garbage cans. Nothing to find. I recalled the whole event of throwing out these papers. I had stepped outside the house. It had been a lazy afternoon in fall, the leaves already falling down, no rain, no wind. I had scanned the ground with my eyes, had watched everything very carefully, remembered how my body had felt and my mood, remembered how I had scattered the papers to different trash cans. Just one afternoon out of thousands...
And you know what? It had been a dream. A dream as real as reality can be. After sensing there was something wrong with my memory, I turned my apartment upside down and found these damn papers. I freaked out. A dream only! I panicked. I only cooled after the voice of seeing told me, this dream had been a preparation for the next dreaming gate, that I would pass. And really, a couple of months later I awoke in a second physical body in my parent's garden, while the body was asleep in it's bed. A reality at least as real as our day to day world.

