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I suggest continuing the topic and recording interesting dreams here.
I like the film "Kill Bill." I used to watch it several times at different times.
And then I dreamed that I had decided to kill Bill; I had my reasons. First, I needed to sharpen the knives and gather some information, so I went to Don Juan. He told me that Bill was difficult to kill: he was like a nesting doll—one moment, and a new one appeared in his place, exactly the same. "Just like the demon Kali tried to kill," I said, "where a new one appeared from every drop of his blood spilled on the ground." "Yes, and he isn't alone; an extraterrestrial civilization supports him. See how many little saucers there are over there." I looked and saw many small, round saucers through the clouds. They were imperceptible to people, invisible. They supported and protected him, but he did have one weak spot: the soles of his feet.
Then, in the dream, I thought: whether I could deal with an extraterrestrial civilization was one question, but for now, perhaps I could order a puja to Bhairava? Bhairava and Kali are the death of death... and I woke up.
I like the film "Kill Bill." I used to watch it several times at different times.
And then I dreamed that I had decided to kill Bill; I had my reasons. First, I needed to sharpen the knives and gather some information, so I went to Don Juan. He told me that Bill was difficult to kill: he was like a nesting doll—one moment, and a new one appeared in his place, exactly the same. "Just like the demon Kali tried to kill," I said, "where a new one appeared from every drop of his blood spilled on the ground." "Yes, and he isn't alone; an extraterrestrial civilization supports him. See how many little saucers there are over there." I looked and saw many small, round saucers through the clouds. They were imperceptible to people, invisible. They supported and protected him, but he did have one weak spot: the soles of his feet.
Then, in the dream, I thought: whether I could deal with an extraterrestrial civilization was one question, but for now, perhaps I could order a puja to Bhairava? Bhairava and Kali are the death of death... and I woke up.