20150606-1705. While trying to scan and archive weeks of paperwork for Dad, I heard a copter traveling briefly and the sound went away, just like that.
20150606-1153. Black mosquito copter counterclockwise over VTA-BART system.
20150606-1030. When finally left the McD after talking with Bill and “Abby”.
The portly old man was like a Santa Claus, with yellow wiry long eyebrow hairs and a longish sideburns with normal beard. He wore a light grayish islander shirt with stone greenish palm trees.
The old woman had that strange stunningly reddish wild hair from root to tip. I noticed the shade of greenish around her deep eyes. She wore a free flowing skirt of reddish and black top with vertical shiny trimming along the inner opening of the black sweater.
She’s specially gifted with dreams that come true. I could sense that the guy picked up her thoughts and mine about writing down get cellphone number on the back of their pickup food slip.
After eating our breakfast, the guy got up and commented during Obama’s speech on the dead son. There were lots of hidden messages in his speech. I’ll need the transcript to understand and provide feedback.
Anyway, during our breakfast and while they still didn’t get their meal, I kept sending the woman my thoughts on those crystallized hockey pucks. She had her head cast downward to get right. I could sense that she was listening unto moi. Hehe.
Anyway, I can’t disclose the rest. Haha.
20450605- 2108. Finished 31:11 minutes of phone conversation between mom junior and me. Texted him triple digit synchronicity. Instructions to get rid of dream catcher, moving mom back downstairs with dad, and opening side garage door to vent carbon dioxide monoxide.
20150605- 2259. Upon lying down immediately on my right side bed, hearts copter softly rumbled directly overhead!
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