Monday, October 15, 2012

Hong Kong



Sunday October 14th:


Dream: I was in Hong Kong. Walking around. I thought I was not going to stay long because this was originally to be a mid way point between here and Bangkok but Hong Kong seems very natural to me.


I looked into a small room a woman was frying a wok. Dark room, no lighting. Only lit by the natural sunlight of a sunny day. Then a line up of teenagers walking through a bricked alley. They were all wearing silken yellow kung fu uniforms. I saw them from a small window just behind the woman. The woman was facing me, to the left. I was looking into an open door of a 4 foot by 4 foot room, a tiny room. They stopped and looked in, at me! I saw them. Teenagers. One of them was a teenage boy about 15, crew cut, brownish skin instead of the yellow whitish skin that you would expect from a Chinese and he was sweating slightly. Why do ghosts from Southeast Asia always look like they are sweating slightly?


Then I was in a minivan full of windows. A cloudy afternoon. The vans I am in in dreams is usually full of windows. It is a Toyota minivan. The back area had no seats just floor. I was sitting near the back. The van is going East on Hastings just before Nanaimo St. Maria flies in. Then I sit back and I rest, the back of my head on her chest. We are sitting on the floor together, her legs surrounding mine. As this is happening, her hands are upon my ears, gently, holding me, reassuring me.


Monday October 15:


Depressed and thinking about giving my two weeks notice, wanting to retire from life altogether, I was at the bus station. I made a skating, fencing motion.


Then the bus turns round and there is at the wall two Chinese Gods. Closest to me, to the right in an older one with a big round brown leathery face. They are both dressed just like the Chinese God Kwan Kung, the God of War in dark green uniforms with what seems to be lots of strings of pearls hanging from it. To the right of me and at the center of a fenced altar is a younger Chinese God with an even bigger and red face. I talk to him. I say in Cantonese, "I am new here. I am just a visitor on vacation. While I am here, I thought I would pay respect to you." I said, "Bie tie gee." Pay respect to the Lordly one. "Ngor chor chor lay. Ngor jing hie hung loi hung. Ngor gun boon kai sut jor lay bie tie jee." I am a recent new arrival. I am just here on a vacation. To be honest, I actually came here to pay respect to you, the Lordly One."

Then I walked out and there was an amused Chinese lady to my left. I passed her as I was walking out. She seemed to be in her late 30s, shorter than me, wearing a light purple blouse.


I later went to a place which was a public bathroom shower stall. White tiles on the walls and floor. There was a guy wiping up some water. I said to him, "I just went and visited a big Buddha." referring to the Chinese Gods.


Later, I saw blue flags with a yellow border, and a voice, "Everybody would give two weeks notice if they could."


Interpretation: Those Gods were there to reassure me that I should not commit suicide.


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Sunday November 4, 2012


Dream: Me. Riding a green streetcar in Europe. Switzerland. Arms over my head. Ghosts sit and relax in the most casual of positions.


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Dream Voice: "Homesick is a lie. I am awake."


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November 23, 2012




On a couch, facing towards the right, there was a naked man. He was blonde. He had a giraffe dick that I have seen in men in dreams, ie ghosts which is what they are. I have seen that before and it always strikes me involuntarily. I didn't want to see that!
Anyways, he is uncircumcised and he is sucking the round bulbous tip of his own dick.
Directly behind him sits a woman also naked. She had dark brown hair. She was holding on to the shoulders of the naked blonde man and instead of being disgusted or grossed out, she was very turned on by what he was doing, sucking his own dick. In some female perverted way, it turned her on even more.


Interpretation: Why are penises about 7 inches in this dimension but 45 inch giraffe dicks in the next dimension? I don't know exactly but perhaps this saying will help: "A little bit of faith brings your soul to heaven. A lot of faith brings heaven to your soul."


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Sunday, December 16, 2012



In my dream last night, on my right hand, the middle segment of the middle finger, palm down, had a vein hanging out of it. I checked this morning and lo and behold there is a vein there! The dreamworld teaches.
There was a nurse there who offered to fix the problem. She pumped blood into the vein connected to a balloon that went inside my body, but the balloon pumped full of blood exploded in my chest and I was filled with blood. Good thing this was only a dream.


Interpretation: The explanation that traditional science would give is that this detail was noted by my subconscious long ago which was then incorporated into a dream.
My explanation is that the holographic body visits another dimension which actually teaches things like tai chi massage, and aikido moves. That kind of thing.


___________________________________________________________________ Thursday January 31,2013


Talking to two women in a cul de sac in the suburbs. Two pass out. There is a stream of black toxic carbon monoxide smoke. I stand under the zone so I am not affected.
I try to give CPR to one of the women pumping her chest up and down with my hand.
During the dream it is revealed in a telepathic insight, pumping her chest up and down won't help because the carbon monoxide molecules have clung to her lungs.



Interpretation: Either the dreamworld teaches you things but also it could mean you learned something earlier and you stored it in your subconscious even though you consciously forgot about it and years later, incorporated it into your dream.



___________________________________________________________________________________________________ Dream, February 2013




In a room, I saw my old grade school teacher Miss F. In the dream, she was somewhat chubby, although in real life I always remembered her as old and thin. In the dream, she appeared as 45 years old although when she was my teacher she was in her late 50s if not early 60s. In the dream, I approached her. She was wearing a dark blue sweater vest on top of a light purple blouse. She was holding books in her hands. She was wearing noticeable mascara around her eyes.




I say to her, "You must be from Finland because your name is Miss F******." I reach to give her a hug. She hugs me, but as she does so she says, "I must review my relationship with you as a woman."


I saw her on the bus once years after she taught me. She saw me as well. She must be dead. It is going on 40 years since I was in her classroom.
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Dream, Monday, February 18, 2013



Walking downtown in a town in China, I see a poster on a wall, on one of the endless stone houses. It is a poster of Mao Tse Tung, young with a corpulent ruddy red face. The poster was looking right at me! Even though it was an image on the poster, in the dream, I sensed his spirit was looking at me right at that moment. It was a picture painted in a way that whereever you moved, the eyes followed you.
I quickly moved on.
I don't like that guy! I heard he is evil, and he is Chinese and I am not really into that very much.

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