| Disturbed by the Wrong ImageHere's a dream to share: I see myself climbing up a stairwell, it looks like a fire exit type, gray concrete, metal stairs with open treads. I come to the landing, and there is a red metal fire door, with a small square window, with metal safety mesh in the glass. I look through the window, and the scene is of a park, outdoors. I see a close friend of mine, and she is talking to some of our friends. The scene changes, and now I am in the scene I was just witnessing. Celia is showing a picture of her and Logan, and she has been crafty and made a "shadowbox" out of it, using flowers, ribbons, doll's heads, etc., to make the two dimensional portrait more three dimensional. The effect, believe it or not, is to make the portrait even more "lifelike". All of a sudden, the figures in the photo change, and turn into two skeletons, which slowly sink back into shallow, grass lined "graves". This, however, does not seem to disturb me. I do comment on it, to Celia, saying: "Did you see that?" to which she replied: "I thought you would see it, too." Then, without warning, the two figures changed places. This freaks me out very badly, for some reason. (Though, why this bothers me more than their turning to skeletons does, I have no idea.) I say "Whoa!” to which Celia says "Oh, so you saw that, too? At this time, I am transported back behind the "fire door", and start to say, "How can I talk?" I actually wake up with the effort of trying to talk, having gotten as far as the "T", going "t...t...t... talk" I am so struck by the "importance" of this dream, I am compelled to write it down. In doing so, my consciousness must have been shifting from one side of my brain to the other, because I started out writing the words down as they "sounded", not as they are "spelled". I had the feeling that something had gone horribly wrong, and I could not get in touch with either of my friends for the longest time, and neither of them had a clue as to what the dream could have been triggered by, but to this day, almost twenty years later, I STILL think it's significant, somehow. So, I thought I would share it here, and see what you all could make of it. So, have fun! David |