05.02.08 Light Dream
Somebody's Watching
Dream 5.2.08
~standing with a scientist in front of his old white farm vehicle (truck?), he mentioned having to change the headlights so we could make it some place high up (like we were going to be traveling high up in space). In order to see, he had to change the headlight bulbs so the light would not burn out or get destroyed and it seemed that he invented these unique bulbs. He went to the left light which is really the right side of the vehicle to change bulb. It looked solid and white with a small clasp of metal at its top with perhaps a ring-like clamp. After installation we both stand again in front of vehicle where now he is looking & asking outloud where are the flat square-shaped frames that go around each headlight? They needed to be pressed back in but as i'm seeing up close the condition around the headlights, it looks really old, cracked in one place, like even if we put them back what difference would it make, how would it really help? It didn't seem like we needed them. We looked around the ground, looked over toward the farm building but seem to think the trash got them so we move on.
~we're headed down an old farm road, i'm driving, the road is skinny & made of gravel, grass sits on either side to form the shoulder area. Up ahead i see an on-coming van, that there's not going to be enough room so decide to move to the right to use part of the shoulder area to safely pass. We pass safely only now there's an old white piping fence that comes instantly into view, showing that the front end is about to hit the fence so quickly use the steering wheel to make corrections to avoid that too, even though we drove closely parallel to this fence for some short distance.
~at the stop sign he tells me to turn right, surprising me because i thought we'd be turning left. After a little driving we end up in the city. There are over and underpasses. "Let's Pray." He gives me his sweaty hand which is wiped off on my right leg, i look at him and see he didn't know what to say, could tell he felt something that his hand was sweaty, a little regret, so i rubbed his forearm to settle him before hand in hand i say a prayer in Jesus Name.
~Ahead is the on-ramp we needed but cars are coming down it? We waited for the cars to get out of the way because room is there for only one car at a time since it's only one lane. We head up the ramp, looking for the sign to say we are going the right way because it confused us to see cars going down when only they should be going up-it's One Way. I wanted to see the One Way sign to reassure myself but it wasn't there, you just had to know, hope, & believe. Up near the top were a group of young sarcastic boys walking on foot, ready to head down the ramp when one says to me before descending, "Your Overseas Famine."
~ We're there. Space is to the right side. Just open space but not much attention is paid to it. The left side didn't really feel left, a rail or something there invisible is creating the left side border but what made you know the border was there were the handful of SUV Family Type Hummer Vehicles parked in front of it. Each were black at first look. Boundaries were not a focal point but for the sake of communicating the front end motor side of vehicle faced the left, the rear end faced the open space, each vehicle sat side by side, making the passenger side parallel to some building that was there that created the other border. It was really all just this open space, there were no roads anymore, just these created borders with the space. The on-ramp faced the building. We stood by it, having just ascended when the vehicles were put up-close into my view. No more were there windows or doors or even glass. The only metal was the frame to show what shape is the vehicle. Families were inside of each one. All this was shown me very close. Then again we are standing there by the ramp when all the vehicles (our old vehicle wasn't in the picture anymore) are on fire but the fire is Light Yellow and White and it does not burn up like red fire, but it makes these crackling noises. Like the way some fireworks do. The Fire grows more and more Yellow, gaining deeper color and growing upward with even louder crackling noises. It would seem intimidating but it wasn't, you knew to fear it but not in fear. I couldn't take my eyes off of it, seeing up-close this one section become very penetratingly Yellow. Then some man stands up from within one vehicle and warns to get help, warns about danger... etc. It made me wonder?The fire was burning but it did not burn. Slowly the people inside of these vehicles were being drawn out and upward toward the right or space side, and being drawn through the rearview or where the rearview windshield is designed to be, in the order of their seating, drawn up and out very slowly. The building caught the fire also, it was Yellow & White with lots of crackling noises and also with the tall fire that didn't burn. We walk towards the ramp but i can't take my eyes off of Yellow and i don't see myself go back down.
Dream 5.2.08~standing with a scientist in front of his old white farm vehicle (truck?), he mentioned having to change the headlights so we could make it some place high up (like we were going to be traveling high up in space). In order to see, he had to change the headlight bulbs so the light would not burn out or get destroyed and it seemed that he invented these unique bulbs. He went to the left light which is really the right side of the vehicle to change bulb. It looked solid and white with a small clasp of metal at its top with perhaps a ring-like clamp. After installation we both stand again in front of vehicle where now he is looking & asking outloud where are the flat square-shaped frames that go around each headlight? They needed to be pressed back in but as i'm seeing up close the condition around the headlights, it looks really old, cracked in one place, like even if we put them back what difference would it make, how would it really help? It didn't seem like we needed them. We looked around the ground, looked over toward the farm building but seem to think the trash got them so we move on.
~we're headed down an old farm road, i'm driving, the road is skinny & made of gravel, grass sits on either side to form the shoulder area. Up ahead i see an on-coming van, that there's not going to be enough room so decide to move to the right to use part of the shoulder area to safely pass. We pass safely only now there's an old white piping fence that comes instantly into view, showing that the front end is about to hit the fence so quickly use the steering wheel to make corrections to avoid that too, even though we drove closely parallel to this fence for some short distance.
~at the stop sign he tells me to turn right, surprising me because i thought we'd be turning left. After a little driving we end up in the city. There are over and underpasses. "Let's Pray." He gives me his sweaty hand which is wiped off on my right leg, i look at him and see he didn't know what to say, could tell he felt something that his hand was sweaty, a little regret, so i rubbed his forearm to settle him before hand in hand i say a prayer in Jesus Name.
~Ahead is the on-ramp we needed but cars are coming down it? We waited for the cars to get out of the way because room is there for only one car at a time since it's only one lane. We head up the ramp, looking for the sign to say we are going the right way because it confused us to see cars going down when only they should be going up-it's One Way. I wanted to see the One Way sign to reassure myself but it wasn't there, you just had to know, hope, & believe. Up near the top were a group of young sarcastic boys walking on foot, ready to head down the ramp when one says to me before descending, "Your Overseas Famine."
~ We're there. Space is to the right side. Just open space but not much attention is paid to it. The left side didn't really feel left, a rail or something there invisible is creating the left side border but what made you know the border was there were the handful of SUV Family Type Hummer Vehicles parked in front of it. Each were black at first look. Boundaries were not a focal point but for the sake of communicating the front end motor side of vehicle faced the left, the rear end faced the open space, each vehicle sat side by side, making the passenger side parallel to some building that was there that created the other border. It was really all just this open space, there were no roads anymore, just these created borders with the space. The on-ramp faced the building. We stood by it, having just ascended when the vehicles were put up-close into my view. No more were there windows or doors or even glass. The only metal was the frame to show what shape is the vehicle. Families were inside of each one. All this was shown me very close. Then again we are standing there by the ramp when all the vehicles (our old vehicle wasn't in the picture anymore) are on fire but the fire is Light Yellow and White and it does not burn up like red fire, but it makes these crackling noises. Like the way some fireworks do. The Fire grows more and more Yellow, gaining deeper color and growing upward with even louder crackling noises. It would seem intimidating but it wasn't, you knew to fear it but not in fear. I couldn't take my eyes off of it, seeing up-close this one section become very penetratingly Yellow. Then some man stands up from within one vehicle and warns to get help, warns about danger... etc. It made me wonder?The fire was burning but it did not burn. Slowly the people inside of these vehicles were being drawn out and upward toward the right or space side, and being drawn through the rearview or where the rearview windshield is designed to be, in the order of their seating, drawn up and out very slowly. The building caught the fire also, it was Yellow & White with lots of crackling noises and also with the tall fire that didn't burn. We walk towards the ramp but i can't take my eyes off of Yellow and i don't see myself go back down.
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