The River Below December 2, 2014
I dreamed that the end of the race of men had come, and the last few humans that lived, we lived in a river in a deep canyon with no resting places. Literally, we lived inside the river!
Just prior to that, we lived on the land. Very few people survived. The air was poisoned, and most buildings and homes were abandoned, so at night, we would inhabit any home that was empty. The home that we took was directly above the ravine with the river I spoke of. It had a strange plank-like patio that was suspended about 300 feet above the river. I was hanging off the edge end of the patio and thought of jumping into the deep river directly below, but then thought better of it.
Next, I was in the river. This was the new inhabitable place we had to live in. It rested in a deep canyon that had no beaches or even places to hang on to. It was tiring swimming all of the time. I grabbed onto a car that was floating nearby. It floated like a top just below the water's surface.
A woman swam over to me and grabbed onto the car. I didn't like it, but felt compassion for her, and I liked her eight year old son ;) so I let them stay. Her boy was playing in a part of the river that had a very swift current. I warned her that he was in danger, and that if he were swept away to the next part of the river below, we would not be able to save him.
Next, we thankfully reached a grassy shore. A man had a farm with roosters, and we were hungry. There were no grocery stores in this newly sparsely populated world, and we thought of eating a rooster. They all had black belts around their beaks prohibiting them from bitting us, so we felt safe around them.
As we milled around the roosters that were about four-feet tall, some goats began to appear. It was becoming crowded, but the animals were not being aggressive or hurting us, so the place quickly became a petting zoo.
As we continued to pet the animals, and the farmer announced that he intended to show us his "three-headed goat," which I thought meant the three headed goat in his pants : /
Well, this goat was a pig the size of three Volkswagen Beetles with three heads all mouths agape screaming at us. The mouths were the size of tire hubs! It was not cute at all. I didn't know how to react, so I just froze staring at the beast thinking "I'm not gonna pet that thing!" Then I awoke.
I dreamed that the end of the race of men had come, and the last few humans that lived, we lived in a river in a deep canyon with no resting places. Literally, we lived inside the river!
Just prior to that, we lived on the land. Very few people survived. The air was poisoned, and most buildings and homes were abandoned, so at night, we would inhabit any home that was empty. The home that we took was directly above the ravine with the river I spoke of. It had a strange plank-like patio that was suspended about 300 feet above the river. I was hanging off the edge end of the patio and thought of jumping into the deep river directly below, but then thought better of it.
Next, I was in the river. This was the new inhabitable place we had to live in. It rested in a deep canyon that had no beaches or even places to hang on to. It was tiring swimming all of the time. I grabbed onto a car that was floating nearby. It floated like a top just below the water's surface.
A woman swam over to me and grabbed onto the car. I didn't like it, but felt compassion for her, and I liked her eight year old son ;) so I let them stay. Her boy was playing in a part of the river that had a very swift current. I warned her that he was in danger, and that if he were swept away to the next part of the river below, we would not be able to save him.
Next, we thankfully reached a grassy shore. A man had a farm with roosters, and we were hungry. There were no grocery stores in this newly sparsely populated world, and we thought of eating a rooster. They all had black belts around their beaks prohibiting them from bitting us, so we felt safe around them.
As we milled around the roosters that were about four-feet tall, some goats began to appear. It was becoming crowded, but the animals were not being aggressive or hurting us, so the place quickly became a petting zoo.
As we continued to pet the animals, and the farmer announced that he intended to show us his "three-headed goat," which I thought meant the three headed goat in his pants : /
Well, this goat was a pig the size of three Volkswagen Beetles with three heads all mouths agape screaming at us. The mouths were the size of tire hubs! It was not cute at all. I didn't know how to react, so I just froze staring at the beast thinking "I'm not gonna pet that thing!" Then I awoke.
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