Saturday, June 06, 1998

Drinking From Vases

I don't quite remember where I was at first, but I think I eventually ended up in this auditorium of a school or church. Scott (best friend from elementary school) was there, and I remember seeing his family and such, too. I was sitting back in the back left corner of the place, and Scott was kind of up in front of me and to my right. Some people that I knew were coming in, and as they did, they saw me and for some reason seemed surprised to see me. I'm not sure what they thought I should be doing, but none the less, they all acted happy and cheery to see me there.

Then at one point there was something about these vase looking things, and they each had water in them. We each had one, and I remember looking into mine, and there was water in there. They were quite large (about a foot in diameter) and they were fairly tall, a bit like a goblet or something, but they seemed awfully shallow for as tall as they were. The water was only about 2 or 3 inches deep. I think that I was about ready to take a drink from mine when Scott told me to drink from another one, which I think it was his. I noticed that the water in his was much clearer than in mine, and so I took his and looked into it, noticing the shining quality of the metal of the bottom of the 'basin'.

Then I took a large amount of the water into my mouth and let it sit there a moment before swallowing it. Then, for some reason, he was trying to find me an even better one. I remember looking in a couple of others, but in all of them, the water looked contaminated like in mine, which looked like a clear oil on the surface of the water. Then he had one and was pouring some of it out right in front of me to figure out if there was anything in it, and after a moment, the same oil stuff showed up in that one, too. So we ended up deciding that his was the best one after all.

Fast Antigravity Boots

I dreamt that I was with some guy that had invented these boots that were anti-gravity, and this steering wheel that went with them. When one wore the boots and used the steering wheel, they would hover a few inches above the ground and go wherever they directed them to go.

I remember being down at the end of the road that veers off to Pleasant Valley church from 256, and he was there along with a group of people. I was testing out the boots and wheel, and I got the idea to see how fast I could go. So I took off and found out that I could go 1000 miles an hour. I was so excited that I rushed back and told the guy about it, and he seemed pretty pleased.

Then I just kept them on for a while and messed around with them on and off, trying different things. I think, then, at the end of everything, someone else had them (or another set of them) and I remember seeing on them that it said something about 1000 km/h, and I knew that it could go faster than that.

Monday, June 01, 1998

Melissa's Moving In

I was supposed to be having this girl come and move in with me until I went down to Georgia. It was Melissa, the girl from Pittsburgh that I've been talking to the past couple of nights in Lycos Chat. I was talking to mom about cleaning up to prepare for her arrival, and we were just up in my room early in the morning, but it was very bright out.

Then as I was getting ready to start cleaning up, I was thinking about two computer monitors I had sitting on a shelf, and how she might need one of them. (The shelf was about where the attic door is) One of them was the monochrome green screen, and the other was full color. Then Eric (brother) came in and took the monochrome one and started to leave. I told him not to because I needed it for just in case if Melissa wanted to use it, but he didn't listen and started to just run off quicker. I remember following him out, and a piece that plugged into the back came off as he was going down the front steps.

Healing Water Vibrations

I was in my room and just my lamp on my desk was on (the one with the magnifying glass in it) and there was water in my room that was waist high. It was night time out. I then started to make circles on the top of the water with my hands. My right hand was going counter-clockwise, and my left was going clockwise.

After doing this for a fairly decent amount of time, there were thousands of little surface waves around me, and this humming sound started. It was much like one of those singing bowls that one taps and then runs the ringer around the edge of the bowl actually making the sound grow. I knew that this had healing properties for whatever part of me was in the water, so I was trying to get a little deeper and a little deeper but still keeping my hands going around and making the waves.

Then I stopped after a little bit (I think it was because I wasn't able to keep up the resonance) and then I remember being downstairs telling mom about it, trying to explain the whole thing to her, but either she wasn't interested, or she didn't understand.