I was in this big building with lots of people and I had this nice little room at the top. I remember my kids were with me, and I had to iron some clothes, so I used the ironing board. Anyway, there was this very powerful person in there, and when they moved their hands there was this extreme force that knocked me over like a big wind and the noise was like a huge roar. Next thing I know I am jogging along a big beach front with my mum, and she says "There is plenty of room here" So we are jogging, and the weather changes to a storm, and there is someone on the bench watching us, and the force coming from him, knocks me over again, and then there is this roar again. Boom, next thing I know I am in an open top black car, with my Dad and my kids, but Gareth (My son) has forgotten his shoes so we have to get out of the car to go and get his shoes. We go back into the building I was in at the beginning, and there are some firemen in there, and one of them says "Look out sir, look out madam!" But nobody moves, they sit watching the firemen. My kids are gone and I sit watching the firemen also. One of them decides to get the hose and sprays a huge jet of water right at me. I realise who this person is, the powerful person from before. Anyway, the roar of the water is in my ears and I am knocked down flat again. Next thing I know I am in a hotel walking past the elevators and there is a woman there I don't know telling me everyone has gone home, and they never told us. Suddenly I am in a sparsly furnished room with my kids, using the ironing board. Then jogging along this really wide street that is 99miles long and according to the person with me, the school is at the end of this street (dont know who the person is). It is raining, like in the summer when it's warm but rainy at the same time. Any thoughts on that anyone?

wheel of experiences....life happening TO you, as oppposed to making choices?

I've been thinking about this dream and there may be some similarities with me using the ironing board, and then being knocked down flat. As an iron flattens things on the ironing board, so I am being flattened by this powerful person. I took note of what the fireman looked like, he was well built, stocky and had deep blue shining eyes. His face was blackened with soot, he reminds me of the guy from the german rock group Rammstien. Before he sprayed me with the water from the hose, it was like he was wrapping it around himself like a snake or something, I don't know how else to describe it. Have you heard of the rock group Rammstien?

do you feel worried that if and when you start seeing any money come in from your ( the powerful person ) work you feel its going to change you in some way and the ironing board is maybe saying hey this will keep you flat on your feet( being showered with water) and down to earth are you worried that if you are sucessful that you kids might be at risk from the weirdos ect kidnapping ( in a rush forgetting shoes ect ) and all that stuff do you just plane hate ironing and you were trying to escape from it

I loathe ironing! Anyway, later on today, I remembered something else. There was this young girl and she was a singer right? And before I knew it I was this young singer. I was working part time as a nurse for old people, and there was this particularly old person with white hair, who was very loving but extremely ill. I hugged this person (Dont know if it was man or woman) And went to sleep with them on the hospital bed and they hugged me. Then I woke up and it was eight years later. This is another part of the amazing dream. Oddly enough I used to look after old people at a nursing home.

trippin.....

... trippin? I take nothing that could be described as a class A drug... in fact I don't even drink alcohol or smoke. Maybe it's a side effect of when my mum smoked pot whilst pregnant, back in the seventies... ooh go Bob Dylan....

that within your dream space you have accidentally developed the ability to slide quite easily across from one plane to another, a little astral-psychic travel if you will. This would also allow the time zones of your memories to blend with each other for some items to meld in dreams. it is quite strange what the mind will throw back up into the dreamspace.

To those who partake, that would be a total mind-trip. but becuase it is all in your head, unaided by brainlooseners, it is your natural state, which probably permeates your day too, with the occassional 'vision'.

Sorta like when I sometimes see an extra figure in the room, everything else is normal, jsut an extra shadow... never tell anyone, cos lets face it if they havent developed this, they assume we are crazy....and if you do tell anyone, next thing you know, they tell you there is a name for it, it is actually called a psychosis on the one plane, and they could try to stuff you with psychotropic drugs, to dumb down your ability. Like Frances Farmer was crazy, so they chopped at her brain, and kids in US get a lot of ritalin if they dont shut up.

Like when adults tell kids to shut up when they talk about ghosts they can see. Time and space, undivided for some of us.

I also think that you have a psychic perspective on 'the real world' stuff htat you sometimes connect with, example you went from being the ironing queen chief cook bottlewasher to Hollywood newbie screenwriter back to the daily grind again... with a little time given to acknowledging that really all that stuff is crap, according to people that have moved on from teh physical plane...becuase you have it all in perspective with that knowledge in hand, I dont think you stress as much about the hamster wheel you have been going thru. Make any sense to ya?

Psychic or Psycho? I dunno, but I live in a strange little world where everything has become an experience, and I have the absurd notion that the whole world could actually be in my head, how do I know that any of it is real? For all I know I could be in a strait jacket in some mental hospital and dreaming my whole life. That is scary isn't it?

i am right next to you sometimes, when I am not stressin over the crap that brings in the rent