From:
slider@anashram.com
do you think dreams purify us?
i hope to hell they do.
### - dunno about 'purify' exactly, but we obviously operate on another
level entirely while dreaming...
e.g., had a kind of nightmare the other day in an ordinary but very vivid dream...
in this dream i came to the rescue of a young lady who was being pursued
by some kinda invisible + menacing force... she was terrified and
screaming and i couldn't see what this thing was but could still somehow
sense its invisible presence... then it appeared as a kind of shadow in
the shape of a man and i tried to hit it with my fist only my hand passed harmlessly right through it, and now i was kinda scared too... anyway, a
few more incidents later of this thing following us both around trying to
harm us and i managed to trap it behind the closed door of a room, for
some reason it couldn't pass through this door even though it had been
coming at us through the walls and everything before no problemo, stuck in
this room i knew it couldn't any longer get at us, only of course this
young lady then goes and accidentally opens this damn door d'oh! (haha)
and then i knew there was gonna be trouble 'coz now it could get out again!
anyway, i shoved this girl outta the way as this thing/person/whatever
slowly emerged from this room, which to my total surprise was now some perfectly visible dude dressed in a long ornate cape that came down to
just below his knees, the really disconcerting part being that his head
was literally half the size of any ordinary head?? yikes, i thought, some
kind of animal terror gripping me by the stomach i was frozen to the spot,
but as it/he (or whatever it was) then came grinning horribly towards me,
some part of me lashed out and kicked this mofo full-force right in his half-head with a such a devastating flying side-kick (a pure taekwondo
move learned from many years ago) that he was literally sent flying
backwards with such a force that he crashed into the wall several feet
behind him and crumpled to the floor dead, and i just 'knew' that there
was gonna be no coming back from such a deadly blow!
haha, i'd kicked the livin' snot right outta him/it and that was that! at
that same moment i woke up with a start because in my sleep i'd lashed out
and also side-kicked over a small bedside table sending it too flying
across the room with a loud crash!
what did it all mean? fuck knows! but any half-headed fucker comin' at me
on a metaphysical level better watch the fuck out 'coz slider obviously
don't mess when he's put in a corner! (crackin' up laffing ahahaha...)
why his head was only half-sized i dunno, you couldn't make this shit up!
:D
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