Obviously this dream is due to the influence of our encounter with a brown snake the other day. M and I were just in the unit when there was warning of snakes. I looked outside and could see under a rustic tin shed hundreds of snakes of varying sizes and colours all resting together.I freaked. Suddenly a short, fat, flat one slid over my foot. A guy Ihave never seen before said: "You should never touch a rabbit snake." So I assumed that they were all poisonous.
There was a sudden uprising of the snakes and they crawled into my house. I was scared for M but before I got toher one was craling over her foot. I knew that if she sat still like she was that she would be okay. She did sit still and they all crawled into her room.
The guy suddenly came running out of there after all the snakes. He scared them all away and said that they would never come back.
PS- NOT JUST YET: I wrote an entry in my diary but I am not sure if you got it. I am the same person. I don't see anything cruel about it. I have always kept a seperate dream journal to my real one. I haven't tried to hide the fact that they both mine, in fact there are links in both my jhournals saying 'my diary' and 'my dream diary'. But it has occured to me that some people may think this is my daily life. But as I said in the diary entry for you; buddists think you never know which is you real life, the dream or the waking.
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