Dream Log for the Knight
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martes, 16 de agosto de 2011
Little Women Castle
last night I dreamed I went to my Uncle and Great Aunts house, they both lived at a castle park/museum possibly mexico city or queretaro, there was a family reunion going on so most of my cousins and family were there, first thing I did was go to the living room where my uncles wife was with her family, she was eating all the candy in the castle, there was a crystal roman soldiers head with silver helmet and inside were candies, she showed me several bags of candy and asked me which one I wanted to try, I pointed to the heart shaped candies but suddenly they mysteriously dissapeared, so I didnt ask for anymore castle candy, after that I went to fetch softdrinks or something with some other realtive I didnt know about, we stopped at a clock makers shop along the way, the guy was my uncles friend and they both worked in clock works, my uncles friend recieved a new clock makers machine which had about eight sensors, it was really awesome, I wasnt sure what it was for but the large department store got it for him from europe, so when I went back to the castle I went to see my uncle and told him about his friends new machine, my uncle couldnt believe anyone would have a better clock work machine then his, so he took me to see his machine while he was acting very confident about himself, he took me too see his machine and it turned out to be what looked like an arrange of about eight "Dell" brand computer servers and off to the side of it was a machine like my uncles friend had, but was not being used anymore, so I was impressed by my uncles machine too... after that I went to the tour of the main castle house, lots of tourists where there, even international students, you had to go thru a long stairway to get to the house and the last step was high and had a low footprint, so I prefered to go the other way around to avoid that step, but I stepped on a step decoration and it broke off, to my luck the park care taker was standing a few feet away, I smilingly asked him if I could take it home, as joke, he said no but you can work here, they made me help a whole day in order to repay the damage, after that I went for dinner with the rest of the family and I saw my grandmothers sister there, but she didnt want to come downstairs to have dinner with us, something about she didnt want to lie to us anymore, but her short fat sister insisted she come downstairs and eat with us, but since she couldnt get her to move they got into a slapping fight, there was another sister there but she didnt care about any of it.... after I woke up I told my mother the dream and I asked her if she knew if my great aunt had a fat short sister, because I thought it might be just some crazy dream, she said well actually my great aunt who was the first of my grandmothers sisters to die and also my fav because she was always paying atention to me, unlike all her sisters that pretty much ignored me, well that sister used to be fat and was the shortest of my grandmothers sisters, I saw all of them as kinda old, like when I met them, but they might have been young and my perception was of how I knew them, the fat aunt that was skinny when I met her had a very nice and strong character, she took things on, so who knows if she ever got as angry as I saw her in the dream, she looked hysterical, crazy looking in the dream; i cant picture her like that or fat so who knows about that, her other sister was giving excuses not to have dinner with us, like she didnt feel well and she couldnt breath right, etc. etc... the glass jar with silver helmet could have been a knight I dont remember too much details, just that the glass jar was shaped like a warriors head and the silver lid was the helmet... out of my great aunts I only recognized one, the others I just knew were her sisters but they didnt seem like people I knew that well... this morning I was doing my nephews excersises in my mothers room and she started to tell me something about her aunts, my great aunts, so I figured she was interested about the castle I went to, so we started to talk about that again, she is very discrete about asking me anything, anyway we started to go thru all the houses that great aunt of mine lived at, I went to one of those houses, it was located infront of the Sunken Park in Mexico city, they all looked like palaces or castles if you wish, but none of them fit the description I was giving my mother of the house, more or less it was a louissiana style home with a porch all around with metal varandal and a steep staircase at the entrance, then my mother told me that her aunts(my great aunts) used to visit their aunt who lived near the Chapultepec park, my mother said the description is similar to her great aunts house, but that she only went there when she was very young and she didnt go to the park, but she heard about her aunts walking from that house to the park, she said the house was small and that there was no hill under the house, just the basemente, thats why they had the stairs so steep, from the inside she only remembers the wooden floors and the museum style furniture, she didnt visit the servants house, so she doesnt remember that too well, which is alright because I didnt visit the interior of the main house, never got that far inside, aparently the house doesnt exist anymore, I searched google earth for it, it was located somewhere behind the U.S. embassy, most of the old houses there have been demolished to build buildings, I searched the web for my mothers great aunts son and found he works for the sports comission, they only had a small picture of him and he did remind me of the park care taker, only if he were about 30-40 years old and much much thinner, it would be nice to ask the guy if he has any pictures of the old house, I think that would be the only way I could be sure if I was there, because uniforms and concepts can be confused but geometrical concepts have always been the same... I just found a youtube video of an old disney cartoon I like, its called "In the Bag" about a bear that has to pick up all the trash in the park...
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