About one half hour ago, I awoke from a dream or two.
I was wondering around indoors. At the end of one hallway there was an L-shaped sofa against the back wall to the left. There was a guy sitting on the “bottom” of this letter. As I faced him, I saw dirt and pieces of hair in the nook behind his left. I got angry because it needed to be cleaned. I picked up something, turned around to leave this end of the hallway and back out the front door ahead. But no sooner than I left the area and immediately to left, there was an old leather chair of brown color. I wanted to place whatever I had picked up and place the item(s) next to its left side.
In this next dream, I saw the title “Uwantson” on the left hand column to my reader. There were rows of “unread” contents but the “expanded” content was the bottom-most line. It had something to do with his bad auto transmission and driving the boys all over the valley. I then saw how the miles per hour was between seven and nine. I read and hear him say: “It ain’t gonna cut it!” And then I woke up.
While I went to the toilet, I viewed my email and saw something dated today at 16:49pm. I looked at the cellphone to see the timestamp read as 17:11pm. For the past two days, I had a series of bodily (or system) shocks. And so I assume that meant something beyond my request for something in writing. Well, I didn’t wait until I had to act and I reviewed some figures and saw how the balance was brought down by the two others within same system, which has been holding me hostage.
Anyway, about three or four days ago, I awoke to a dream in which the parakeets were fighting over the lower portion of a pale, colored chicken leg and foot! I could see it on the bottom of the white-colored tray with its “gooseflesh” bumps and its claws closed together, like a good luck. rabbit’s foot. One parakeet wanted it all and fought back the other four parakeets. the fifth parakeet was was a mysterious bird that flew around in the back yard. It swooped into the opened cage door, where Bully was sitting and chattering to himself. The color of the mysterious parakeet was dark olive in color. Maw said it could have been Winnie. I was thinking a different parakeet.
