September 17, 2004

  • I think I had two dreams last night, but I’m not sure as they kind of blended together. In the first, I was watching a truck fly down wet roads, slucing side to side without a care for proper road safety. It was transporting drugged human beings to some undisclosed place for slaughter. There were so many in the back, they had to stand shoulder to shoulder in water that was ankle deep. And they swayed and slid into one another as the truck went screeching round curves and skidding on the wet road.

    Then I dreamed of myself and that there was a giant black beetle and worm in my throat. I kept coughing and there were tiny baby worm/beetles in my phlegm so I tried not to cough on anyone. First I spat up the beetle which was dead. No one knew about the worm though. They took the beetle and put it in a bag in an empty fridge.

    The beetle came up without trouble, but I choked and struggled to spit up the worm. It didn’t want to come out because then it would die. Eventually I managed to get it out. It wasn’t like an earthworm. It was about the same size as the beetle, that is as long as my arm, hand to elbow, and about as wide as my head at the top and tapering to a point at the end. It was a grayish flesh tone, like a corpse, and wrinkled, and of course, once it was up, it was dead. They put it in the fridge as well, and for some reason, it stuck to the wall and began to decompose very quickly. When we checked on it again, the body had fallen in to reveal several round gray balls inside which I knew to be eggs. These would hatch and cause a lot of trouble unless they were destroyed, but I didn’t stay asleep long enough to get that done.

Comments (4)

  • now that was a pretty weird dream. maybe because i hate worms. 

    this is the first time i’ve ever had a dream that depicts reincarnation.  i’ve had a lot of prophetic dreams, even if i didn’t know thats what they were at the time.  (i’ve talked about some at the beginning of my blog)  i’ve tried meditation in the past, when i used to have a really really hard time sleeping.  but now pretty much the only way i meditate is with the rosary.  i have to admit, that since i started doing that around the beginning of this summer, my dreams have been more vivid and i’ve been able to remember them more.  i believe its the way the prayer and repetition relaxes my mind.  during the next week i’m going to go to the library where i work (a university) and see what books i can find about reincarnation and their relation to dreams.

  • This is like a horror film, some bizarre Lynchian affair like Eraserhead. I’ve heard that dreams of coughing things up, or things stuck in the throat, mean you feel unable to communicate properly. Maybe someone isn’t hearing you? I don’t know. I dreamt I gave birth to a beetle once. (a cockroach, not a band member!). But it got stuck on its way out so I grabbed the head and pulled. The head came off and the body stuck in my body. It’s a dream I’ll never forget! :Medusa:

  • Are you reading Patricia Cornwell’s novels? Sorry was thinking of her book Blow Fly. Belle says hi btw- went to see her this weekend. :Ninja:

  • However needless to say your own terms should be the absolute truth
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