30 Wednesday Oct 2013
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I walked whenever I made a long trip.
My friends were amazed as I told them that I had just walked to New York City and back; a distance of over 400 miles.
At other times my walks were northward up to the Adirondack Mountains.
The trips were always very long but never tedious.
I was full of energy upon my return and ready for another one.
(Additional dreams will be published in the following days. In the meantime you may check out my books – – HERE – – if you wish.)
§©♠ w. tomosky
29 Tuesday Oct 2013
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I am obliged to sing a song, teach a class or do a reading; some type of public performance.
I am never prepared.
I dream that I have been asked to sing. Well – – – I can’t sing and never practiced and I don’t know the words.
If teaching I have no idea what I am supposed to teach for that session.
If reading in public I have not practiced the reading I am supposed to do.
In all cases I stammer and stumble on my performance and never really get too far into it before the dream fades.
Or I die of embarrassment; whichever comes first.
(Additional dreams will be published in the following days. In the meantime you may check out my books – – HERE – – if you wish.)
§©♠ w. tomosky
28 Monday Oct 2013
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I am leaving an airport.
I am driving a car and find myself on an exit ramp that turns clockwise and goes down a hill.
The road is vacant except for my car.
Once again, I am above the car and can see it, the road, the curbing and a few decorative trees very clearly.
As the exit ramp starts to straighten it levels off. There is now a tunnel that I must enter.
I am obliged to give directions so someone else who is leaving the airport. That person is also driving but has never departed this airport before while driving. I must give him directions via a cell phone although I can never remember holding a phone.
Possibly that is because I cannot see inside the car to watch myself driving.
And then I enter the tunnel and the darkness ends my dream.
(Additional dreams will be published in the following days. In the meantime you may check out my books – – HERE – – if you wish.)
§©♠ w. tomosky
27 Sunday Oct 2013
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I am driving in a foreign city.
It is either in Germany or France.
I am headed for Germany if I am in France or France if I am in Germany.
Sometimes I am headed for Italy.
The streets are wide and wind around. They are surrounded by business buildings such as banks and hotels. There are narrower roads that branch left and right. I must find my way through all these roads in order to reach my destination.
My vantage point is high above the roads. As I watch my car and try to direct myself left or right the whole scene appears to take on the appearance of a game-board layout.
There is never an end to this dream. It simply fades away – – – after a over-sufficient amount of angst.
(Additional dreams will be published in the following days. In the meantime you may check out my books – – HERE – – if you wish.)
§©♠ w. tomosky
26 Saturday Oct 2013
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I have built a crude lean-to shelter on the side of a mountain.
Far below me is a pristine river.
It is not large or not small; just right.
Canoes sometimes come down the river.
They are not welcome; as far as I am concerned. It is my secret fishing spot.
I never go to the river to fish when there are canoes coming. I spy on them from my vantage point. I am hidden by my lean-to made of pine and hemlock boughs.
I never seem to actually fish in my secret river. But I do not want anyone else to fish there either.
Homicide may occur if they do fish there. I plead guilty on my second offense.
(Additional dreams will be published in the following days. In the meantime you may check out my books – – HERE – – if you wish.)
§©♠ w. tomosky
25 Friday Oct 2013
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I am on a large river.
It has two parts.
Upstream the river is normal.
The river then encounters a very large and steep monolith. It is over a hundred feet in height. This rock acts like a dam and is shaped like half a bell; very slow bend at the top, then a steep decline followed by a gentle leveling.
The river is somehow contained by this mountain of rock before it spills over the edge and continues on the path that a normal river would take.
There is a tourist building near the river but no one knows about this amazing fact of nature; the monolithic dam with an unknown river above and a normal river below.
I invite people to see it. The people are all fishermen or naturalists. I hold their rapt attention as I explain the river and its fishability.
(Additional dreams will be published in the following days. In the meantime you may check out my books – – HERE – – if you wish.)
§©♠ w. tomosky
16 Wednesday Oct 2013
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I am ready to take a lengthy flight out of my local airport. The airport normally handles short flights only.
I am in a large plane that is taxiing along the summit of a very large hill. The pilot swings the plane around and faces downhill.
We are looking down a hillside path – – – barren of trees. It appears to be cleared for a pipeline or ski trail. The pilot explains that this is the only way he can get the plane air-born.
And down the hill we go!
This occurs several times over several nights. Sometimes there is a clean takeoff. Other times we are air-born but there are high tension electrical lines in our way.
The pilot does his best to go below or above the 24,000 volt line and we usually make it.
End of dream.
(Additional dreams will be published in the following days. In the meantime you may check out my books – – HERE – – if you wish.)
§©♠ w. tomosky
15 Tuesday Oct 2013
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I am at a familiar airport that I have never been to during my waking hours.
There is a terminal at ground level but I never seem to have my boarding pass or tickets.
I must rush to a downstairs ticket office to pick up the correct paperwork.
I have no idea why I am at the airport with my luggage but have not taken care of the paperwork beforehand.
In this dream I usually am flying to Italy.
It is worrisome because I just know I am going to miss my flight. Also I know that the people in the terminal and down at the ticket office are rolling their eyes at my ineptitude.
This goes on sporadically for some number of months.
(Additional dreams will be published in the following days. In the meantime you may check out my books – – HERE – – if you wish.)
§©♠ w. tomosky
14 Monday Oct 2013
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I take an airplane rides from my hometown in upstate New York to South America.
My destination is a different country on each visit. I remember nothing about each country that I visit. The dream is about the trip and the excitement of making it.
The plane ride is very comfortable and, at times, very fast. Sometimes I even have to lie down in a spaceship like seat because the plane is designed so aerodynamically.
I make this trip at least once per week for several months.
I log each trip in my diary (which doesn’t exist because I have never kept a diary).
(Additional dreams will be published in the following days. In the meantime you may check out my books – – HERE – – if you wish.)
§©♠ w. tomosky
13 Sunday Oct 2013
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I park the car and hike along a lake bed with my fishing pole. Eventually a tall bank of earth forces me to leave the shore and climb up on the plateau. From there I follow the edge of the lake. The walk along the lake is enjoyable and I am in no hurry to get anyplace because I have no goal in mind.
Soon I have my backpack on and am walking up a steep logging road surrounded by mixed hardwoods, hemlocks and pines. I follow this road for eight or ten miles uphill. I enjoy the walk despite the length. In fact I am enjoying the trek because I realize not many other people are going to go to that length just to get to a good fishing spot.
At the top there is a cabin waiting for me. There are other cabins with signs of other people staying there; sleeping bags, etc. but no one is there.
I don’t remember fishing but I do remember walking back down the mountain in a very satisfied manner.
(Additional dreams will be published in the following days. In the meantime you may check out my books – – HERE – – if you wish.)
§©♠ w. tomosky
