another late night...what am i doing to myself here? i usually get up at 6:30 am and i slept until almost noon...incredible dreams involving family and old friends crossing into Brave New World territory with a gigantic freeway separating the New World from the Savage Zone...for some odd reason my family had a cabin/holiday place there...even though there was a large gang of post-apocolyptic Satanists with fantistic powers that patrolled the area, ( made up of friends of mine who are all junkies in real life ) I was able to escape to the New World with my mind intact, settling down in somewhere remenisent of Miami, canals and stilted homes everywhere...although there were mountains...perhaps San Diego? Arriving there I met a family who was plagued by a sinister spirit named "TI" that was able to take on just about any form but prefered to create tornados of water and destroy their home. In fact the government even recognised the entity and more or less quarantined their home to contain the demon. I think my efforts to help were futile as i remember leaving and trying to find information on how to summon another force that could counter TI's wrath...so back to the Savage Zone i go...but i don't remember the rest. Hopefully i will be able to slide back into the dream tonight as i have been able to do in the past...
kicking drugs was the best thing i ever did...no psychedelic trip compares to these visions.
kicking drugs was the best thing i ever did...no psychedelic trip compares to these visions.