There are some people in pain and some of them will die. Charlotte S. is one of them. I help these people by taking photos.
A man who I think is to die sends me 10-15 photos. I realize he wants me to make a book with them. They are beautiful nature scenes-all 8 x 10’s. Some of them have waterfalls.
People in pain have these small “holes” in their torsos for “darts” to go in. The darts put the poison in to their bodies that will kill them.
Feeling: Sad for the people and amazed at the photos.
Jill comes up from Shady Oak basement with a couple of friends. She is dressed in a light, rose dress. I go and give her a hug. She seems a bit upset I didn’t know she was there and/or suspicious like I knew but didn’t care to come and say hello. I show Jill a sore on my right leg.
Gail is there. We see a photo of Jill and her dad. It is a cute picture. Gail says something about the stupid things we do or she did when she was young. I say we all did stupid things.
Scene: I help this young man in his late 20’s/30’s color his hair with a black crayon. I just do half of his head. I think it looks good. I also give him some floss. Somehow we have to go some place. Later, he looks at his hair and we both think both sides look similar enough. He has some grey.
Scene: I am outside with a group of people. Elaine is there. She goes off to pee. I need to pee and look for a place. I go close to a trail. I hear and see two men on the trail. My sister, Chris, is around.
(middle of the night). Someone bad is coming; maybe a small gang. I am with others at my place. We look at a map and see the bad guys are very close. We decide what our positions will be. I will be in the kitchen and Jeanne will be on the floor behind the island where I am cutting up a group of magazine pages into wide strips. Jeanne falls asleep.
The Bad Guys are just about here. I wake her up. I tell her to move under the island. There is an open space there. I feel she will be safer there.
There is a mother and baby upstairs.
EOD
(in a.m.) Under the island (from the first dream) snakes keep coming. There are about 4 or 5 of them curled up. It happens a couple of times. I clean them out (kill them-though I don’t remember the actual killing). Now there are snakes and some other animals, but mostly snakes under the island. The snakes are all different sizes and kinds. They are mostly dark colors. They are piled on top of each other and fill up the inside of the island about half way.
I don’t know what to do. I tell others about it, but they do not help me.
(scenes that don’t seem to go with the kitchen island)
I am in a boat on the pond behind the house where I grew up. (Shady Oak). I am with a mother and two of her sons. I give them yellow napkins.
Two girls with small backpacks. They belong to me, not them. They figure how to take them off and they give them to me.
An evil guy who is about to bomb a large group of people and me if we leave. It feels like in medieval times. A man realizes he will lose everything he worked for all his life, but he and the group leave. It is like leaving a castle. The bombs start as well all run away.
