Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Large family having a Moment



I was younger, probably in my twenties and was not married.  I lived in a house that had an extremely large family and extended family.  The family had a large house and there were probably 25 sisters and brothers and then extended family in the form of husbands and wives and some friends.  Everyone was in this same house and used to the same customs.  At one moment every one of them could be sitting on furniture and the living room floor and all extend their legs in front of them and all in one direction.  Some legs landing intertwined with others.  It was for fun, a moment share.  Another time you could see a dozen or so individuals hanging out together on a group of couches in one part of a larger room.  Another time you might see a fairly large group standing and milling about the kitchen/dining room.

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Hugh Laurie, the Idiots and the Road Trip



I was younger than I am now and alone not married.  I went to Eastern Washington.  I had gone over with a group of people but did not have a particular ride home.  I went fishing with Hugh Laurie from the TV show “House”. When I got back the next morning I found out that the group of people that I had gone over with had been partying the night before and really just being idiots and breaking things, getting food on chairs, being obnoxious to the staff and more.

I started finding out slowly as I was asking for a ride home and none of the people that were not the ones causing trouble wanted to give me the time of day and was showing their distaste for me and the others.  They started letting me know here and there the idiotic things that had been done.  I talked to my group of people and tried to get them motivated to cook and eat what little food they had and to clean things up and apologize to the others.  This helped only slightly and I had told a couple of the people I was out for a ride myself that I had not been involved and I would look for a ride on my own.  I told this same thing to the innocent people and management.  I did ask Hugh Laurie for a ride and he was also hesitant as some items of his had been messed with.  I was trying to find time to take a quick shower along the line while working the room the best that I could.

Monday, July 25, 2011

The Cult, Lots of Veggies and Stabbing the God



I was taken to what I found out first hand was a cult gathering.  I was sitting in a large theater with stadium seating watching the speaker.  I remember that the person I was with and thousands of others put produce that they had grown down on a conveyer belt.  As my friend did they put down corn and told me how difficult it was to grow.  I saw through a large glass to my right how a very large conveyer and sorting system was taking all the produce and I found milk products and many other types of food and sorted every bit of it and stacked it.  There were huge amounts that went whooshing by on the various conveyers.  

Later we listed to more of the speaking and I could hear the speaker say to the crowd that afterwards what he would like is that my friend could take me to introductions.  As the time moved on I felt very uncomfortable.  I did not feel right about this and I could see that the speaker/leader was trying to convince everyone that he could do no wrong.  

Later in the day there were a couple of gentleman that sat behind my friend and I and were leaning over the seat watching my every move.  I was told what I was allowed to do.   In my hands I was playing with a stack of cards and I had a small 3 inch or so pocket knife that I had opened.  

I heard the fellow behind me say that they would go for the knife.  I stabbed him in the hand that was reaching nearby and I got up.  I started to move away and I turned around and stabbed the leader that by this time I heard stating that he was some sort of god.  I then took off.  

I went down the isle and out the door and joined a large building of people moving about.  I went to the top of a stairs and I waited.  A man came up and was speaking to the large auditorium from where he stood by me. I heard him explaining that they had gotten me.  I yelled out that I had stabbed their god and how could I have done that if he was a god.  A friend joined me.  Later I was in a room where the staffing and all were deciding what they would do with me and it was my friend and I wafting there and my friend was speaking with them.  I asked them if I could say something.

Saturday, July 23, 2011

The club the shooting and the death



I was working at a large club with many tables.  We had let go of the fun goers at the club and it was now empty so we began cleaning up.  I began by mopping.  I was new and had no real idea how to mop the club as there was litter all over the entire thing.  Instead of sweeping however we were including me, mopping.  I went from row to row mopping between tables and then got to one side3 of the club that had big large fruit sized chunks on the floor. I had mopped for a bit then saw another lady working in from the other side on my row.  We met in the middle and as we did I made a big swing with my mop head to the front of me.  After I did that the lady said never go that direction.  You were going fast with me and I thought you were fast enough to go over there with it.  She pointed at an industrial sink area.

Later at the club a man was on the upper level. There was a wide footway and a rail up above where they looked down at the lower floor.  He shot a pistol at someone below and then went off the top to the lower floor to kill himself.

Later there were many trying to figure out why the man had shot his weapon at the other man. The other man was a powerful man so it was a pressing investigation.  I had also been working for this man, the man of power.  He, I and others of a team of close confidants were in a discussion who or why it might have happened.  After we had discussed things we had decided that it was a man that was at the club.  We set in motion a plan to draw his attention.

Another day at the club I had made a phone call to the man's team.  They came to the club and investigated the car.  They knocked at the window and I talked to them. They asked me questions and were not getting the information they wanted and tried the door.  I knew then that it was them that had done the dirty deed.  They left.  I went into the club and started to pass along the information that I knew it was him and he would be in the club.  I also strapped a pistol to my lower leg.

Thursday, July 21, 2011

Decoding Your Dreams: Every Dream Has A Message [Infographic]



I do not take time to learn what my dreams mean.  I also do not know if I believe the hypothesis that every dream has a message.  I do think that some things come true in this manner.  Dreams are very specific to the dreamer.  I happen to know that if I have a dream about working in a sawmill it means that I am living with stress in my everyday life.  This is something I found from many of these types of dreams.  So I think that if one worked on it that it could be beneficial if you chose to delve into these meanings.  Here is a blog post by a friend of mine that I see daily on Twitter.  This infographic compiles many of the generalisms that are believed to be dream meanings.  I think it is a good list.  You may want to save this picture to your computer as this blog post may at some later date be removed.

Here is the link http://www.bitrebels.com/lifestyle/decoding-your-dreams-every-dream-has-a-message-infographic/

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Psychic Pain and Trouble on the streets



I was on the Internet ready to respond to a work item that I had before me.  I had just had a weight dropped on me for not doing the right thing on a problem that also concerned my brother.  He asked me by IM why I had done what I had and I must not have responded well enough as I noticed a short time later that I had a large hammer pivot down on me with the heavy weighted end not smashing me but weighting me down.  I was fighting it and wiggling away when it went away supposedly I had taken punishment enough in my brother’s mind.

I then started to answer this problem as I was and I lost my Internet connection and I felt a fairly major shaking.  I leaned up and started to part a large drape and at the same time asking my wife what was going on.  She told me she didn’t know and just like the last time I asked a question she was too busy to check into it.  She was carrying a large street fire hose over our hard wood floors and let a short blast spew out.

I then heard someone saying that there had been trouble on the streets from one address I did not get to another address which was not far from us.  I looked outside and could see small clusters of people slowly moving down the sidewalk on the far side of the street further down the way from our house.  I asked my wife what she was doing and explained to her that we had been given the fire hose for protection in case we had trouble and not to clean things.  About that time she had taken the hose out one side of the house through a hatch door there and was hosing down an upwardly slanted conveyer belt.  I went back through the house and saw two gentlemen standing half way up concrete stairs to our house and our side door was open. I asked them what was happening and they explained to me that our older green car had gotten one tire damaged but that he thought it would be no big deal as we had a million dollars of insurance.

I then grabbed a large four foot tall bottle of Cola that was in a heavy glass shaped bottle and when I started to pull on the small end it broke the long spout off in my hand.  I started losing Cola so tipped it back and started to carry that half up to the house and one of the other gentlemen grabbed the bottom said her let Mark do it and started up with the bottom half.

Monday, July 18, 2011

I shouldn't have said anything



I walked back to a small 4 door car.  My wife was sitting in the back seat.  I opened the door and sat down beside her for a moment telling her that I needed to tell her something.  I then told her that I had just been inside the hotel that we were parked in front of and that I had helped an important man there change rooms.  We had known that others had found out he was in the other room and it was a danger so we had moved him.  As I told her this a fellow walked up to the front door of the car, reached in through the open window took out the keys and then told us both to get out of the car.  We got out and could see he was wearing a head set and that they had been listening to my conversation.  They told me that I should not have said anything.  We stood with this fellow in front of the lobby door while another of his team was a quarter block down the sidewalk.