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Weeeird Dreeeam

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Weeeird Dreeeam

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This happened probably in 2015 …

I had a maybe premonition of something bad happening in the little town of Seguin TX.

I was telling someone how to pronounce the name of the town … Se-gheen? Sequin? Saw-geen? Sah-gwin?

Anyway, I was in real life or maybe still the dream, telling about the dream to whoever it was sitting by me at the I-Hop restaurant.

I-Hop

Laughing

Tears

Mascara running

The people at the next table were laughing, too, because they had overheard my story, and saw me having a laughing fit. Then their reaction/expressions to my ‘I had a dream’ statement got me laughing more, and I couldn’t continue.

Now, just out of the blue I had this strange premonition about the town – why? Some kind of fortune telling? Something else?

I don’t know. I’ve never been to that town, I don’t know anyone who lives in that town, I have never read anything or heard anything about that town, nor ever heard any news about that town before.

But later, I did for quite awhile keep looking online for any strange happenings being reported about that town.

Never heard a thing. Huh!

Weirdness …

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Photo above is my attempt at the full moon on July 4th.

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Thanks for visiting! Peace ☮️

© 2020 BS

CAUTION! WEIRD POST AHEAD!

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CAUTION! WEIRD POST AHEAD!

On  a hot summer night, I was up in the stands at a race-car event. The track was huge, and cars were zip, zip, zipping past, sounding like mosquitoes. I watched them for awhile, but also kept looking up at the dark sky, like I do all the time, looking at the stars. As usual, I kept hoping a UFO would show itself.

Suddenly, I did see movement in amongst the stars, and it seemed to be getting closer. It was just a bright, little light, but was moving very fast toward us, here at the race. It got closer, still, until it was right above the track, and it began circling around, just like the fast race-cars. It was an even faster blur. It seemed to be a small jet plane, like an Air Force jet. How it could zoom around so super fast, I don’t know. Everyone watching from the stands were amazed.

After a couple of turns around the track, it took off, back into the dark sky. We watched until it was just a small, bright speck of light, again. However, just before we lost sight of it, we saw a giant explosion up in the sky, shooting orange flames, miles high.

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Writing down a dream

Nothing is as it seems

Writing down a dream

There’s a message, but what does it mean?

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Writing down a dream

Remembering every scene

Writing down a dream

Visions are quite extreme

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© 2017 BS

PARAKEET STORY

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PARAKEET STORY blue-parakeet-204698__180 budgerigars-331834__180

A week ago I posted about a dream I had about a parakeet. http://wp.me/s3RE1e-parakeet

I couldn’t remember what happened in the dream, so I asked for suggestions. I did get two wonderful ideas from these lovely friends… Thanks so much! Hope you enjoy the poem/story! 🙂

Emily –  her suggestion = the zombie apocalypse

Kelly –   her suggestion = clipping wings of birds

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OF BIRDS AND HEROES

Bobby Blue, the parakeet,

Was very loud, but could not tweet.

Escaped he did, from gilded cage;

He seemed to be in an awful rage.

He flew around with a terrible squawk,

And I was shocked, when he began to talk.

He told me not to clip his wings,

As he’d heard tell of terrible things.

He wanted us to leave our home,

For Zombies were about to roam.

It was the Zombie Apocalypse…

They’d take big bites, instead of nips.

We had to run and fly away;

No more fun and no more play.

We’d find a place to stay hidden,

For Zombies are scary and forbidden.

Bobby Blue and I, that day,

Packed our bags and went away.

Even though Bobby, the parakeet,

Only squawked, and could not tweet,

He saved us from the Apocalypse,

And also avoided wings with clips.

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Thanks for visiting! Peace }I{

© 2016 BS

 

PARAKEET?

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I was having a horrible dream about a parakeet. blue-parakeet-204698__180 budgerigars-331834__180

Now, I can’t remember what it was about, except I was trying to put him back in his cage.

What else happened?

Write a few words in the comments, and I’ll try to work it into a little story! 🙂

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Thanks! Peace }I{

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Update to this…the Parakeet Story! enjoy! 🙂  http://wp.me/p3RE1e-1gE