Monday, August 1, 2022
Me and a group of Chinese people went to a Chinese grocery store to rob and steal some groceries especially to make a chicken sandwich.
We got back and had the groceries all during the day.
Then at night a hitman from the grocery store arrived. He had a single barrel shot gun.
I fought with the man and was able to wrest the shotgun from the man. But in the process I bent the shotgun.
Then I ran outside where more of the friends of the hitman were with shotguns.
Somehow I flew and the shot gun I had was able to dispense little bombs that launched to the ground and got the friends of the hit man. Several of them survived and as I was running through the streets, the hitman arrived where I was but I was able to crouch down in stillness behind some bushes.
The hitman said he would resume his search. I saw headlights shining from the hitman car.
Then I flew to a prison. Outside the prison sliding metal garage door gate on a cement barrier sat The Don. He was talking to someone. Then it was my turn to talk to the Don. I told him that we needed protection because hit men were after us as we robbed a Chinese grocery store. I told him that all we took was food, no money, we didn't even ask the Chinese lady who worked at the grocery store to give us a hand job. Weird dream as ever.
Then the hitman and his group pulled up to the prison.
I ducked behind the concrete barrier and crouched down low. There were words between the hitman and the Don then the hitman drove away. I went into a car and drove away too. Then more weirdness. As I was driving, I saw the actor Steven Yeun. He was in a car and on the hood of the car was a pretty young White lady, she had died because one of the hitmen accidentally killed her. Steven Yeun said, She didn't even get to star in a forth episode of The Walking Dead.
Daytime. Then I was in Thailand. I sat at a table with two little Cambodian girls I didn't know who were sitting in front of me. To my left was two Thai men who were my friends. I tried to speak Cambodian to them. I said, "Lok chmoy eh? Lok gee jonjit eh? Sok sabai dee." She said something to me which the Thai man translated as "Gentlemen don't say 'lok'."
What I said translated means, What is your name, Where are you from? Hello.
Then in order to protect us, a Cambodian man drove me in the back of his blue Nissan hatchback. The lights weren't working and there was loose wires connected to the rear headlights in the back of the car where I was. I tried to connect the wires.
"Electricity isn't working but at least the gasoline system is working. I forgot to say Aug kun." I thought. Aug Kun means thank you.
Then the car stopped. I got out of the car and said to the man, "In Cambodia, this car would be considered as a Mercedes." End of the dream.
There's no winning. If I have a really nice sweet dream I wake up in fear that I have to return to this waking world. If I have a razy and bad dream I wake up in fear thinking that I'm crazy and guilty because my mind produced such an egregious dream.
The chicken sandwich is from yesterday when I went to a Church picnic. There were chicken sandwiches and I got one to take home for later. A while later I saw there was one left but I didn't take it because I wanted to leave it for others. When I got home and ate it, it was really good and then I regretted that I didn't get the other one and last one. My mind had all kinds of thoughts. What if no one took it. What if they threw it away? I should have taken the other one. But I have food anxiety. Having too much food gives me anxiety. And I didn't want to be greedy. Now I'm thinking of getting chicken breast, iceberg lettuce, mayonnaise and gourmet bread to reproduce that chicken sandwich I had. I think I'm going crazy. I live in fear everyday.
As for Thailand, today August 1 is the anniversary of the day of the first time I left to go Thailand. Because of the time difference Thailand is 14 hours ahead so my first day there walking on the streets was on the 3rd.
Tuesday, August 2, 2022
First dream. I was in my room. I heard a childish voice that I thought was silly outside the door of my room. I said, but struggling to say it, because it was a subtle form of sleep paralysis.
I said slowly and struggling to say it, "I'm a dead ghost."
Then I opened the door. It was a little Asian girl about 5 years old. She was wearing a red dress. She then quickly retreated to a wall to her left. She was standing on a small wooden bench. I smiled at her as if to say, "You're so cute!" Her mouth was frowning and she was crying slightly. Her mother was there too and she understood the whole thing and she smiled at me.
If I had a vivid dream where I recognized my room, and I was struggling to speak as if I ws in sleep paralysis, one one level I was a dead ghost. I was dead momentarily then as it was an out of body experience.
I wondered if that little girl I saw is my future daughter. Empirically, I rather doubt it. I'm over 50. Too late to be a father. That ship has sailed. And I don't want to be on the hook for child suport. And I firmly believe that the World is only getting worse and never better as time goes on. To show my disdain for the World and for life I would never want to have any children. I had some Guinea pigs in the past. They are my babies and I love them more than life itself.
Also in real waking life, there are a bunch of coats hanging on the door of my room. In the dream, I noticed that there were no costs hanging on the door of my room at all. My room in the other dimension was very żeń minimalist nest and clean. Few sticks of furniture with nothing, no mess, no clutter and no trinkets and knick knacks at all on them. Very curious.
And me speaking slowly struggling to speak as if I was in sleep paralysis and recognizing my room. I must have Astral projected last night to my room in another dimension.
Second dream. Lots of the dream forgotten.
I was in a Gucci store. I already had a pair of Gucci shoes but was looking for another one. There were a bunch of other shoes and clothing on the shelf that the old man who was the proprietor had arranged. None of them were what I was looking for. As I was leaving the store, I saw the manager of the store who was a young lady in her 30s with long dark hair and wearing a blue dress. She asked what I wanted. I told her I was looking for a pair of Gucci shoes. She said I already had a pair. I told her that I wanted a second pair because I'm a collector.
Then walking down the hall, I jumped and did some pirouettes. I would say the wu shu butterfly move but pirouette is more understandable.
Then I saw Donald Trump. He was pushing a very long cart full of food. He had a white bowl of rice with lots of soup. He poured out some of the soup and offered me the bowl of rice. As I ate the rice, a slice of potato was stuck to my right cheek.
I woke up in noticeable fear yet again.
Thursday, August 4, 2022
I saw my old friend my high school, Celine and her sister Laurie was there too. We went to a restaurant. Celine was wearing a dress with a dark beige long skirt.
Monday, August, 8, 2022
I went to a Catholic food line and saw my old blonde friend. She looked really old. It was an angry somewhat violent encounter. She was wearing a white loosely fitted tank top style t-shirt and there were a few thin black stripes running horizontally across it. She said she took self defense and could beat me any time. She looked old. Lots of wrinkles on her face. I struck her face with a small thin stick.
Anyways, sometimes if you time it, the hypnagogic twilight time is the time to ask questions or to focus on something and a message can appear.
This morning as I woke up, I said, "Thank God for the gift of life." Then a voice said, "It doesn't matter his castings." and "He joined the 7."
The first message means, life can take all kinds of turns but these turns or castings are the ones that God sent so don't worry. Jesus was a fisherman for a while and he cast his net.
7 is a holy and sacred number. 7 days of the week, the 7 seals of Revelation.
Tuesday, August 9, 2022
I was at a bookstore in a mall at night. There was a bunch of Mario Puzo books along with other books all scattered on a large table. I wanted to collect all the Puzo books even the rare ones.
Then at night I was in a long and rich car driving through an alleyway.
This alleyway led to an opening and a small set of wooden Christmas houses like Swiss chalet cabins. This opening had a road going out of it on the opposite side. And it was a Royal Christmas party because Princess Sophie appeared in the dream. She was standing and wearing a long dark blue dress. Afterwards in the dream I tried explaining to someone what I saw even drawing how the road of the alleyway full of two storey houses some made of wood, some made of brick had an intersection and then a turn to the left and then the set of Christmas houses was there.
It was a heavenly dream even though the setting was that it took place at night. I sort of didn't want to wake up from it.
Wednesday, August 10, 2022
I met a crippled lady and she invited me to her house which was across the street from an elementary school. She had lots of crescent shaped fingernail clippings on her bed which had a woolen dark beige bed over and on her floor with a blue carpet which I cleaned up for her. Later she had to go to her social workers office to get some papers. Me and her and a few people from her social workers office went together to get those papers. I thought she lived on a busy street but she loved on a side street.
Afterwards she appeared to me topless and I licked her left breast nipple. The curtains were open. I went to close the curtains because people could look in.
Thursday, August 11, 2022
A small boy in South America. Then something about AL Pacino Scarface. The topic of the dream was full of cocaine. Then afterwards in the dream I was recalling the dream writing it down in a book.
Friday, August 12, 2022
I went to University. I tried to skip first year and go into 2nd year but wasn't able to.
Saturday, August 13, 2022
I went to another planet. It was an Earth mission and lots of Earth people were there. The only thing on that planet was to watch a same cartoon over and over again. I got tired of it. There were VCRs there to play the videocassette of this same cartoon.
Then I was in Chinatown. Then I went on a Skytrain that connected Victoria to Vancouver. I was in Vancouver again walking North along Granville between Robson and Georgia, walking on the East side of the street. Then I was flying. As I descended, I scraped against a car.
On a Bridge at Nelson and Seymour, I saw a couple of Police Officers in one of the old style Blue and white Crown Victoria Police cars. They were looking at me but otherwise weren't going to arrest me. Then I was on a bus heading to the downtown Eastside. I was on a bus on Seymour. The bus sriver was a lady I recognized. She was a young lady wearing a grey sweatshirt. She had brownish red hair. She told me to wait outside before she would start the bus.
Monday, August 15, 2022
Night time dream. Trainspotting. I was in Scotland. I saw Spud and hid him from someone a couple of times and used secret words.
Long dream, much of it forgotten.
Afternoon nap. Three dreams. Most forgotten now. One is very memorable. The second dream. Having a documentary on about the British Royal Family on YouTube on when I had this dream, in the 2nd dream I sent swimming with a few members of the BRF. It was a series of swimming pools one after another going counterclockwise all within a building. At least one of the swimming pools had a large white cloth on the floor of the pool.
On the way back going clockwise I saw a teenage Princess Anne with long straight hair wearing a long sleeve blue shirt with buttons and collar, she was sitting cross legged on the floor and holding a little girl on her lap. I pinched the little girl's left cheek. "So cute." I said. Princess Anne was sitting in the swimming pool with the large white cloth in it but on the way back, that swimming pool didn't have any water in it as per the strange physics of the dream world.
This dream felt good to have. I think that you think I'm making this up. That's the thing about Royal dreams. You can talk about dreams of anything else but dreams of Royalty are ones that people will think are made up. I don't care if you don't believe me.
Today was a day when I fell off my scooter at Craigdarroch Castle and stuffed the right knee of my most favorite pair of beige soft jeans. Having the dream is reassuring although I'm not over the slight scuff of my pants. I want my pants to be in absolutely perfect condition as it was before. This isn't something that I'm still going to worry about a year later, I think.
Wednesday, August 17, 2022
I was at a one storey Earls restaurant. I did pull-ups with my legs resting on one of the kitchen shelves. I was surprised that I was able to do it. Spirits can do anything because they don't have muscular limitations.
Then that Earls restaurant turned into a prison. There were surly people. I tried to avoid them.
Thursday, August 18, 2022
I went to the Southeast corner of Hastings Street and Boundary Avenue in Vancouver. There was a store full of Star Wars magazine. The walls of that store was orange. It was let known that there was a disease going around. A young Chinese lady coughed in front of me. I had that disease, one with a sore throat and feeling cold all over and also a disease of getting thin. I thought I was going to die. But I didn't die. I saw my cousin Tom. He entered the building with an old friend. My old friends mother had the disease and died of it. She was a little old lady with dark curly hair. The mother was born a long time ago. I of course had never met her. Strange dream. Very strange dream.
I also had a dream of seeing a lady from the Philippines. She was young and slightly chubby. She was wearing a Grey v-neck sweater. She was sitting in front of a television. The lighting in the room was dim. Me and her were making out, kissing, she got on top of me. I wanted to reach down into her pants and touch her ass. She didn't let me.
Then in real life, I went to a restaurant and saw a lady who reminded me of her.
Friday, August 19, 2022
I was going on a flight to Germany. The plane left Victoria and I was distracted but was able to look out the window to get a tail end of a glimpse of the Legislative Buildings. I was arranging to get 3 sports tickets to see sports matches at a stadium. Since I was going to Germany, I asked, "Spriechen sie Deutsch?" I wondered how to say I speak a little German.
I had a tablet in my suitcase and was going to look that up. The plane was then on the streets. We had arrived at a transitional airport. At this airport, I saw a Thai Buddhist Priest that I had known in Vancouver. He wanted quite a few sheets of paper from a stack of writing paper that I had. On some of these papers were writings and even pictures of Thailand and Thai from a long time ago. There were other things I had in my luggage like action figures and small Thai statues which I also left with the Buddhist Priest.
Then I was to be processed through Customs. I went through. The Customs Officer thoroughly inspected my luggage as I sat down. The Customs inspector was Asian wearing a shirt sleeve white shirt. He found nothing wrong. I wanted to go back to precustoms as I had left behind some cassette tapes with the Thai Buddhist Priest. One of the cassette types was Staci Lattisaw. I was told that I couldn't go back there.
I wondered about the 3 small sports tickets. Could I find them again since they were mixed up with so many other things in my luggage.
Then I was at an airport in Portugal. I saw a Portuguese carving. It was white like a ships prow and had an ornate curlicued painting on it. I was told that in Portugal, they use Portuguese water dogs at Customs. Dream over. I never did get to Germany.
The Thai Buddhist Priest from Vancouver. Does this mean that my spirit wants to go back to Vancouver, that I'd be happier there? Should I move back to Vancouver? Life after age 50 is so scary and uncertain.
Saturday, August 20, 2022
This quick hypnagogic vision happened either today or yesterday.
I thought of Jesus while half waking and still half sleeping and I saw a huge red curtain with a wooden box on the floor in the center. I also saw two vertical pointed black beams with an engraved part in the center. And I saw one horizontal black beam with an engraving all forming a cross.
I took this to mean that the horizontal part of the cross of Jesus was twice as thick as the vertical part. That makes sense in a structural engineering kind of way.
I also gathered that the three beams represent the father, the son, and the holy ghost.
I went to Church on the following Sunday and thought about this.
I went to the beach on the following Monday and saw some logs arranged like this. I am writing about this on Tuesday, August 23, 2022.
Wednesday, August 24, 2022
One of the best dreams I have had in a long time.
Long vivid dream.
Going on a mission to deep space. Two separate spaceships of identical model departs from Earth. I am on one of the ships and I depart with two women. There is another ship of all men about 5 men. These men are known Hollywood stars. Kurt Russell, Harrison Ford, John Hurt and Harry Dean Stanton.
As I am on the mission with the two women, me and the two women are regular people. Since the dream presented itself like a movie, me and the two women would be new and unknown Hollywood actors.
During the mission, me and the women talk and get to know one another. There is a refrigerator with two small sliding locks that are unlocked. A few times I lock them instinctively and reflexively sensing that they should be locked as a safety measure. I was wrong. One of the women I was with tell me that she has a PhD in cryogenic physics. She tells me that the locks are meant to be unlocked. Locking them activates the fridges and brings the ship to a deep freeze. She even tapes up the locks with large swathes of transparent Scotch tape as a reminder. But not so much that the locks couldn't be locked in an emergency.
During the long mission I get to know the two women. We talk about our lives and one of them asks me about the scariest thing I have ever seen or heard of. I tell her that the scariest thing I have ever heard of is the phantom thing known as The Tall Men.
A couple times during the mission I slide the sliding locks closed. The lady with the physics degree always scolds me about this.
Of course they ask me if I had any girlfriends on Earth. Then I get it on with one of the women. After I get it on with her, she goes into a separate compartment room of the ship and goes to sleep on her side. Then the other lady, the lady with the physics degree gets friendly with me and I get it on with her.
Of course one time I slide the sliding locks closed months later and very deep into the space mission. No alarms, no warning lights, that's it. The lady with the physics degree looks very alarmed. Then the entry and also exit door of the spaceship opens.
There are three silvery slender tall aliens standing there. They look spectral. I am so scared. The tall men.
We try to fight with the aliens. The aliens first attack and tear apart the women. I don't last long either.
Then on the other ship, the aliens have breached and entered it as well. The Hollywood guys fight with the aliens. All the while the aliens are throwing Hollywood lines from classic space movies at them such as, for example, "Ive forgotten how much I hate space travel." which is C3POs line from Star Wars. The aliens kill 3 of the 4 men after an intense fight which the men used a lot of skill to fight. One man is left.
The aliens start a small fire on the floor of that spaceship during the scuffle. It's put out.
Kurt Russell fires a gun as the alien covers a part of itself near what would be the groin area with a burnt small flat oven pan used for baking cookies. And the alien is still belting out Hollywood lines. "Is that the best you can do?" from Blade Runner when Roy Batty asks Deckard during the final fight. Kurt Russell fires the gun and a small bit of white intestine emerges from the alien. Due to all the damage on the ship, Kurt Russell thinks he's going to die too. During this final fight with the alien part of the dream I take on the POV of Kurt Rusell.
The door of the spaceship opens and we are floating on shallow water near the shore. Still with the Kurt Russell POV, I look out of the spaceship. It is the shore of an alien planet which seems a lot like Earth. The sky is overcast with white cloud but it is sunny.
There are trees with mountains in the distance. But there is that knowingness and sense of recognition in dreams. It is another planet, not Earth. An alien planet.
The ship is floating right next to a small silver mound which is covered with alien carvings that look like large cuneiform all over it. Then I see hundreds of similar mounds. Some of these mounds have windows like large rounded connected bay windows like those seen in condos.
Then I look over. I see Harrison Ford, young, about 45 and with a beard just as he was during the mission. He is still very much alive and happy and interacting with aliens and also the rest of the crew still very much alive.
I see the Asian guy which is me but I see him still with the Kurt Russell POV. Then I see the two women wearing their space suits still very much alive and interacting. It looks like they are all on a picnic during a sunny day. The human space crew is examining small alien technology that look like toys.
I am thinking, "This movie is better than Close Encounters of the Third Kind." Then I start laughing such as when I do something very new and am happy, I might all of a sudden start having a new facial expression or start laughing in a new way. Bwahahaha. Bwahahaha. A sputtering laugh. I try to stop but can't. I keep laughing as I put two and two together. The aliens fought with us on the ship because we fought with them. However, the whole time the aliens had regenerating technology that could bring people and themselves back to life even after the most horrific surgical grade mutilating injuries. And now here we are forever or at least for the indefinite future that could be hundreds of years on this alien planet. Heaven.
That was one of the best dreams I had in a long time. I had to look up the name of Harry Dean Stanton because I forgot it. I looked up the cast of Alien and the cast of alien in the photos seemed to be all smiling at me as if they knew I had the dream and were really happy for me.
Copyright Dean Noble.
I wrote copyright but it's useless. Someone is probably going to steal this and turn it into a Hollywood screenplay and sell it for money. The publishing industry is very immoral and full of thieves. I am sharing this against my own better judgement just as I often think that a lot of things I do and some people I always visit are against my better judgement. Life is a trap.
However Hollywood mostly doesn't like movies with happy endings echoing life which is art imitating life in that there is no such thing as a happy ending. That happy couple that walks off into the sunset, get married then fight then divorce or else go through a difficult marriage with children who are difficult to raise. Or else people get old and have to deal with the attendant evil of the disillusionment and slow physical deterioration that is old age and that happens for everyone. Anyone who has children dooms them to the wretched devastating fate that is to go through old age. Which is an argument for antinatalism. I'm sure glad I never became a father.
There might be alien forces. A few days ago I found a black baseball cap with an alien logo on it. The alien logo was a singular head of a grey alien with huge black eyes. I kept the cap. Next to it was a tattered baseball cap which was silver which I decided not to keep. The silver colour of the cap now reminds me of the silver aliens in the dream.
I washed the alien cap in the laundry yesterday.
A close encounter of the 3rd kind is seeing aliens. A close encounter of the 4th kind is being taken aboard the ship. A close encounter of the 5th kind is being taken to the alien planet.
I'm wary of an encounter of the 5th kind. Due to Einsteinian time dilation if one was to go to an alien planet and come back, that person would come back to an Earth thousands of years into the future. But aliens have time travel technology to work around that. Urban legend has it that some of the members of Project Serpo came back from planet Zeta Reticuli and back to this time in history too. Whether Project Serpo is real or not, I don't know. It's probably not real and just an urban legend.
I should have got the other cap. I didn't know that the cap would remind me of an alien planet I'd visit in a dream there days later. How was I to know that?! I went to look for the cap this morning. Of course it was long gone. It occurred to me that had I gotten the cap I might not have had the dream. Every micro thing you do affects the chain of events that might or might not lead to a future dream.
Saturday, August 27, 2022
Setting of the dream: Night time.
I was on a bus and a couple of muscular teenage gangsters were pointing at me. Then we all got off the bus and I walked away. I looked back to see them pointing at me as well. I sensed that they wanted to attack me. I asked someone about it. That person said, "If they wanted to attack you, they would have done it already.
I was running through a door on top of some stairs with a railing on either side that lead into a building made up of large grey bricks. On the landing on top of the stairs was a tall refrigerator. On top of the refrigerator was an open cardboard box full of off brand cigarette packs.
Then some weird stuff. I ran up the black metal railings of another stairway out doors at night, someone was on top of the stairs, a young guy and I said "Pasta fagioli." Which sounded a bit gay. Fag-ioli?
Pasta e fagioli means pasta and beans.
Then I spoke with someone and said, "One doesn't have to be a large man to be a security guard. There are small women who are old or Oriental who are security guards."
Weird insights during the dream.
Canmere means Marijuana candy; canmere is a portmanteau of candy Marijuana.
Prince Harry, the name Harry is a nickname for Henry, his given name or else Henrei. Rei means King in Spanish.
Sunday, August 28, 2022
My cousin Larry in the dream was a pot dealer. He was talking about dealing hash. Which is strange because in real life he is the farthest thing from being a pot dealer.
Then I was at some kind of place that looked like the entry of an airport terminal. A famous movie star, I'm not sure who was there.
Then entering from the left was the current President of China, Xi JinPing. He had grey hair. He was tall. He was wearing a dark grey suit. Then he talked to me. He spoke perfect English. I don't remember what he said. I think he said, "How are you doing? It's good to meet you. I hope you are doing well." Something very general like that.
It's always amazing to have dreams about a Head of State.
Bruce Lee was in this dream too. Afterwards I was walking up a flight of stairs with railing on one side to a small indoor concrete landing that led to an open door to the left and Bruce Lee was walking right behind me. Someone else was walking behind Bruce Lee, an Oriental guy.
Concrete is used in constructing buildings. Cement is used in making sidewalks.
I don't care if you believe me. I wouldn't blame you if you didn't. Even if you don't believe me, you still get a mini story so either way you win.
Monday, August 29, 2022
I had a dream about visiting a Muslim in Thailand. Weird dream as usual. The Muslim guy said that there is a Christian Muslim coalition is called Khalil Khalifala or something like that. Really weird, get ready, the Muslim guy said the that guy involved in the Oklahoma Bombing was Muslim but we agreed not to say his name. In real life this registers as bullshit because that guy was Christian or supposedly a Christian because a real Christian wouldn't do something as evil as that. He certainly wasn't Muslim. It's just the subconscious mind in a dream state conflating bits of completely unrelated information and forming bullshit thoughts from that.
Then I rode on a motorcycle that the Muslim guy was driving. I was the passenger. On the motorcycle behind me, my brother was driving it. Then when we got to the destination, my brother paid $250 for the rental of the motorcycle. My brother said it was worth it because Dakka, the bed and breakfast site said that it was a 2 hour ride. The fullness of the time of the 2 hour ride wouldn't have been apparent in the dream as in dreams we teleport even when riding on a motorcycle.
Wake up and then next dream. I was living in a luxury condo. It was Christmas. But the condo was haunted. It was Christmas ghosts that haunted the condo. When one eats the Christmas treats, it increases the haunting.
At one point outside of an office desk area surrounded with glass that looked like a hospital reception area, orange walls, orange carpet all around I was on the phone trying to contact my cousin Tom to ask about this. Instead I got Suzie on the phone. I told Suzie that I was trying to talk to my cousin Tom and somehow got her on the phone.
Then I was outside in the night and I saw a beautiful big Christmas covered stagecoach with two white horses pulling it. I gasped and smiled.
Edgar Cayce said, "Dreams show the forces behind life." Sometimes they do and sometimes dreams just show weird bullshit.
Tuesday, August 30, 2022
There were aliens from the movie Aliens. It was a video game. There was a line up of the aliens from Aliens but they were yellow. People were shooting at the aliens with lasers. One of the shooters was a young Bill Murray.
Then the house of a Japanese family. A couple of young Japanese kids, boys, had this video game of Aliens. At one point, they coloured their hair yellow. Then I saw a Japanese lady I haven't seen for a long time. I said to her, "I haven't seen you for a long time!" She said, "What has it been? 13 years?" It was actually 34 years. She was wearing something skimpy, I saw a bit of her right nipple.
Wednesday, August 31, 2022
Unbelievable. Daytime. I was in an alley. Fences on the side and barely any houses, mainly grassy land. Then there was a parade of people. And I saw the current King of Thailand. He was wearing green scrubs and the people around him were all wearing green. Then he and the group walked on and away. He was going to return. Someone said, "When you hear the horn, he will return." The horn sounded like a train horn. I think I saw him again and he said something to me and shook my hand. I'm not sure about the last part but I do remember something vivid like that.
Then I went to a Chinese place at night. A school. A middle aged Chinese lady told me about orange thread that doesn't dissolve that was found in caves. Only women were given these gifts from men. Men did not receive these gifts. For some reason this meant that men left women but women didn't leave men so much.
Then walk around outside.
Then I saw a Chinese guy. I asked him if he wanted to fight but then I thought that he probably had better fighting skills than me so I declined.
I returned into the Chinese place. For some reason I discerned that the King of Poland visited and I wanted to see if I could get a glimpse.
In a hallway, I told someone else about the orange thread. Then I talked about my old English teacher. At age 49, she thought she was old. We all thought she was old. But then at age 59, she didn't think 49 was so old.
Weird batshit crazy dream. What else is new? I'm not making this up. What would be the point?
Like Marissa Ryan the psychic who sees ghosts said, "You probably think I'm crazy and making this up. I think I'm crazy and making this up."
