Thursday night, March 25-26, 2004.
The Mayor (our friend, Richard), was in the last one . . . he had come to visit us in some big hotel. But, he died in his room, and we couldn't get anyone to come and take his body out! I waited all day, and no one came for him. So, I went into his suite, and was looking around his room. I found his famous little black book, and tried to find anything he didn't want anyone to see, and get rid of it. I found nothing bad. But . . . I found a bag full of Christmas presents - the first one I pulled out had my name on it, then there were many more presents I pulled out and laid on the bad. I was just ready to go back and call the 'family' and 'kids'? together, and I saw him moving! He was alive!
He woke up, and I was so happy. I told him what I'd done, and how nice it was for him to bring us all gifts!
Then, he was speaking at a luncheon, and I remember going up to him and giving him a big hug, and telling him how glad I was he was not dead. I was actually crying crocodile tears! He was with some big financial bigwig, who was ignoring me, because I wasn't 'important' enough to bother with me. I was still very sad at almost having lost the mayor, when I woke up! The End!
Friday, March 26, 2004
Monday, March 01, 2004
St. Patrick's Day 12:51 am Sat 3/1/2004
Part I
- We were at a St. Patrick's Day Party. But it was a continuation from the "big-star at an awards ceremony" dream. I had earlier.
- This time, tho, there were many boyfriends - I was to choose which one I'd go out with. There were two Rick's, and about 5 others,k I liked them all, but they kept disappearing. [as I write this the very eerie sound of an English ambulance goes by - "Woo-ahh, woo-ahh, woo-ahh" and changes pitch, as it fades off into the distance.
- This is pretty much the sound of our American ambulance, but we rarely hear them on Sheridan road (residential), especially when there is no traffic, that early in the am.
- Okay, so back to the dream - this last Rick comes back, and we are quite enamored with each other.
- He is gorgeous, wearing a tan cowboy hat with the corners turned way up on the sides. Blue jeans.
- He is a building contractor, and we talk a bit about fuildings.
- We are given an assignment - we are to draw a picture to express our love to each other.
- He goes off and I create mine.
- There were some really cute guys from the health club there, standing in line - they were there to get their hair cut, or colored, or something drastic.
- Rick came back and fought them off. He was really trying to impress me.!
- So, now we go to look at each other's drawing. I was shocked to see how elaborate his was.
- There was a castl, and details like a blueprint! He was a very good artist - an architect, in fact!
- Well, this girl appeared. She was putting on her black stockings. She had gorgeous legs - I recognized her and said "Oh, Hi, you're Crystal Rogers aren't you? (An older girl in H.S.) But it was not her. Her name was something else, (I forgot).
- She hung out with the popular girls, but they did some drugs. Just then, one of the drug lords came up and tried to woo me and get me to smoke with him.
- I told him "No - you're on drugs" Then I threatened if I ever found out who was doing these, I'd make their lives "so miserable", etc.
- He got up in my face "or what" - arguing with me. Finally, he went slinking off.
- Rick came back and we danced, ate at the buffet line, and even skated on the floor. He had a sculpted body and "killer" face. Gorgeous, cowboy type.
- I wasn't going to choose him, at first, but this was part of the elimination round, and he was starting to win me over.
- I was quickly falling for him.
- Well, in typical fashion, he disappeared for awhile, and we couldn't find him ANYwhere!
- There was this older, Polish woman, or maybe Russian?? She came up to me, bitching and screaming right up in my face and wouldn't shut up, till I slapped her.
- Then, she went and told her big, burly husband, and he got to punch me. I deserved it, for letting her get to me, like that.
- Then, someone in the crowd - one of my spies, said "Oh, I just saw Rick out in the lobby - he was talking on his cell phone" - meaning he was talking to one of his other boyfriends - which meant that he disappeared to make his little phone calls.
- He became quickly distracted with me, and that was all I needed to see. I saw my Sister and some other friends coming my way. I called to them.
- Just then, I saw Michael Laridon sneaking out to go see his friend, Joe Kordan. I called to him, but didn't have time for all his nonsense - I went with my sister and the Coxes (H.S. friends of our parents) out the main door, and we left the party together.
- Once outside, I ran into my dad - standing outside this shrine (see Part II) . . .
--------
Part II
- The repeat of a dream - a secret temple in the woods.
- But a tourist stop. Inside the shrine, an immensely evil man. His pictures hung on the walls - he posessed many evil powers. Things in the house moved.
- Cabinets contained mechanized functions - statues moved about - music played - similar to German cuckoo clocks.
- There was a piece like a bird - it was an owl. It came out of its cabinet like the cuckoo in a clock while you were looking at something else, and just as your attention was about to be free from another display, ending, the owl/cuckoo came out and turned around 180 degs., and went back inside it's case - only this time it ran down and stopped. It stood there with its back turned, as the music and the clock, inside stopped.
- I had seen my dad, Phil, standing outside the shrine, and I told him that I'd show it to him. That it was okay, I'd been there before, that I knew it well, and my health club was in the basement, inside.
- We actually were doing something together, peacefully.
- So, I took him up the pyramid-like entrance, and I was all excited to be giving the tour.
- I showed him a small room that had a door on the opposite side, which looked through to the portrait room.
- This small ante-room was lined with thick oak or walnut panelling - elaborate carved mouldings and doorways.
- It was Victorian, but American, however, the "Count" who lived there was older than time,itself - almost like a vampire.
- I am one of the only people that ever witnessed him. He was too evil for most visitors. He hid behind the walls, so no one could find him.
So, anyway, we walked through the little ante-room, into the main hall or chamber - we were captivated by all the movement and music boxes playing all around.
- I was about to show my dad the evil portraits, with the "living" eyes
- But, now they were gone.!The place was being renovated and re-decorated. They were putting out vases with flowers and replacing the tapestries of evil.
- There was a woman standing in the front - sort of a hostess, or open-house tour guide. I think her name was Becky. She spoke with a cultured, yet slightly Southern accent.
- We discussed what the evil master looked like - I said he reminded me of a very good-looking rock-star.
- The lady said "yes - he was related to many famous people - a famous actor named ???" (I forgot. - And also to Mick Jagger and Keith Moon.
- But, this guy had a very demonic evil - it was more powerful than anything we could describe.
- It was described by both of us as severely "bi-polar!" (She agreed with me - "yes a bi-polarness).
THen I woke up - Puss puss was at my head on my pillow!
Notes: One of the names that sticks out was "Oberweiss" as in the dairy. (This is also Election Primary time, and he was a candidate in the news a lot.) Also, the girl's name I said I forgot, was "Luanne Rhymes" - (not Lee Ann).
The actor's name was something like Richard Chamberlain, or Lee Marvin. That era.
Part I
- We were at a St. Patrick's Day Party. But it was a continuation from the "big-star at an awards ceremony" dream. I had earlier.
- This time, tho, there were many boyfriends - I was to choose which one I'd go out with. There were two Rick's, and about 5 others,k I liked them all, but they kept disappearing. [as I write this the very eerie sound of an English ambulance goes by - "Woo-ahh, woo-ahh, woo-ahh" and changes pitch, as it fades off into the distance.
- This is pretty much the sound of our American ambulance, but we rarely hear them on Sheridan road (residential), especially when there is no traffic, that early in the am.
- Okay, so back to the dream - this last Rick comes back, and we are quite enamored with each other.
- He is gorgeous, wearing a tan cowboy hat with the corners turned way up on the sides. Blue jeans.
- He is a building contractor, and we talk a bit about fuildings.
- We are given an assignment - we are to draw a picture to express our love to each other.
- He goes off and I create mine.
- There were some really cute guys from the health club there, standing in line - they were there to get their hair cut, or colored, or something drastic.
- Rick came back and fought them off. He was really trying to impress me.!
- So, now we go to look at each other's drawing. I was shocked to see how elaborate his was.
- There was a castl, and details like a blueprint! He was a very good artist - an architect, in fact!
- Well, this girl appeared. She was putting on her black stockings. She had gorgeous legs - I recognized her and said "Oh, Hi, you're Crystal Rogers aren't you? (An older girl in H.S.) But it was not her. Her name was something else, (I forgot).
- She hung out with the popular girls, but they did some drugs. Just then, one of the drug lords came up and tried to woo me and get me to smoke with him.
- I told him "No - you're on drugs" Then I threatened if I ever found out who was doing these, I'd make their lives "so miserable", etc.
- He got up in my face "or what" - arguing with me. Finally, he went slinking off.
- Rick came back and we danced, ate at the buffet line, and even skated on the floor. He had a sculpted body and "killer" face. Gorgeous, cowboy type.
- I wasn't going to choose him, at first, but this was part of the elimination round, and he was starting to win me over.
- I was quickly falling for him.
- Well, in typical fashion, he disappeared for awhile, and we couldn't find him ANYwhere!
- There was this older, Polish woman, or maybe Russian?? She came up to me, bitching and screaming right up in my face and wouldn't shut up, till I slapped her.
- Then, she went and told her big, burly husband, and he got to punch me. I deserved it, for letting her get to me, like that.
- Then, someone in the crowd - one of my spies, said "Oh, I just saw Rick out in the lobby - he was talking on his cell phone" - meaning he was talking to one of his other boyfriends - which meant that he disappeared to make his little phone calls.
- He became quickly distracted with me, and that was all I needed to see. I saw my Sister and some other friends coming my way. I called to them.
- Just then, I saw Michael Laridon sneaking out to go see his friend, Joe Kordan. I called to him, but didn't have time for all his nonsense - I went with my sister and the Coxes (H.S. friends of our parents) out the main door, and we left the party together.
- Once outside, I ran into my dad - standing outside this shrine (see Part II) . . .
--------
Part II
- The repeat of a dream - a secret temple in the woods.
- But a tourist stop. Inside the shrine, an immensely evil man. His pictures hung on the walls - he posessed many evil powers. Things in the house moved.
- Cabinets contained mechanized functions - statues moved about - music played - similar to German cuckoo clocks.
- There was a piece like a bird - it was an owl. It came out of its cabinet like the cuckoo in a clock while you were looking at something else, and just as your attention was about to be free from another display, ending, the owl/cuckoo came out and turned around 180 degs., and went back inside it's case - only this time it ran down and stopped. It stood there with its back turned, as the music and the clock, inside stopped.
- I had seen my dad, Phil, standing outside the shrine, and I told him that I'd show it to him. That it was okay, I'd been there before, that I knew it well, and my health club was in the basement, inside.
- We actually were doing something together, peacefully.
- So, I took him up the pyramid-like entrance, and I was all excited to be giving the tour.
- I showed him a small room that had a door on the opposite side, which looked through to the portrait room.
- This small ante-room was lined with thick oak or walnut panelling - elaborate carved mouldings and doorways.
- It was Victorian, but American, however, the "Count" who lived there was older than time,itself - almost like a vampire.
- I am one of the only people that ever witnessed him. He was too evil for most visitors. He hid behind the walls, so no one could find him.
So, anyway, we walked through the little ante-room, into the main hall or chamber - we were captivated by all the movement and music boxes playing all around.
- I was about to show my dad the evil portraits, with the "living" eyes
- But, now they were gone.!The place was being renovated and re-decorated. They were putting out vases with flowers and replacing the tapestries of evil.
- There was a woman standing in the front - sort of a hostess, or open-house tour guide. I think her name was Becky. She spoke with a cultured, yet slightly Southern accent.
- We discussed what the evil master looked like - I said he reminded me of a very good-looking rock-star.
- The lady said "yes - he was related to many famous people - a famous actor named ???" (I forgot. - And also to Mick Jagger and Keith Moon.
- But, this guy had a very demonic evil - it was more powerful than anything we could describe.
- It was described by both of us as severely "bi-polar!" (She agreed with me - "yes a bi-polarness).
THen I woke up - Puss puss was at my head on my pillow!
Notes: One of the names that sticks out was "Oberweiss" as in the dairy. (This is also Election Primary time, and he was a candidate in the news a lot.) Also, the girl's name I said I forgot, was "Luanne Rhymes" - (not Lee Ann).
The actor's name was something like Richard Chamberlain, or Lee Marvin. That era.
Tuesday, February 17, 2004
Dream:
- There was a big concert. Our manager was driving two of us into the gate, in our car/limo.
- We had special passes. I was being filmed in a leapord outfit - I had special lighting and effects.
- I was crawling on top of the tables, like a tiger, slinking over the furniture.
- An award was announced "Best Supporting Actor"
- I think it was for me.
- There was a girl there, from the military (in her bkgnd.)
- She was now working as a film Director/or maybe photographer. She had a special camera from some war-like Vietnam. She was working with me.
- There were all these unusual animals - at the concert - snakes, crocodiles sleeping - we didn't want to wake them. We had to go past them.
- There was a girl I thought I recognized from H.S. (Jamie Cox) She had stomped her foot to some song beat or cheer - and twisted her foot into her shoe, getting it stuck.
- She lost whatever contest she was in.
- I called out to her, and when she saw me, it was like I was famous or very handsome, or something.
- Suddenly "everything was okay" and she was just so thrilled to see me.
- We ended up leaving the concert early - we had parked in the first space - my dad and mother were there. She was crazy and he suddenly wanted to buy a convertible.
- I wasn't sure it was for me, because I was going to start school, soon. You were never sure with him. (my dad)
- There was a big concert. Our manager was driving two of us into the gate, in our car/limo.
- We had special passes. I was being filmed in a leapord outfit - I had special lighting and effects.
- I was crawling on top of the tables, like a tiger, slinking over the furniture.
- An award was announced "Best Supporting Actor"
- I think it was for me.
- There was a girl there, from the military (in her bkgnd.)
- She was now working as a film Director/or maybe photographer. She had a special camera from some war-like Vietnam. She was working with me.
- There were all these unusual animals - at the concert - snakes, crocodiles sleeping - we didn't want to wake them. We had to go past them.
- There was a girl I thought I recognized from H.S. (Jamie Cox) She had stomped her foot to some song beat or cheer - and twisted her foot into her shoe, getting it stuck.
- She lost whatever contest she was in.
- I called out to her, and when she saw me, it was like I was famous or very handsome, or something.
- Suddenly "everything was okay" and she was just so thrilled to see me.
- We ended up leaving the concert early - we had parked in the first space - my dad and mother were there. She was crazy and he suddenly wanted to buy a convertible.
- I wasn't sure it was for me, because I was going to start school, soon. You were never sure with him. (my dad)
Saturday, February 07, 2004
Movie Idea:
- "Four Taps of the Cane" - Like a Tim Burton psychodrama
- A fantasy thriller about how both good and evil dwell in each of us. The battle with those two forces.
- How our "beash" is to be tamed.
- It is chaos and cannot thrive here.
Characters:
- A drawer is opened, and in the corner, sits a little evil-looking doll girl - in her old dress.
- She gets out and begins to wreak havoc.
- But, they let her out, because they discover she can be tamed, or controlled - with taps of her mother's or master's Cane!
- The more taps it takes, the stronger your evil or chaotic nature is.
- After 4 taps, she was put in a drawer for a long, long time, until someone came along and opened it up to let her out.
- The colonel brought many costumes and ideas
- He is an artist and salesman/entrepreneur
- Girls lined up on the left, boys on the right - to audition.
- 2 little girls were interviewd for roles (audition) - they were chosen for their 'strangeness'.
- "Four Taps of the Cane" - Like a Tim Burton psychodrama
- A fantasy thriller about how both good and evil dwell in each of us. The battle with those two forces.
- How our "beash" is to be tamed.
- It is chaos and cannot thrive here.
Characters:
- A drawer is opened, and in the corner, sits a little evil-looking doll girl - in her old dress.
- She gets out and begins to wreak havoc.
- But, they let her out, because they discover she can be tamed, or controlled - with taps of her mother's or master's Cane!
- The more taps it takes, the stronger your evil or chaotic nature is.
- After 4 taps, she was put in a drawer for a long, long time, until someone came along and opened it up to let her out.
- The colonel brought many costumes and ideas
- He is an artist and salesman/entrepreneur
- Girls lined up on the left, boys on the right - to audition.
- 2 little girls were interviewd for roles (audition) - they were chosen for their 'strangeness'.
Saturday, January 17, 2004
Date: Sat, 17 Jan 2004 06:33:33 -0800 (PST)
Subject: Re: Dreamtides . . .
To: Spencer
. . . Last night, many interesting dreams, just before I awoke with an allergy attack. (Grey Tide?) A couple of recurring themes - coming into great prosperity, by way of finding, or acquiring things. Another brilliant, shiny gem - in the shape of a glass box. It changed my life.
Then, I did battle in this other 'realm' - going back and forth, multiple times, bringing new strategy to the field, out there, somewhere. There was a woman here. I needed to go back and forth until I got it right, and finally I did. It was necessary to become "we" with her. Perfect unity. When I came back, here, we were perfectly in harmony. Whatever I did, while I was over on the other plane, it was correct. She was a soulmate, or my twin, or something like that. . . The End
. . . Email Contents:
Did you see all the antics by Michael Jackson, yesterday? I was getting nausious.(sp?) The tiny town of Santa Maria (conception town of yours truly) was turned upside down, by the little freakster. He was 20 minutes late for court, to start with. He was outside directing his videographer, and strolling thru the crowd, touching people's fingers and flashing his infamous peace sign, like a Saturday stroll thru the park. Apparently unaware that he is facing very serious charges. Totally out of control of his attorneys. Most attorneys will tell you they have never once showed up late for court in all their years.
He is now affiliated with the Nation of Islam - mistake #2. And his attorney was saying very stupid things, for that level of counsel. Mistake #3. i.e. - about how "ill-prepared the town was for his arrival. How the unexpected and impromptu crowds just happened to appear from nowhere. (The Jackson camp was bussing people in from at least 4 different locations, as far away as Vegas - and advertising the pickup locations all over his websites, I discovered.)
http://reuters.com - may still have the clip of him hopping up on top of the SUV and dancing, with his little umbrella, and his black thug videographer, after his court appearance. (Apparently his arm is healed.) All these stupid black people singing the "Overcome" song and carrying signs, like they know him, or like they even have one minutia of knowledge about anything going on with the case. Please! He had a huge party at Neverland for oh - 500 - 600 people were invited, after court. Probably bussed in from the Kmart in LA, where many began the day's festivities. He has moved to Beverly, btw. Surprise surprise.
Subject: Re: Dreamtides . . .
To: Spencer
. . . Last night, many interesting dreams, just before I awoke with an allergy attack. (Grey Tide?) A couple of recurring themes - coming into great prosperity, by way of finding, or acquiring things. Another brilliant, shiny gem - in the shape of a glass box. It changed my life.
Then, I did battle in this other 'realm' - going back and forth, multiple times, bringing new strategy to the field, out there, somewhere. There was a woman here. I needed to go back and forth until I got it right, and finally I did. It was necessary to become "we" with her. Perfect unity. When I came back, here, we were perfectly in harmony. Whatever I did, while I was over on the other plane, it was correct. She was a soulmate, or my twin, or something like that. . . The End
. . . Email Contents:
Did you see all the antics by Michael Jackson, yesterday? I was getting nausious.(sp?) The tiny town of Santa Maria (conception town of yours truly) was turned upside down, by the little freakster. He was 20 minutes late for court, to start with. He was outside directing his videographer, and strolling thru the crowd, touching people's fingers and flashing his infamous peace sign, like a Saturday stroll thru the park. Apparently unaware that he is facing very serious charges. Totally out of control of his attorneys. Most attorneys will tell you they have never once showed up late for court in all their years.
He is now affiliated with the Nation of Islam - mistake #2. And his attorney was saying very stupid things, for that level of counsel. Mistake #3. i.e. - about how "ill-prepared the town was for his arrival. How the unexpected and impromptu crowds just happened to appear from nowhere. (The Jackson camp was bussing people in from at least 4 different locations, as far away as Vegas - and advertising the pickup locations all over his websites, I discovered.)
http://reuters.com - may still have the clip of him hopping up on top of the SUV and dancing, with his little umbrella, and his black thug videographer, after his court appearance. (Apparently his arm is healed.) All these stupid black people singing the "Overcome" song and carrying signs, like they know him, or like they even have one minutia of knowledge about anything going on with the case. Please! He had a huge party at Neverland for oh - 500 - 600 people were invited, after court. Probably bussed in from the Kmart in LA, where many began the day's festivities. He has moved to Beverly, btw. Surprise surprise.
Monday, January 05, 2004
Date: Mon, 5 Jan 2004 09:28:57 -0800 (PST)
I was in a dream - scurrying about a small airport terminal, as I'd checked in too early,
and they weren't ready for me. I went to the washroom, and I leaked pee on my white jeans. There was a separate turnstyle line for towels and water, of course. Hahah! Some lady there was running around what looked like a miniature golf course layout with a toy bunny on a stick which a toy cat chased! I told her it was nice, but I had a flight to catch. I finally
skipped the whole thing and ran back out to the main area.
I was chewing a wad of bubble gum and it began to clump in my mouth and was sticking to my teeth and lips. I was following two men around the lines of people, to get past them and get to the boarding pass counter. I stopped to scrape the gum off my face, and told one of the guys, "I cannot chew gum, but it's better than smoking." He agreed.
As we were going thru the last turnstyle, I noticed this guy was a bear, as he began to change his T-shirt, in line. He had fur on his shoulders, but not a lot elsewhere. I found it sort of attractive, but only slightly so. We were in plenty of time for our flight, but I woke up just then. . . The End
. . . In same email to Spencer:
I hope you connect with that Michael. If he's like
most of the behrs, he'll need you to lead him around
and make all the decisions for him. Then whine and
bitch when he doesn't like something. Which will turn
out to be most EVERYthing in the world except broadway
music and fattening foods! HAHAHAH! But then, ya
never know????? He's certainly willing to make a
connect! That's a good sign. Or a bad sign, Dohhh!
Puss puss cuddled with me all night, so maybe she
was giving me a dream about you - connecting with your
behr, at long last, and it had a happy ending, as most
of my dreams do.
I was in a dream - scurrying about a small airport terminal, as I'd checked in too early,
and they weren't ready for me. I went to the washroom, and I leaked pee on my white jeans. There was a separate turnstyle line for towels and water, of course. Hahah! Some lady there was running around what looked like a miniature golf course layout with a toy bunny on a stick which a toy cat chased! I told her it was nice, but I had a flight to catch. I finally
skipped the whole thing and ran back out to the main area.
I was chewing a wad of bubble gum and it began to clump in my mouth and was sticking to my teeth and lips. I was following two men around the lines of people, to get past them and get to the boarding pass counter. I stopped to scrape the gum off my face, and told one of the guys, "I cannot chew gum, but it's better than smoking." He agreed.
As we were going thru the last turnstyle, I noticed this guy was a bear, as he began to change his T-shirt, in line. He had fur on his shoulders, but not a lot elsewhere. I found it sort of attractive, but only slightly so. We were in plenty of time for our flight, but I woke up just then. . . The End
. . . In same email to Spencer:
I hope you connect with that Michael. If he's like
most of the behrs, he'll need you to lead him around
and make all the decisions for him. Then whine and
bitch when he doesn't like something. Which will turn
out to be most EVERYthing in the world except broadway
music and fattening foods! HAHAHAH! But then, ya
never know????? He's certainly willing to make a
connect! That's a good sign. Or a bad sign, Dohhh!
Puss puss cuddled with me all night, so maybe she
was giving me a dream about you - connecting with your
behr, at long last, and it had a happy ending, as most
of my dreams do.
Sunday, January 04, 2004
Gallery Opening Idea:
- Same theme as the Harry Potter windows at Marshall Field.
- It was at some Gallery 860(?) [Not sure where that is.]
- Out in the back garden of the gallery, have a setup similar to miniature golf. But, instead of clubs, just bullet stops with pop-up maps of Ryan's Mystical Journey and original artwork. Do a multi-media presentation.
- Same theme as the Harry Potter windows at Marshall Field.
- It was at some Gallery 860(?) [Not sure where that is.]
- Out in the back garden of the gallery, have a setup similar to miniature golf. But, instead of clubs, just bullet stops with pop-up maps of Ryan's Mystical Journey and original artwork. Do a multi-media presentation.
A Wednesday - Winter of 2004:
- A sort of fraternity or group was planning a big talent contest.
- We were making out the banner and putting the letters and flowers and hanging iton the wall. (It took up the entire left of the wall and had to be "hung" by professionals.)
- We were then out on the porch - when something like a gigantic magnetic wave went over the city. The lights flickered and all the power went out!
- I was concerned about a couple windows not being shut all the way.
- The guy there, said it was OK - but it was getting cold - with no heat!
- We couldn't do our show. So, to make money, they put on a 'Wrestle-mania" type of show.
- But, I had a music act and had to go on the road.
- I was getting ready to "go on" again. This time, I picked up my books and niticed they weren't children's music books. They were more like serious subject matter.
- 2 people (I recognized them) were standing, waiting to go on with me.
- I reached down to grab their (children's music) books - like Sunday School books, but I caught my mistake and said "I'm sorry - old habits!"
- They said "Oh, that's ok. Now you're doing the real service" - like preaching the main sermon - or maybe giving the main music performance - but we both knew it was bigger than a Sunday School class.
- My old co-worker, Annette Macdonald (from Moore), was there discussing taking another week off work with me. Talking about how we were going to get the boss to go for it. One week for 4 months.
- A sort of fraternity or group was planning a big talent contest.
- We were making out the banner and putting the letters and flowers and hanging iton the wall. (It took up the entire left of the wall and had to be "hung" by professionals.)
- We were then out on the porch - when something like a gigantic magnetic wave went over the city. The lights flickered and all the power went out!
- I was concerned about a couple windows not being shut all the way.
- The guy there, said it was OK - but it was getting cold - with no heat!
- We couldn't do our show. So, to make money, they put on a 'Wrestle-mania" type of show.
- But, I had a music act and had to go on the road.
- I was getting ready to "go on" again. This time, I picked up my books and niticed they weren't children's music books. They were more like serious subject matter.
- 2 people (I recognized them) were standing, waiting to go on with me.
- I reached down to grab their (children's music) books - like Sunday School books, but I caught my mistake and said "I'm sorry - old habits!"
- They said "Oh, that's ok. Now you're doing the real service" - like preaching the main sermon - or maybe giving the main music performance - but we both knew it was bigger than a Sunday School class.
- My old co-worker, Annette Macdonald (from Moore), was there discussing taking another week off work with me. Talking about how we were going to get the boss to go for it. One week for 4 months.
Thursday, November 06, 2003
Date: Thu, 6 Nov 2003 07:56:05 -0800 (PST)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
. . .a good nights sleep and dreams.Belinda was there trying to con me into loving her, as usual. I yelled at her for being lazy and not working!
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Thu, 06 Nov 2003 10:04:23 CST
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
. . . sidewalk sale at Dolphin, no place for me here, maybe fountain court, yes, thats an idea. belinda dreams are reaffirming you made right decision.
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
. . .a good nights sleep and dreams.Belinda was there trying to con me into loving her, as usual. I yelled at her for being lazy and not working!
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Thu, 06 Nov 2003 10:04:23 CST
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
. . . sidewalk sale at Dolphin, no place for me here, maybe fountain court, yes, thats an idea. belinda dreams are reaffirming you made right decision.
Wednesday, November 05, 2003
Sunday, October 26, 2003
Date: Sun, 26 Oct 2003 07:00:58 -0800 (PST)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Hi! I just received Karol's dream interpretation. I sent to sixthromeo@aol. Nothing you don't already know, I'm afraid. Financial woes. Love woes. Medical concerns. Betrayal. All the usual stuff, with the addition of the medical concern. I have so much energy, today. Amazing what an hour's sleep can do. . . .
-----------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sun, 26 Oct 2003 09:34:32 CST
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
1-) Thats a bleak future. Thank Karol for me and thank you. on my way to cafe now . . .
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Hi! I just received Karol's dream interpretation. I sent to sixthromeo@aol. Nothing you don't already know, I'm afraid. Financial woes. Love woes. Medical concerns. Betrayal. All the usual stuff, with the addition of the medical concern. I have so much energy, today. Amazing what an hour's sleep can do. . . .
-----------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sun, 26 Oct 2003 09:34:32 CST
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
1-) Thats a bleak future. Thank Karol for me and thank you. on my way to cafe now . . .
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 12:46:56 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
. . . Funny story - Scottpup used to have an online personae, too. At nighttime, he would become "Big Butt Mamalaide" - a fat black ho - and light up the chat rooms! lol He would even have them meet 'her' at motels and bars and such! He giggles with delight, when retelling the tales! :)
----------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 15:11:47 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
. . .
- 6-) Big Butt Mamalaide? Intriguing. Butt I don't want to go there. Does he know Maddogtwo0two0? [A Junior thug acquaintance}
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
. . . Funny story - Scottpup used to have an online personae, too. At nighttime, he would become "Big Butt Mamalaide" - a fat black ho - and light up the chat rooms! lol He would even have them meet 'her' at motels and bars and such! He giggles with delight, when retelling the tales! :)
----------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 15:11:47 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
. . .
- 6-) Big Butt Mamalaide? Intriguing. Butt I don't want to go there. Does he know Maddogtwo0two0? [A Junior thug acquaintance}
Saturday, October 25, 2003
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 03:51:16 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Hi! I just got in to work. Rainy out, but warm enough. Saw a real bad accident - rollover, smashed up - police looking for bodies thru the subdivision. Bizarre dreams - recreating my mother's wedding with Phillip. Elaborate detail and design of the dresses - not from this world - more complex than a suspension bridge - made with gold threads and ribbons. Music from Rogers and Hart era. Matching dishes, everything perfect - as for a special angel in heaven! :)
-----------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 08:42:32 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
#-) Good morning, MySteveMan! A nice sunny clear morning, warm. Someone said, your weather is heading our way. As long as its yours and no one else, okay... Another puzzle dream? for a composer/arraner?? Harmless fun dreams again for me, whew! 'Hope you a good day. Love and huggs :Spencer
-----------
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 06:52:25 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Hi! My laptop crashed, last pm. I brought it in, and was lucky to recover it, today. Backing up files, now, just in case it happens again. Letter from Scottpup - they had a "Separation" error in their sector, yesterday - they are on lockdown??? Not him, tho. He is working 6 days, this week, so we can be together 2 days during week! Awww. Talked 2 Larry, yesterday - he had my number written wrong. Tried 2 call. He leaves today.
----------
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 06:55:35 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
. . . he went to a Private Art exhibit in the Hancock, Wed. (after dismissing me,) - The most comprehensive Armenian Art Collection in the US - he arranged for them to have a gallery showing in Fresno for one of his parties. I guess that was more important than me. A good reason, all in all. What a flake. I still don't know why he disappeared like that. How's the back and bodyworks?
-----------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 09:09:32 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
1-) Sounds like Larry is an ASID member on a broader scale, maybe he had a date. 'Arms and legs are good, walk to and from cafe last night was good but back muscles this morning are bitching. Is 6 days a lot for Scott? Are they doing double watch of the same space?
-----------
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 07:30:41 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Well, he normally works the 5-day grind. And there are 2 people on sick-leave, 2day. So there are multiple factors, 2 make it a tough day, I think. He'll be gray in 2 years, at this rate! Like me! Perfecto! Heheh! I'll send him email, in a bit. Find out what separation error means. Separation from the screen? Separation from an air space? Curious. No more Cat, eh? I just remembered that! That's too bad! :(
*Note: Separation Error is an air-traffic-control term meaning when two planes get within 5 miles of each other in the same air space!
-----------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 09:52:17 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
2-) Say 'hi' to Scott from me. True, no Cat. She was my favorite there.
-----------
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 09:08:09 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Hi! I will say hi 2 scott, 4 U. Left a 'goodbye' msg for Larry, this am. I will need a week to recourperate from his visit, emotionally. Tonite - don't forget to set back your clocks - you will have an extra hour 2 dream! We can all use the extra hour, 4 sure! :)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Hi! I just got in to work. Rainy out, but warm enough. Saw a real bad accident - rollover, smashed up - police looking for bodies thru the subdivision. Bizarre dreams - recreating my mother's wedding with Phillip. Elaborate detail and design of the dresses - not from this world - more complex than a suspension bridge - made with gold threads and ribbons. Music from Rogers and Hart era. Matching dishes, everything perfect - as for a special angel in heaven! :)
-----------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 08:42:32 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
#-) Good morning, MySteveMan! A nice sunny clear morning, warm. Someone said, your weather is heading our way. As long as its yours and no one else, okay... Another puzzle dream? for a composer/arraner?? Harmless fun dreams again for me, whew! 'Hope you a good day. Love and huggs :Spencer
-----------
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 06:52:25 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Hi! My laptop crashed, last pm. I brought it in, and was lucky to recover it, today. Backing up files, now, just in case it happens again. Letter from Scottpup - they had a "Separation" error in their sector, yesterday - they are on lockdown??? Not him, tho. He is working 6 days, this week, so we can be together 2 days during week! Awww. Talked 2 Larry, yesterday - he had my number written wrong. Tried 2 call. He leaves today.
----------
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 06:55:35 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
. . . he went to a Private Art exhibit in the Hancock, Wed. (after dismissing me,) - The most comprehensive Armenian Art Collection in the US - he arranged for them to have a gallery showing in Fresno for one of his parties. I guess that was more important than me. A good reason, all in all. What a flake. I still don't know why he disappeared like that. How's the back and bodyworks?
-----------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 09:09:32 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
1-) Sounds like Larry is an ASID member on a broader scale, maybe he had a date. 'Arms and legs are good, walk to and from cafe last night was good but back muscles this morning are bitching. Is 6 days a lot for Scott? Are they doing double watch of the same space?
-----------
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 07:30:41 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Well, he normally works the 5-day grind. And there are 2 people on sick-leave, 2day. So there are multiple factors, 2 make it a tough day, I think. He'll be gray in 2 years, at this rate! Like me! Perfecto! Heheh! I'll send him email, in a bit. Find out what separation error means. Separation from the screen? Separation from an air space? Curious. No more Cat, eh? I just remembered that! That's too bad! :(
*Note: Separation Error is an air-traffic-control term meaning when two planes get within 5 miles of each other in the same air space!
-----------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 09:52:17 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
2-) Say 'hi' to Scott from me. True, no Cat. She was my favorite there.
-----------
Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2003 09:08:09 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Hi! I will say hi 2 scott, 4 U. Left a 'goodbye' msg for Larry, this am. I will need a week to recourperate from his visit, emotionally. Tonite - don't forget to set back your clocks - you will have an extra hour 2 dream! We can all use the extra hour, 4 sure! :)
Wednesday, October 22, 2003
University Club
Date: Wed, 22 Oct 2003 06:53:30 -0700 (PDT)
Re: University Club
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
University Club Chicago
Good AM MS! Got back late. Took a tour of University Club - nice!- Breakfast at Pancake House., then ran into Mayor on Boul Mich! Hah! Toured the new Bentley showroom - and YES about 10 cars inside! WOW! The Chicago Sun Times snapped our pic posing with the dealer, and took our names! lol! Ham & beans!?? Off to breakfast with Larry, again & my sweet Pup! L&H S
-----------
#3 - (University Club - Oct - 2003)
- 1940 Cadillac - Originally owned by Potter Palmer
- now belonging to a University Club Member - who was speaking at a Luncheon, today! (We spoke with the driver!) People were stopping to take our picture, thinking it was ours! lol (I rode the "El" home!)
Re: University Club
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
University Club Chicago
Good AM MS! Got back late. Took a tour of University Club - nice!- Breakfast at Pancake House., then ran into Mayor on Boul Mich! Hah! Toured the new Bentley showroom - and YES about 10 cars inside! WOW! The Chicago Sun Times snapped our pic posing with the dealer, and took our names! lol! Ham & beans!?? Off to breakfast with Larry, again & my sweet Pup! L&H S
-----------
#3 - (University Club - Oct - 2003)
- 1940 Cadillac - Originally owned by Potter Palmer
- now belonging to a University Club Member - who was speaking at a Luncheon, today! (We spoke with the driver!) People were stopping to take our picture, thinking it was ours! lol (I rode the "El" home!)
Sunday, October 19, 2003
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 06:02:36 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Good AM MS! Did you have a good night? I had many informative dreams. I had gone over to the next world. And tried to remember things frame by frame, going back and forth to gather them. Because we can't take the whole sequence with us. We have to remember each frame, and someone else has to be there to share the info with. And they have to be at the same 'level' or wavelength as you. Neat, eh? L&H S
-----------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 08:14:11 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
#-) Good morning, MySteveMan! A beautiful morning here and the smell of two freshly bathed neighbors! Fra Fragoso & The Captain. I had a good night and dreams but for my cell ringing from Junior at 3:42 am. 'didn't talk, he hung up. You had another puzzle dream! You were successful in this other world exhibition?
------------
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 06:33:37 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
An amazing experience. I was slow to learn, but eager. It felt like floating up to a treetop. Only higher, like in space. U were there. Parallel universe. We each can pick out a pet, that is compatible to our spirit, as we fly around space.I chose a little white bear dog, from a jewel case. You had 1, too. Everyone judged us on how well trained our pets were. They were trained, well. Can U imagine the horror of a compatible pet being like a monster?
-----------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 08:48:17 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
1-) That's a great dream/excursion. You almost nailed it: The other side is another dimension using soul senses. Maybe I don't recall mine but for you being there, I must have been busy in yours! 'can't be 2 places at once, not even there.
- 2-) I wish I could read to you from Part 8, you would recognize many things and places.
-----------
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 06:59:42 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Marine is reading (out loud, an article in a column saying, come on, admit it, all you guys out there share a secret - you go "goo goo" and "awwww" for your little pet,a s you tuck it under your chin! Even you burly guys feel it. and say it. You can't resist it!" It this wild? Another pet story! Oh, and guess what his dog's name is? Yes! "Bear"! Hah!
-----------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 09:05:02 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
3-) So true, the maternal side that recognizes that some pet species do love. good for him and a link to him, what kind of pet would he make?
-----------
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 07:05:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Part 8 must be great! Can't wait!) . (Marine says he would shoot his dog, if it got sick and they told him it would cost $3000 to treat him.) I engaged him in a conversation about it, and he is still adamant about that. But, at least he's re-thinking it.lol. BRB - brkfst run...
---------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 09:36:47 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
4-) Yes, there is a chapter where Marcela talks about pets (mascots). Breakfast run, reminds me that I should get my butt out and about, halfway there. Mr. Bear's vet at Niles Animal Hospital funded a scholarship in his memory after Mr. Bear died. They had a 10 year relationship.
-----------
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 07:51:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
Subject: Re: Part I
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Awww - Mr.Sweetie Bear! One synchronicity after another! As I pulled into Starbucks/Mcd's, there was a creme colored dog sitting in the back of the SUV, next 2 me, looking out the space in back window where the wiper had cleaned it. The sun was pouring thru. Master returned, as I sat there, listening 2 song on radio: J.Croce's "Time in Bottle" - Cont'd
- The verse was: "I've looked around enuf 2 know- that U'r the 1, I want 2 go - thru Time with!"- I thought of U! A magical moment in time. Then, in Starbucks, the barista just offered this story, how she's dressing up her Chiuaua as Dracula - Halloween! THEN: I walked 3 doors down to McD's, and there was a little white bear dog (Pug) sitting by her master, waiting for a little girl 2 come out. Well-trained Pug is 6, according to her master. Both so sweet! Awww! (Cont'd)
- Subject: Re: Part III
Oh, and another thing - the words on the window of the SUV in big bold letters: AWD! (Like for maybe"awww and dog"! That was all in the magic moment, with Jim Croce crooning. The creme dog was so lonesome looking. Master was a hunky cub! Such a cute pair! He was waiting 4 his master 2 return, and turned around and sat, quietly in his back seat, facing his master, when he got back in. Well behaved. Indeed. WOW!
------------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 10:09:43 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
5-) Signs, signs, everywhere. Junior said, last morning, that he and Richard were going to a shelter to adopt a dog. Animal the squirrel passed.
Time in a bottle? Thank you. In Part 8, Marcela tells how most animals were created. Would make a nice children's book.
- 6-) In Lido Park, after cafe, just finished lunch. writing now, taking sun, sweating. Marine kill his pet yet or is he busy flogging his mul?
- -) Yes, Junior was proud of his Animal, I feel for the boy. He should of had a better life so he could have been with him in the final days. Think Pat cooked him up and fed him to that disgusting dog?
- ... or was that a straight tailed pig?
-----------
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 11:21:45 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Hah! I dont know, a hellhound, it was ill-tempered and almost bit my face off! It has expensive taste! lol S
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Good AM MS! Did you have a good night? I had many informative dreams. I had gone over to the next world. And tried to remember things frame by frame, going back and forth to gather them. Because we can't take the whole sequence with us. We have to remember each frame, and someone else has to be there to share the info with. And they have to be at the same 'level' or wavelength as you. Neat, eh? L&H S
-----------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 08:14:11 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
#-) Good morning, MySteveMan! A beautiful morning here and the smell of two freshly bathed neighbors! Fra Fragoso & The Captain. I had a good night and dreams but for my cell ringing from Junior at 3:42 am. 'didn't talk, he hung up. You had another puzzle dream! You were successful in this other world exhibition?
------------
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 06:33:37 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
An amazing experience. I was slow to learn, but eager. It felt like floating up to a treetop. Only higher, like in space. U were there. Parallel universe. We each can pick out a pet, that is compatible to our spirit, as we fly around space.I chose a little white bear dog, from a jewel case. You had 1, too. Everyone judged us on how well trained our pets were. They were trained, well. Can U imagine the horror of a compatible pet being like a monster?
-----------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 08:48:17 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
1-) That's a great dream/excursion. You almost nailed it: The other side is another dimension using soul senses. Maybe I don't recall mine but for you being there, I must have been busy in yours! 'can't be 2 places at once, not even there.
- 2-) I wish I could read to you from Part 8, you would recognize many things and places.
-----------
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 06:59:42 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Marine is reading (out loud, an article in a column saying, come on, admit it, all you guys out there share a secret - you go "goo goo" and "awwww" for your little pet,a s you tuck it under your chin! Even you burly guys feel it. and say it. You can't resist it!" It this wild? Another pet story! Oh, and guess what his dog's name is? Yes! "Bear"! Hah!
-----------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 09:05:02 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
3-) So true, the maternal side that recognizes that some pet species do love. good for him and a link to him, what kind of pet would he make?
-----------
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 07:05:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Part 8 must be great! Can't wait!) . (Marine says he would shoot his dog, if it got sick and they told him it would cost $3000 to treat him.) I engaged him in a conversation about it, and he is still adamant about that. But, at least he's re-thinking it.lol. BRB - brkfst run...
---------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 09:36:47 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
4-) Yes, there is a chapter where Marcela talks about pets (mascots). Breakfast run, reminds me that I should get my butt out and about, halfway there. Mr. Bear's vet at Niles Animal Hospital funded a scholarship in his memory after Mr. Bear died. They had a 10 year relationship.
-----------
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 07:51:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
Subject: Re: Part I
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Awww - Mr.Sweetie Bear! One synchronicity after another! As I pulled into Starbucks/Mcd's, there was a creme colored dog sitting in the back of the SUV, next 2 me, looking out the space in back window where the wiper had cleaned it. The sun was pouring thru. Master returned, as I sat there, listening 2 song on radio: J.Croce's "Time in Bottle" - Cont'd
- The verse was: "I've looked around enuf 2 know- that U'r the 1, I want 2 go - thru Time with!"- I thought of U! A magical moment in time. Then, in Starbucks, the barista just offered this story, how she's dressing up her Chiuaua as Dracula - Halloween! THEN: I walked 3 doors down to McD's, and there was a little white bear dog (Pug) sitting by her master, waiting for a little girl 2 come out. Well-trained Pug is 6, according to her master. Both so sweet! Awww! (Cont'd)
- Subject: Re: Part III
Oh, and another thing - the words on the window of the SUV in big bold letters: AWD! (Like for maybe"awww and dog"! That was all in the magic moment, with Jim Croce crooning. The creme dog was so lonesome looking. Master was a hunky cub! Such a cute pair! He was waiting 4 his master 2 return, and turned around and sat, quietly in his back seat, facing his master, when he got back in. Well behaved. Indeed. WOW!
------------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 10:09:43 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
5-) Signs, signs, everywhere. Junior said, last morning, that he and Richard were going to a shelter to adopt a dog. Animal the squirrel passed.
Time in a bottle? Thank you. In Part 8, Marcela tells how most animals were created. Would make a nice children's book.
- 6-) In Lido Park, after cafe, just finished lunch. writing now, taking sun, sweating. Marine kill his pet yet or is he busy flogging his mul?
- -) Yes, Junior was proud of his Animal, I feel for the boy. He should of had a better life so he could have been with him in the final days. Think Pat cooked him up and fed him to that disgusting dog?
- ... or was that a straight tailed pig?
-----------
Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2003 11:21:45 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Hah! I dont know, a hellhound, it was ill-tempered and almost bit my face off! It has expensive taste! lol S
Thursday, October 16, 2003
Kennel Klub?
Date: Thu, 16 Oct 2003 08:46:32 CDT
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
- 1-) I had a combiation of work and homeless dream. I was showing you, Mona and Tommy the town, where I live. Chicago but changed. I was staying in buildings where there were remote unused rooms. I had a few things hidden in each. I kept being found out til I was put in a shelter like a kennel by my old work CIO & his programmer lap dog.
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
- 1-) I had a combiation of work and homeless dream. I was showing you, Mona and Tommy the town, where I live. Chicago but changed. I was staying in buildings where there were remote unused rooms. I had a few things hidden in each. I kept being found out til I was put in a shelter like a kennel by my old work CIO & his programmer lap dog.
Twisters and Strange Aircraft
I looked out the Northeast window of my mom's house, and thought I saw twisters. We looked down, and there were people running through the streets with metal cylinders - like tanks - for water or fuel.
Then, as the twisters got closer and closer, they were coming into view. There were strange aircraft - That's all I wrote . . .
Wednesday, October 08, 2003
Date: Wed, 08 Oct 2003 08:39:06 CDT
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
Good morning, MySteveMan!
Good morning beloved guests! [Karol and Elsie were visiting me from Detroit] How are you? Its a bright clear warm 'I love the smell of neighbor in the morning!' morning. no words from him, a smile or a smirk, I'm not sure which as long as the scent lingers! I had a dream last night, I either brought something with me out of it or something tried to leave here through it. either way, its here, I had to kick hard to get it off of me.
-----------
1-) I saw it as I did in my dream. A man that disapated into a dark cloud as I stood on a driveway talking to Amr. the cloud wrapped around me, it was oppressive, terribly heavy. I awoke and saw it on the foot of my bed. large, heavy. I kicked at it. I saw and heard it hit the wall. It had substance. I felt my feet hit it when I kicked. I felt I had another burden and said 'Not again!'
- 2-) I laid awake for a while as I listened to it move around the apartment. I went back to sleep feeling like I did when Junior was in the loft on Huron.
- 3-) I just got call from Junior, he traded his car for drugs last night. $170 worth. He did it because he went over to laura. Explains the dream, the presence, the feelings? His monkey? Is it here=now?
- 4-) Another call, the tendencies again, Richard losing the strength to help. I sent Richard a message to call me.
--------
Hello! The dream! Did U smell anything? Any other sounds like birds, music, water, wind? These are important. Karol is writing it down and will get 2 work on it. This is not sounding like a "J" dream. Thank U 4 the ck - it came 2day! YAY! Cont'd . . .
- Subject: Re: Part II
The cruise was absolutely georgeous! We had 80 degree wthr! Scott was so excited! He already knew about the surprise, however, which I'll explain. I'll give a call when things settle down. Oh - Karol loves what U wrote in the book, btw, and all say "hi" and send loves and huggs! Cont'd
- Oh, 1 more thing . . . was the dream in your mind's eye, or were you awake for the physical manifestation portion? We are on our way down to the Hancock Observatory, then a carriage ride. L&H Steve !:@>
---------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Wed, 08 Oct 2003 17:26:00 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
There is a smell of spices in the room4when I wake. like cloves or something in a pumpkin pie.
- I was just napping after the poolside this afternoon. 2 new dreams, vivid. ended with a knock on my door (in dream). I looked out expecting Junior, all I see is someone in my own red windbreaker. cannot see face. I open the door and a person taller than him pushes door open , has face in black ski mask,
- The eyes arecovered with those small oval sunglasses. you look different I told him. he put his hands under my armpits sqeezing hard lifted me out of his way. it hurt like hell when he did that. my pager went off as he was moving me out of his way.
- Last night I was awakened by the weighst and major discomfort bordering pain as it clutched me. I awoke felt it rolled over saw it kicked it hard with the bottom of my foot. saw it and heard it hit the wall. saw it move toward closet. heard it lumber after. just like junior drunk. I was smelling spices then and did through the morning.
-----------
Date: Wed, 8 Oct 2003 20:02:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Hello Ducky! We decided to come back after dinner and just relax - we've had a big day! Must have walked a couple of miles, already! Oh - earlier, Karol asked me the last time you had been to the doctor (wanting 2 rule out possibility of your body trying 2 tell u something is wrong.) How R U, 2nite? S
------------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Wed, 08 Oct 2003 22:14:19 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
Hey, MySteveMan. an excellent day for you all, great! last doctor was departure physical in March which confirmed my October checkup that said for me to clean up my cholesterol or die. aside from that I was okay. I hope you have a great night good rest and certainly none of my dreams. love and huggs
:Spencer
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
Good morning, MySteveMan!
Good morning beloved guests! [Karol and Elsie were visiting me from Detroit] How are you? Its a bright clear warm 'I love the smell of neighbor in the morning!' morning. no words from him, a smile or a smirk, I'm not sure which as long as the scent lingers! I had a dream last night, I either brought something with me out of it or something tried to leave here through it. either way, its here, I had to kick hard to get it off of me.
-----------
1-) I saw it as I did in my dream. A man that disapated into a dark cloud as I stood on a driveway talking to Amr. the cloud wrapped around me, it was oppressive, terribly heavy. I awoke and saw it on the foot of my bed. large, heavy. I kicked at it. I saw and heard it hit the wall. It had substance. I felt my feet hit it when I kicked. I felt I had another burden and said 'Not again!'
- 2-) I laid awake for a while as I listened to it move around the apartment. I went back to sleep feeling like I did when Junior was in the loft on Huron.
- 3-) I just got call from Junior, he traded his car for drugs last night. $170 worth. He did it because he went over to laura. Explains the dream, the presence, the feelings? His monkey? Is it here=now?
- 4-) Another call, the tendencies again, Richard losing the strength to help. I sent Richard a message to call me.
--------
Hello! The dream! Did U smell anything? Any other sounds like birds, music, water, wind? These are important. Karol is writing it down and will get 2 work on it. This is not sounding like a "J" dream. Thank U 4 the ck - it came 2day! YAY! Cont'd . . .
- Subject: Re: Part II
The cruise was absolutely georgeous! We had 80 degree wthr! Scott was so excited! He already knew about the surprise, however, which I'll explain. I'll give a call when things settle down. Oh - Karol loves what U wrote in the book, btw, and all say "hi" and send loves and huggs! Cont'd
- Oh, 1 more thing . . . was the dream in your mind's eye, or were you awake for the physical manifestation portion? We are on our way down to the Hancock Observatory, then a carriage ride. L&H Steve !:@>
---------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Wed, 08 Oct 2003 17:26:00 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
There is a smell of spices in the room4when I wake. like cloves or something in a pumpkin pie.
- I was just napping after the poolside this afternoon. 2 new dreams, vivid. ended with a knock on my door (in dream). I looked out expecting Junior, all I see is someone in my own red windbreaker. cannot see face. I open the door and a person taller than him pushes door open , has face in black ski mask,
- The eyes arecovered with those small oval sunglasses. you look different I told him. he put his hands under my armpits sqeezing hard lifted me out of his way. it hurt like hell when he did that. my pager went off as he was moving me out of his way.
- Last night I was awakened by the weighst and major discomfort bordering pain as it clutched me. I awoke felt it rolled over saw it kicked it hard with the bottom of my foot. saw it and heard it hit the wall. saw it move toward closet. heard it lumber after. just like junior drunk. I was smelling spices then and did through the morning.
-----------
Date: Wed, 8 Oct 2003 20:02:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Hello Ducky! We decided to come back after dinner and just relax - we've had a big day! Must have walked a couple of miles, already! Oh - earlier, Karol asked me the last time you had been to the doctor (wanting 2 rule out possibility of your body trying 2 tell u something is wrong.) How R U, 2nite? S
------------
From: 8663166256@skytel.com
Date: Wed, 08 Oct 2003 22:14:19 CDT
To: cubstryper@yahoo.com
Hey, MySteveMan. an excellent day for you all, great! last doctor was departure physical in March which confirmed my October checkup that said for me to clean up my cholesterol or die. aside from that I was okay. I hope you have a great night good rest and certainly none of my dreams. love and huggs
:Spencer
Date: Wed, 8 Oct 2003 21:08:57 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Hi! I've been having more of those 'epic' dreams of some great evil force that never seems to be able to get 'at' me. I hope & pray you have good reports at the doctor! Karol took notes, and will research, as soon as she gets back.
From: Steven Rhodes
To: 8663166256@skytel.com
Hi! I've been having more of those 'epic' dreams of some great evil force that never seems to be able to get 'at' me. I hope & pray you have good reports at the doctor! Karol took notes, and will research, as soon as she gets back.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
