Weird dream
Feb. 8th, 2014 05:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
fbhjrI dreamed that my wife and I were walking through an area that looked like it was computer generated with all sorts of strange multi-color shapes.
As we walked along, Clancy Brown (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Clancy_Brown) walked up to us looking a lot like the preacher character he played in Carnivale (org/wiki/Carnivàle ), but he didn’t have any arms.
He stopped and looked at me.
“You can help me quite a bit if I can study your topology,” he said.
He stared at my arms and they began to disappear from me and appear on him.
I stood there staring at him while it happened.
“Thank you,” he said once my arms were gone.
He walked off.
My wife and I continued to wander around the strange land. I was pretty upset my arms had been stolen.
Eventually we found a person and asked for help.
“He can only take your arms if you believe he can,” they told me.
“I don’t believe he can,” I said. My arms reappeared.
We decided to head to our hotel. It appeared to be the place I stayed in while in The Hague last September.
As my wife lay in the bed in the hotel room, Clancy Brown came in.
He had arms, but not mine.
“My time is almost done,” he said. “The Sandman is about to take me.”
He lay down on the floor and put his legs under the bed.
“I wanted to say goodbye before I’m taken,” he said.
He began being pulled under the bed.
I hopped out of bed and began pulling him back out.
“Thank you for helping,” he said. “But, no one beats the Sandman.”
With that, he was pulled very strongly under the bed and I couldn’t keep hold of him.
Dream ends
It was nice to have a guest star like Clancy Brown. I’ve always liked him.
But, I haven’t a clue what the dream means.
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Date: 2014-02-08 11:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-08 11:30 pm (UTC)Anything under the bed would be very flat...
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Date: 2014-02-09 12:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-09 04:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-08 11:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-09 03:09 am (UTC)Hmmm.
I don't have much on this one - though the loss of both arms could be a sign of internal fear that you may lose your creativity, strength, or ability to grasp, control, and manipulate your life. In the end, it seems like you work out that it is your own attitude that empowers you, and not the whims of a (potentially flakey) outsider to give or take that power from you. The leeching, flakey outsider gets sucked into the mental woodchipper in the end, as we often relish that they do, even if they do have some superficial charm.
If this was AFTER eating the Nutella cookies, well, you're on a choco-sugar high and just have to come down on your own ;)
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Date: 2014-02-09 04:01 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2014-02-09 11:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-09 12:16 pm (UTC)I would've been afraid to check the news the next morning.