It must be "other world" week. I had two more dreams last night I was floating around looking into people's private settings. The first dream was a spin off of the teenage kid's novel I am reading
"The Kane Chronicles, Book One: The Red Pyramid" by Rick Riordan.
In my dream I was in this evil entities house. In the book it was the dwelling of Set- an evil god.
In my dream, I was in a cluttered living room with a small secretary's desk, lots of random books, a couple of over stuffed chairs, a small puppy and a small kitten. The kitten was wildly chasing it's own tail around and around. There was also a women, probably in her sixties, with medium length greying hair seated at the secretary's desk busily writing in a book.
I had come into the room after exploring the second story of the house and deciding the room I was in was some sort of prison. I managed to float out of the room down to the first floor and into the living room.
I started talking to the lady behind the secretary's desk telling her I had been exploring what appeared to be a prison room on the second floor. Without looking up at me the lady said, "Set won't like it that you are here." Then I started waking up from my dream and heard a loud evil voice that seemed to take over my whole consciousness like an emergency test screen on a regularly scheduled TV program I had been watching. The loud evil voice said, "Go Home!"
I have never experienced, in a dream, such a powerful, clear voice before. I was even more shocked by the voice because I had already started to wake up from my dream. I felt I had violated some evil entity's sanctum and in no uncertain terms should I ever do it again!
Then I drifted off to sleep again and had another dream where I was looking over a conversation in text, like a running phone text message. It was someone critiquing something I had written. Then it switched to a Japanese phone text I couldn't read. There was a lean looking, greying, Japanese man reviewing the cell phone text messages. I floated over next to him and asked him what it said. He indicated it was a conversation regarding a lady commenting on some picture of an ancient, handsome, Japanese prince. She kept saying, according to the man's interpretation, "Oh he is nice looking, really nice!".
Then the lean, greying Japanese man interpreting the text for me looked sideways at me. His eyes started to widen in surprise and fear. I think he was looking at something he didn't expect to see- like a ghost!
"The Kane Chronicles, Book One: The Red Pyramid" by Rick Riordan.
In my dream I was in this evil entities house. In the book it was the dwelling of Set- an evil god.
In my dream, I was in a cluttered living room with a small secretary's desk, lots of random books, a couple of over stuffed chairs, a small puppy and a small kitten. The kitten was wildly chasing it's own tail around and around. There was also a women, probably in her sixties, with medium length greying hair seated at the secretary's desk busily writing in a book.
I had come into the room after exploring the second story of the house and deciding the room I was in was some sort of prison. I managed to float out of the room down to the first floor and into the living room.
I started talking to the lady behind the secretary's desk telling her I had been exploring what appeared to be a prison room on the second floor. Without looking up at me the lady said, "Set won't like it that you are here." Then I started waking up from my dream and heard a loud evil voice that seemed to take over my whole consciousness like an emergency test screen on a regularly scheduled TV program I had been watching. The loud evil voice said, "Go Home!"
I have never experienced, in a dream, such a powerful, clear voice before. I was even more shocked by the voice because I had already started to wake up from my dream. I felt I had violated some evil entity's sanctum and in no uncertain terms should I ever do it again!
Then I drifted off to sleep again and had another dream where I was looking over a conversation in text, like a running phone text message. It was someone critiquing something I had written. Then it switched to a Japanese phone text I couldn't read. There was a lean looking, greying, Japanese man reviewing the cell phone text messages. I floated over next to him and asked him what it said. He indicated it was a conversation regarding a lady commenting on some picture of an ancient, handsome, Japanese prince. She kept saying, according to the man's interpretation, "Oh he is nice looking, really nice!".
Then the lean, greying Japanese man interpreting the text for me looked sideways at me. His eyes started to widen in surprise and fear. I think he was looking at something he didn't expect to see- like a ghost!
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