I dreamt that I was on an airplane but needed to get somewhere else. Two older executive ladies walked by saying they are going where I needed to go. I thought how wonderfully synchronistic. I rant to catch up and talk to them. They helped me and said they would help me get on their plane.
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I dreamt that I was witnessing a right of passage of some people. They were young, but had facial hair. Part of the ritual included pigs ... I'm not sure if they killed the pigs, but I knew they were part of the ritual. Some other native men were taking large pieces of aloe plants and scraping their insides. Others were sharpening knives. The handles were made of bone or horns maybe. The ritual included scraping the boys faces from all of their hair, leaving their skin a bit raw, then coating it in the aloe.
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I was with my friend MB. Several of us needed to be in costumes for some reason. MB and I needed to go prepare. We were driving in the snow and I had to park on a hill. I was hoping my car would be ok and turned the wheel so the car would roll to the curb. MB and I got out to go look for and apply make up, but he needed to use the bathroom first. I was not happy that I had to wait again...
TB was dressed as a fairy, a black man was dressed as a shaman... We were at an outdoor theater stage. It was all of a sudden filled with dancers and colors.
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I dreamt that I was witnessing a right of passage of some people. They were young, but had facial hair. Part of the ritual included pigs ... I'm not sure if they killed the pigs, but I knew they were part of the ritual. Some other native men were taking large pieces of aloe plants and scraping their insides. Others were sharpening knives. The handles were made of bone or horns maybe. The ritual included scraping the boys faces from all of their hair, leaving their skin a bit raw, then coating it in the aloe.
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I was with my friend MB. Several of us needed to be in costumes for some reason. MB and I needed to go prepare. We were driving in the snow and I had to park on a hill. I was hoping my car would be ok and turned the wheel so the car would roll to the curb. MB and I got out to go look for and apply make up, but he needed to use the bathroom first. I was not happy that I had to wait again...
TB was dressed as a fairy, a black man was dressed as a shaman... We were at an outdoor theater stage. It was all of a sudden filled with dancers and colors.
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