Friday, February 20, 2009

Richard ...

Dreamed Richard was visiting someone in my area. I kept driving by the place they were, it was some kind of park, and wanting to go "crash the party". At one point Richard did talk to me, he was kind and supportive. It was on and off raining.

Sunday, February 15, 2009

Law Office, Misty Mansion, Someone Cast a Spell ...

Before going to sleep, I'd found a fragment of my journal and was reading it. It was a chapter back when I worked in a law office for a quite insane attorney. When I went to sleep I dreamed a restless, uncomfortable dream of the law office and the attorney.

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It faded and I was walking up a long cement/stone walkway. I was talking just to myself that I'd had this dream before, that I'd come up this walkway before, this walkway that had whorls in it. I looked up the walkway and there were circles, like spirals, formed into the walkway. The fog enshrouded walkway led up to a very handsome mansion, much like the one pictured here.

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It was supposed to be abandoned and I was excited to see inside it, I knew I could get in, and I knew it to be haunted. As I was walking up the walkway, I heard the approach of horse and rider. I jumped behind a skimpy bush, but the horse and rider passed right by me and didn't actually see me. Then a kid on a bicycle passed by, he didn't see me either. Then came the ghosts of the mansion. It was actually the ghost of a warlock, the term used in its traditional way, that of a witch who is a betrayer. He saw me and I began to run. I think I must have run back to the law office I seemed to be in that type environment. I warned people he was coming, he had a band of minor spirits with him that he manipulated to do his bidding. We banded together and ultimately destroyed him, but not before he cast a spell on me.

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He had a piece of paper in his hand and told me should he tear it I become the image on the paper. I asked him what was the image and he said ZZ Top. I happily said I love them go ahead! And he did, then vanished. I didn't feel any different so I started to my car. I got to it from the tunnel system downtown. People looked at me oddly. I passed a mirror and looked. My face was like stone, a marbled look, I looked like myself but like a statue. I came to an office and a woman asked me what had happened to me. I told her I'd tell her if she would take me seriously and not laugh. She promised and I told her someone had cast a spell on me. She didn't laugh. The next thing I was doing was in a dark room doing a spell reversal. It worked and I awoke.