Post by buildthefarm on Jul 17, 2013 4:10:12 GMT -5
my father and i were looking for a place, then we were looking for a restaurant and then we found a restaurant in a neighborhood. my father and i returned to see a man who buys things from him from time to time. (ive had recurring dreams of this type with these people and location) this man was named robert and he was the author of a famous mob movie and had been in the mob. he owned the restaurant and several other things in the neighborhood and all the residents seemed to work for him. we went out to the yard sale out back and discussed if he would want to buy some things my dad had come across. i asked him how his belt was working out. in my head i remembered selling him my grandfathers old cowboy belt and buckle. he said actually he didnt like that much cuz it seemed to be cursed by the devil. in my head i knew it spoke to him in his head demonically and that he didnt understand anything spiritual but wasnt opposed to it. i offered to pray for it again and if that didnt work id give him his money back and take it away. but i didnt want to bring it into my house either. so he and dad kept chatting about different stuff and we went on over to the house and a bunch of guys went with us. they all seemed kind of antsy, partly it seemed to me like they were all crooks and werent easy with working with non crooks cuz we might see something and tell on them or whatever. so we went down the road and parked behind the house except me i parked on the street cuz i thought that was always smarter there just in case. we went out back and they finished their deal and went in to settle up and i waited outside with all the guys. then a person walked up who seemed like he had been with us the whole time and seemed like he was on my side. but he switched from one person to another in my recognition of him. we was my uncle and my best friend and a coworker and so on and i couldnt see his face and he kept being someone different. robert, nathan, and brooks were the names of the ones i knew of. he came up and saw a bottle of liquor on the ground under the car port and said that he thought they had turned that in. they were supposed to turn it in cuz it was illegal to sell it, it came from a bust last month. then it multiplied and there were 2 bottles on the ground and one that was in his hand. all the guys got nervous and i wanted him to stop talking cuz he was making me nervous by making them nervous.
then it went black and i saw a word i thought it was blytheville like a town in my state that ive had another dream of. but then it scrolled backwards, like i had seen the word letter by letter forward and then kind of zoomed out to see it all, and it was blyeme or blyenne so i googled them both.
blyenne came up in some french stuff but there was no translation anywhere and it was only part of a word. blyeme came up with even less other than the possible 2 words blye me! like and pirate phrase.
then it went black and i saw a word i thought it was blytheville like a town in my state that ive had another dream of. but then it scrolled backwards, like i had seen the word letter by letter forward and then kind of zoomed out to see it all, and it was blyeme or blyenne so i googled them both.
blyenne came up in some french stuff but there was no translation anywhere and it was only part of a word. blyeme came up with even less other than the possible 2 words blye me! like and pirate phrase.