Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Strange Visitor Dream #7

The point of light was so brilliant it seemed to cut space as it moved, however it did not hurt my eyes to look at it. The brilliance of it made the world around it seem dull. It was so small, barely the head of a pin. I never got his name but we conversed for quite awhile. He spoke softly & was intelligent. Our conversations though challenging were stimulating. I knew the conversations were all leading though. I could feel that he was playing me to get me to take him somewhere. I somehow felt that going there would be wrong. Maybe it was the way he was leading to that issue that made me realize it was not a good idea, was this a sign of his flaws in the conversation? Maybe there was another reason I didn't feel we should go? The conversation began to turn, he was somehow getting me to be drawn where he wanted me to go verbally. The most frustrating part of this was that I knew he was doing this & I knew he was beating me but could not do anything about it. I continued to try, change the subject, offer a different point of view, disagree with a completely logical fact. He did not play into my word games & continued to drag the conversation to what his real intention was. He wanted to go somewhere. He needed me to get him there. I wondered why he would need me, he floated around just fine & was not at the mercy of the breeze. He went where he wanted. He was small enough to get through anything. Why does he need me. I thought about asking this but then realized we were now on the road in my pickup driving through unfamiliar territory. The conversation challenge continued, even though I was being manipulated it was a pleasure to have these discussions. We arrived, some people came running out waving their hands, not in welcome but in the go away don't come here way. One bearded bald man came running up & told be to take the point of light back, it could not be here, that would be very dangerous & they had taken the point of light to where it was originally for this very fact, somehow it became my job to take the point of light away from here. I lost to it already, I don't know what makes them think I can keep him away, what is he being kept from anyway?

No comments: