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    001 - "Wilkerson, Richard" <rcw - Woman in Two Worlds--Stairway713
    002 - "Wilkerson, Richard" <rcw - DISORGANIZED CONFUSION

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From: "Wilkerson, Richard" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: Woman in Two Worlds--Stairway713
Date: Thu, 06 Jul 2000 19:41:45 -0700
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Dream Title              Woman in Two Worlds--Stairway713
Date of Dream            7/6/00 @ 7:30 a.m.
Dream                    In my dream I found myself in a pinkish colored 
bathroom with my 3-year-old son.  There were no windows in this room.  It 
was lit by a yellow bulb over a sink and mirror.  As my son brushed his 
teeth in the sink and played in the water, I busied myself childishly 
putting soap suds on my bare breasts.  I noticed to my right was a rather 
low arched fireplace.  When I looked at it a little harder it wasn't a 
fireplace at all, but had glass in the opening where the logs would be and 
was full of water.  In the water was floating feces.  There was a pile next 
to it on the floor.  My revulsion was intense and I inwardly blamed my 
husband.  Then as I faced this disgusting mess I noticed to my right the 
wall had opened up to another world.  In this world there was a building 
and inside the building in a room was a dark-haired little boy much the 
same age as my son strapped to a table.  There were test tubes and all 
kinds of laboratory apparatus places all around him.  Two men in white 
coats informed me that he had a disease and needed to be cured.  That's 
when they started twisting huge mean-looking screws into his tiny legs and 
he began screaming.  I asked them why they were doing this, why couldn't 
they at least give him anesthesia, but they said they had to do it this 
way.  They were utterly emotionless and immune to his shrieks of 
pain.  Placing my fist over my chest to still my pounding heart I realized 
that I was standing inbetween these two worlds.

Comments by Dreamer      I believe I partially understand this dream and 
some of the symbology, but I am intrigued by what this is trying to tell 
me.  Obviously balance is the theme, but I don't understand the "fireplace" 
in all this.




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From: "Wilkerson, Richard" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: DISORGANIZED CONFUSION
Date: Fri, 07 Jul 2000 10:42:31 -0700
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Dream Title              DISORGANIZED CONFUSION
Date of Dream            July 5, 2000
Dream                    I dreamt I was wearing a brown summer dress, and 
holding my sandals in my hand. I was walking gown this dark lonely street, 
lost in my thoughts.  I

turned back and noticed a brown and black stray dog coming up the 
street.  I walked a little faster.  I looked to my side, and I saw a child 
playing with blocks inside of a yard.  The child screamed when he saw the 
dog, but the dog didn't attack the child.  Instead the dog chased me, I 
picked up my dress a little, so I could run faster, and that's when I 
looked down and realized that only the tips of my toes were touching the 
ground as I ran.  I was up a small hill, a few blocks away from my block.

The last thing I realized, was the dog kept gaining on me, and then I woke up.
Comments by Dreamer      I don't even know where to begin to interpret this 
dream.
Permission to Comment    yes_share_comments
Permission Comments      Please have all comment forwarded to me so that I 
may read what they interpret.




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