Post by Deleted on May 31, 2017 9:47:44 GMT -6
The brain...collection of frenzied cells sparking electrical impulses here and there...amazing. I think mine is under some attack from stress..things not being that which I find easy to accept. Because of this pancreas disease, my husband is basically starving. This can take awhile. I have no problem with death whatsoever. I know we just walk forward into a different reality and that isn't something I'm afraid of. This slow meandering path to that place is something I am not handling and my brain is pitching a fit over it I guess. Such a very very strange set of dreams. Real stand outs on the weirdo meter of dreams and stuff that I can't find a shred of sense in. Mafia guys playing poker. One of them winning the 'whole pot' but it turns out to be little cash but chunks of metal (some kind of computer data chips) and a process of hooking them to another computer to read them?? Geeze...weird even by my standards. A little group of people about to be 'invaded' by bad guys and a couple of the good guys going to spread the alarm (on a horse) one heavyset guy on a horse is bad enough but now a second one (in light blue overalls) jumps on and he's hefty sized too. As they ride off they go right by the bad guys and one raises a rifle to shoot him. From somewhere my son steps in and fraps him in the head (like he was shooing off a bee or something) and the guy misses his shot. Son was apparently spying on the enemy camp.
If this keeps up I will be insane.
If this keeps up I will be insane.