This dream I find unexplainable, what does it mean


Picachu , Wednesday, 11th of August 2010 11:15:13 PM

Forgive the writing style, l am writing a short story with it for a 
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White lies before me, in its infinite continuation 
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bare trees, black in color show. In what, in mind, is the center of this 
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vast expanse lays a cherry-wood table lavishly decorated with lotuses, 
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humming bird, cranes and other animals which l recognize from their 
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description in books l have read. Atop this table sculpted in the Japanese 
style there is a black of what seems to be ivory laid into the tabletop 
which has been sectioned into four by four diagonal wooden roads running 
to a scare in the center of the table. In the very center is a traditional 
Japanese tea pot, surrounding this beautiful brass pot, are four Japanese 
tea puppets, each with a tea cup on their plates. They each face a 
different wood opening to let them escape the wooden center in which they 
await to be freed by a soul in need of a cup of tea. Around the table lie 
four pillows in Japanese style, perfectly centered on their side awaiting 
a body to be sat on by. The sand that blows around them creating a white 
cloud dares not approach them leaving an empty space in which stands a 
table ready to welcome a lonely soul in need of tea.

From my 
vantage point atop a tree of misery l admire this table, devoid of evil 
cruelty or even the slightest thing other then serenity and the 
anxiousness of the things around it to help a human. The feeling of hate 
that is coming from the tree which l burden lessens as l gaze into the 
eyes of the tea puppets, inching to serve me tea. l stepped down from the 
deadwood and let my steppes pull me to the welcoming environment ahead. 
The sand blows onto me and under my clothing irritating my skin. l can see 
the tea room well threw its walls of sand. As l stepped threw the barrier 
to the pillow awaiting me, l feel the sand in my clothing pulling or being 
pushed away. When l was inside completely the sand had ripped pieces of my 
shirt off. l put my arm forward and opened my hand. In front of me 
appeared a wooden frame, inside it a blank sheet of whit washi paper 
displayed itself. l moved my hand about drawing a symbol which l 
recognized as “life”.

l let my arm fall in a state of 
ecstasy and serenity mixed together in a potent feeling which l can only 
describe as fulfillment. l let myself fall onto the pillow the remains of 
my shirt fell to the sandy ground and flew out of the room leaving it 
clean. l waited a while, then from the ground arose thread, indigo, 
marine, gold, and jet black. They each rapped around me one at a time 
forming a cylinder before collapsing into there own part of a garment. It 
consisted of all the components of a Japanese martial arts masters 
accoutrements.

One of the tea puppets came to life; it rolled 
down its cosway to the corner of the table and turned itself to continue 
to me. Once it had turned to me l removed the cup from the plate the 
puppet held in its diminutive hands. As l heard it leave l looked down to 
the tabletop from which a plate was rising, l rested my cup onto it and 
looked to the teapot. A silver dragon slithered up to the pots handle and 
rolled around it. Its head extended to me and it lifted itself with the 
pot above the table and came to me. It poured tea into my cup, returned 
the pot to its place near where the doll whom had served me had taken it 
place again. It left the pot and came to rest beside me on my rite where 
it was tied to my hip and curved, in that position it stayed.
/>l drank my tea and stood, l turned to look out at the desert before me. 
l remove the dragon, now a katana from it home and thrust it into the 
ground and said “Kami No Kocha” and the sand parted in a chaos of wind 
and delight on my behalf. l picked up the dragon sword and let it slither 
home, and l walked to wherever l felt drawn, hoping to find another 
station of tea, with the intention to play Igo.

Pleas tell me 
what it means.
 
 
 
 
 

Bing Ta , Thursday, 12th of August 2010 07:32:46 PM

Dreams ware the answer to your problems.Hope i helped.  
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