Saturday, September 15, 2018
September 2018
Saturday, September 15, 2018
I was in a room full of scientific things, bunsen burners, etc. Daytime. Then in walks who I recognized to be my Police friend my twitter, from the SMILE Conference in the United States. She said something strange like, "Don't talk too much or the biology stats would want a report about that." Then she gave me an envelope and a letter. It was a plane ticket to go to South Carolina for psychiatric evaluation.
I teleported to another place, opened the envelope and read the letter. When I was looking at the letter, I sensed that someone, my spirit guide, was standing to the left of me.
South Carolina? Carolina. Car line. Also the spirits do know of my predilection for embedded anagrams: SouTh CArolINA = STCAINA = Satanic
Carolina could be code for California; Disneyland: CALIfORNIA = CALORNIA = Carolina
I was in chinatown. Night time. There was a fight. I walked past a store on the stoop were some Chinese people I remember from earlier in the dream. I tried to sneak past them but they noticed me. I fell on the ground, laughing.
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