20101127-Dream Journal

At around 10 minutes before 10:00pm tonight, Maw called me into her room and told me that she had a series of bad dreams. She was in a deep sleep and probably was not breathing enough oxygen. Her heart was pounding. She took her water pill and her heart pill a half hour later.

She dreamed that her father was with her. She claimed to never dream of her father. There was banging in the door and she was afraid that they were after the both of them. She wanted her father and her to go upstairs and hide. But he walked slowly like an old man.

Usually her dreams about deceased family members means that she is ready to pass on and go to heaven. But I wonder why her dreams (like the boy) is filled with “concern-like issues”. She claims that she doesn’t want to die because Paw needs someone to take care of him and that the boy and moi need her too. I guess.

She dreamed too of the following message:

FEED THE CHILDREN. THEY ARE STARVING. TOO MANY CHILDREN ARE DYING OF STARVATION.

Then she talked about her relatives while I massaged her to wake up the diabetic nerves for another half hour or so.

Addendum-Last edited by FLYNN on 20101128 at 06:57:51 AM UTC: I smelled a faint hint of rose petals. Then again the fragrance could have been from the soap coming off of Maw’s pink-colored, animal-spotted pajamas.

Exposing Fear

I noticed how much [more] stupider FoxNews, CNN and pals have become! They keep repeating stupid stories of blond chicks disappearing or dying and using a “weather bunny” with big books and other long-haired floozies to bring in more stupid viewers to the network.

This is typical: death themes. Journalism from these people is a failure. What is supposed to be “truth” is now “entertainment”. What is supposed to be “intelligent” is now “falsehood”.

Wars are intentionally being created in the Asian countries recently – between North Korea and South Korea. Why? This is to make Obama look like a hero (without any military background or experiences). Watch and see how the upcoming stories will be played out.

Also notice the stupid themes surrounding fires and brimstone from emerging countries with nuclear arms capability to places getting burned up by raging fires created either by acts of god(s) or by alleged arsonist(s), which could have been set intentionally by the CIA to make “headline” news by long-haired floozies sporting big “headlights”.

So what do we have: fear. Fear from death. Fear from fire. Fear from war. Fear from nuclear radiation. Fear from moving about freely and securely, which is why TSA has used scanners to ruin the DNA thus depopulating human species and pat downs for sexual predators.

And these fears are created to justify they agenda – NWO – martial law and locking down our freedom and happiness to create without fear. Get it?

20101127-Weathery Ways

At around 3:03pm and but a few seconds, the sunshine came out only to be covered by the medium-gray colored clouds. The whole day has been rainy – off and on. Paw has been collecting rain water from the gutter to water his old trees in the backyard. The crinkly leaves of pomelo fruit tree looks better and almost smoother after lots of water at the base of its trunk. For you see, the landscaping of the backyard covers the spreading roots of the fruit tree. So although the central part of the tree is watered well, the “straws” of the tips of each root structure probably won’t get enough water to draw up into its upper branches.

Guy Consort

So I’m giggling to myself with the usual inner dialogue: Can women have consorts? Yup. But the touchy part is the guy could be GAY or perhaps married or even involved with other wo/men! Now that’s a risk to consider before taking a consort. Then again, it’s all about business – not necessarily illegal or immoral – just plain survival and yes enjoyment. Hehehe!

Plastic Skin

I noticed that the alleged skin burn of the girl didn’t go deep enough. The surface has some light brown areas left over underneath her right upper arm. I saw how the boy peeled off her “dead skin”, which looked VERY paper thin and almost plastic, like her traditional attitude and perhaps a sign that perhaps she is an android, or a clone of the original bio-unit. It’s something (as I cluck my tongue to the upper pallet of my mouth) that doesn’t sit right with me.

For example, my burns go second to third degree, leaving welt marks, which I’m sure would disappear with some laser cosmetics. Those current scars are from DC’s zapper – a fine unit meant to cook parasites residing in the blood. Now would my scars mean I’m carbon-based while she is silicon-based, another entity devoid of normal human “emotions” and such? I wonder why my small mind wonders too much for its own good.

Perhaps, plastic skins are resilient to change (unlike her tradition, which she continues to practice while dining in a FILIPINO household): to stretch beyond its limits but not quite breaking and to keep extreme temperatures of hot and cold from ruining her self-identity from being influenced by FILIPINO tradition.

I supposed plastic skins could be “‘greys”; while thick skins could be “reptoids”, who could be presumably identified not so much with corns and calluses on the bottom of their “feet” but of hardheartedness – inconsiderate of the feelings of others and down-right nasty, verbally speaking, and physically violent.