betson
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Greetings, Last night on TV and in several recent conversations, comic books have been a topic. Perhaps that influenced my Interpretor---- I woke about 2:30 a m and noticed I hadn't fixed the night light; the room was totally black. I was unable to get back to sleep and was irked at myself for possibly being afraid of the dark. Then I heard a "Wooo! Wooo! Wooo! Wooo!" sound and thought, 'well no wonder I can't sleep; what's that noise? It sounds like it needs help.' It was not the owls from around here but reminded me of a young sleepwalker I once knew. Then I realized well maybe it's a retrieval starting up. I tried to concentrate on seeing something but the light was so dim, not forming anything and all I could eventually see was a bunch of small angular shapes like fractals or cartooned thunderbolts, very irritating. The chaos of it would have thrown me into panic a few years ago, but I thought, 'wait a minute, I'm in charge here. Let me see more clearly.' And it did! Dimly in greyed colors a row of three rectangles emerged with a picture in each one. In the first was a woman in the passenger seat of a car sittting with her hands clenched in her lap. The wooo-wooo-wooing ceased. (I'd not heard sounds that i can recall during a retrieval before.) She stared straight ahead and would not acknowledge me, more stressed out than any retrievee I'd met before. I looked around for a helper but could not see beyond the rectangle. Then the second rectangle showed her closer from over her shoulder and my arm was around her other shoulder as I attempted to comfort her (also new for me.) But she started making that sound again. I noticed the car windows were squared like a PT Cruiser or a 1940's sedan and wondered how long she'd been here. "Wait, dear, please tell me what happened,' I suggested, but before I could even finish saying that the fractal shapes returned and I was looking out the front window of the car between the driver, a man in a hat(?) and her. The fractal shapes were clumping up around a car ahead of us, another PTCruiser type, and it seemed to flip over into them and the whole clump rolled to the side. "Wait, you better show me that again,' I thought, not knowing how that would be possible, but it did! The image of the grey car ahead of us fractalled into a large ball, flipping and rolling to the side. A new row of rectangles appeared. In the first I saw the woman now unconscious, up close, like a high contrast photo. "Aren't there any helpers around here?" I called out. The next rectangle appeared to get brighter light but no images appeared so I continued to the next rectangle. "We're going to get some help for you,' i promised her as I tried to get her out of a pile of fractals/shards/broken shapes. Then suddenly she lifted, I had a sense that all was ok as she moved above the upper frame of the rectangle. I waited awhile for some indication that it was done but nothing happened so finally I thought, 'well maybe if i move my toes, that'll show if I'm home and back together.' So I did and everything was OK. Weird, eh? Weird dream or Interpretor using the comicbook form I'd been thinking of during a retrieval? Any opinions appreciated. bets
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