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07/16/2008 Entry: "Satan and Elephants?"
I had this dream last night. In it, I was chasing some terrorists. Some radicals from the group "Allah Font" had killed Susan and Julia, and I was after them. (Some notes... 1) Doesn't "Allah Font" sound a lot like elephant? 2) The boys were not in this dream at all, neither did I wonder where they were at any time.) Anyway, Jimmy T and I are chasing the terrorists when there's a traffic jam. The traffic is so tight, you can't open the doors to the cars--we're really close. So Jim and I are scrambling out windows, and the terrorists are doing the same, and everyone is jumping from car to car. Eventually, we catch up with them, and I start working over the leader of the group with a world class pummeling. Strangely, the leader of this group is like a nine month old baby! Yup. I'm beating up a baby in my dream. I'm smacking his little head on the ground, and, though bruising, not much else is happening to the baby. I'm really mad at this baby; after all, he commanded the murder of my wife and child. So as I'm thrashing on this kid, he looks up at me and smiles. Then I start crying. I blubber over to Jim "I can't do it! I can't kill this little baby, even though he killed my family. It's just not right!" Then Jim says to me "It's not a real baby; that's Satan in baby form!"
Then I woke up.
Replies: 2 people have rocked the mic!
Wow! I laughed aloud at Allah Font. You are my hero!
Posted by beloved @ 07/16/2008 02:09 PM EST
I'm getting a little spooked here. Working next to each other daily. Both having dreams about Satan. I'm starting to hear the theme from The Twilight Zone.
Posted by aza @ 07/17/2008 09:05 AM EST