Sunday, November 29, 2020: Queen Elizabeth said, "In an unfolding society, you need folding institutions."
I somewhat regret writing about this. People think I'm crazy enough already without the royal dreams stuff. If you believe or disbelieve me, I don't care. Either way you get a story that is very specific.
Other dreams:
Sunday, November 15, 2020
As I was walking down the stairway of a house, I saw a bunch of people along the right hand side of the bannister railing of the stairs. One of them was my dental hygienist from Poland. She was with a guy. I walk past them. At the bottom of the stairs I do a backflip. There were presents there too.
Then I am at a town. It's this town again! Again! On a hill, an old fashioned town that somewhat reminds me of Maillardville. I see a young lady with shoulder length brown hair and a sharp face. She is from the dentist office. I walk her home.
When she is inside the front door, as she closes it, I ask her if I could kiss her goodnight. She says no. I levitate and see a woman in the upstairs large bay window. She is holding a baby wrapped in white cloth. Furniture, the couch behind her suggests it is a living room.
She says to me telepathically, "Who are you to be asking her to kiss you goodnight!"
I turn around and head down the street where there is a white bridge. The bridge was so white! I levitate up, up, up toward the bridge.
Then I am in a room on a grey bunk bed. A bunch of people are with me. I then go around the room yelling, "Five ring dragon sword!" There is a bunch of medieval martial arts soldiers in the room. I go to one and kill him, plunging a knife through his throat. I even see the knife emerge from the other side. Then I was about to attack a Japanese Samurai ninja, my hands had claws all of a sudden like Wolverine. I know, it's a very weird dreams as dreams often are. Someone to my right, spirit guide, mild looking white guy like Jesus, he tells me gently to stop, so I don't go on attacking the Japanese guy.
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Tuesday, November 17, 2020
Another dream: In Dawson Creek, a manager asks me if I want to work at a tech job in Dawson Creek. I hesitate thinking that I'm only here temporarily, I have to go back to Vancouver or Victoria soon and I'm not that industrious of a person. Later I was in a room in a dumpster. I find a computer printout sheet relating to that job offer. I am thinking, Maybe I should have taken a job which will increase my prestige and financial success and help me to meet women. I should asked for more information about the job.
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Thursday, November 27, 2020
I was at a parking lot for a 50s style diner. I was in a car that had an orange and black stripe tiger pattern but it was a Fred Flintstone kind of car. When I turned to the right, the entire car around me did also. And as I was dancing, the car was dancing to the tune of Stephen Bishop's Animal House from the movie soundtrack. Dream: weird as ever.
An aside: Sign of the Four. Seven percent solution. There's the number 47 again.
