Fred's dreams

Walk

April 16, 2010
I dream I live in a depressing room in a dormitory so I visit my auxiliary room, which is much nicer. There is a polished wooden cane leaning up against a rich-looking wooden door so I begin to cane-walk. I hold the cane upright with the bottom tip on the floor, crouch down low, and hang from the top of the cane. I push myself up, balance in the air for a second at a time, and land a couple of feet away, sort of like mini-pole vaulting. After a few minutes of cane-walking through my auxiliary room, I feel that something is wrong and I check my penis. I find it has a 90 degree downward bend in it. I try to straighten it out, but it won’t budge. I know I’ll have to go to the health center. I notice I left the door open and people are watching me.

January 16, 2009
I dream I am walking with Gail through the Streets of New York and looking at the sites. We see a family, including a young boy with a talis, lighting Sabbath candles. Gail and I agree that this is a beautiful moment. We get to our destination and go up the stairs to see a prosperous financial advisor. By the time we talk to the advisor, Gail has transformed into a barrel-chested older man. The advisor assures us that this is a good time to invest in the stock market. On the way out, the barrel-chested man and I discuss the meeting. He likes what the financial advisor has said, and I feel willing to invest a little bit of money.

September 30, 1996
I dream I am walking with my father and my brother on the last lap of our journey. The road is all uphill in an area that is green and filled with corn fields. Every time we reach the crest of a hill, we see that the next hill is taller. Nevertheless, despite the walking uphill, we do not get tired.

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