I walk toward the house next door to use the bathroom. But then my feet follow a path up and toward the back of our adjoining properties. The stonework is fabulous -- cobblestones were used for walls and retaining walls and even the structures themselves.
I notice the entrance to the school. I expect that it's locked. So I extend my arm several yards toward it to try to open it. It is indeed locked. But then I notice a woman standing behind the door. She's the cleaning lady with a mop or a broom. I also notice that the school looks very run down, as if it hasn't been used in years, even though my daughter attends the school regularly.
I get closer. I notice the woman is wearing a black robe and black pointy hat -- the quintessential witch outfit. Opening the door she invites me, "Come on in my deary!" using a tone of voice that's been made to sound like a normal person imitating a witch. She's trying to convince me that there's a Halloween party going on inside. But I don't believe her. I know she really is a witch. But I am not scared because she would have no power over me unless I crossed the threshold. However, I do have to pee desperately. I even squat down briefly, exhausted from trying to hold it in. But this causes some pee to spray out onto the mat below.
The urge to pee over, I back away. I realize that I, too, have power. I decide to demonstrate that I'm not a typical human. So I start to rise into the air, spinning slowly, and then I fly about. I'm surrounded by white light. Vague thoughts come to me that I'm flying in my dream and that I'm traveling astrally, but I'm not fully lucid.
Friday, April 2, 2010
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