Dreams: Continuation, Monk, stuff.
Mar. 3rd, 2006 09:26 amWarren Zevon - [I Was in the House When the House Burned Down]--- This song gets stuck in my head, a lot.
Dreams were of that evangelical Buddhist monk, from last night's dreams, getting trapped by demons of some other realms, and the Dali Lama being trapped as well. The monk was chained to a ceiling, needing focused sunlight through this amulet, in order to escape, so I helped him, and he did. Then we went to get the Kid, and he was in the middle of a room full of people. (Lyme & Cybelle - [Follow Me]). We knew that the people would tear him apart, but the kid had no fear, because he was locked into a series of meditation exercises, and accepted that it was what needed to happen, if it was so. I looked at the Monk, and said "You think we should just walk through?. . . Yeah, we should." So we started wading through the crowd, as if we were supposed to be there, and grabbed the kid.
Warren Zevon - [Down in the Mall]--- Other sections of my dream involved Spider-Man erally liking this girl, but being kind of jealous and petty, so he threw her jerk boyfriend off a roof, and webbed him to the side of the building. This was intercut with flashes of the inside of some hotel room that was like the future as seen from a night in LA, in 1995. Computer parts, and odd-angled corridors.
Something else, about being at
mr_hinzelmann's house (same Future-LA-Nighttime-1995 feel, in parts), when
selenasaberwind got home. We were all eating dinner and watching movies, and such.
Warren Zevon - [Wild Age]--- I have a paper to finish. Ta.
Dreams were of that evangelical Buddhist monk, from last night's dreams, getting trapped by demons of some other realms, and the Dali Lama being trapped as well. The monk was chained to a ceiling, needing focused sunlight through this amulet, in order to escape, so I helped him, and he did. Then we went to get the Kid, and he was in the middle of a room full of people. (Lyme & Cybelle - [Follow Me]). We knew that the people would tear him apart, but the kid had no fear, because he was locked into a series of meditation exercises, and accepted that it was what needed to happen, if it was so. I looked at the Monk, and said "You think we should just walk through?. . . Yeah, we should." So we started wading through the crowd, as if we were supposed to be there, and grabbed the kid.
Warren Zevon - [Down in the Mall]--- Other sections of my dream involved Spider-Man erally liking this girl, but being kind of jealous and petty, so he threw her jerk boyfriend off a roof, and webbed him to the side of the building. This was intercut with flashes of the inside of some hotel room that was like the future as seen from a night in LA, in 1995. Computer parts, and odd-angled corridors.
Something else, about being at
Warren Zevon - [Wild Age]--- I have a paper to finish. Ta.