Mellaenn
Wow, Starri, some pretty intense dreams! Just a few comments...
Does the term "Tree Hugger" spring to mind for anyone else here? Not to imply that's derogatory.08/07
I was going to a casual daytime gathering in another state quite a distance away. It was being hosted by a man with whom I share a karmic connection(KC), and was quite excited about the prospect. I was greeted at the door by (KC's) brother who was none to excited to see me. I brushed past him paying him little mind, and rushed up to an undressed Christmas tree, which was no more than three steps inside. I threw my arms around this tree like it was an old friend, giving it a huge hug. In the process I nearly knocked us both over. It was odd the tree being there nearly 9 months after Christmas. It seemed it was there in an obvious spot as a reminder. I was totally aware of the other guests and KC's brother but I didn't care.
This was interesting. I was trying to look at the traits of a fox and a duck. Foxes would be clever and they are also nocturnal while a duck is able to navigate on land and water and things slide off 'like water off a duck's back'. But the notion that two of them appear to be wrapped together but the dream is trying to say they should be separated to appreciate what they really are. Hmmm - not sure where I am going with this but this particular aspect is really standing out for me.The dream
I was at a drive through of a fast food restaurant when someone approached my car with this thing. It looked like a creepy mad science experiment gone horribly wrong. A little duck head was sitting on top of what appeared to be a fox midsection (no legs or wings) with duck tail feathers sticking out behind, and it was alive. I was horrified, mortified by it really. I didn't want to take it but the passenger in the car insisted....
...My friend and I get out of the car with the duck to see if this person can help. They are laughing as they take the duck tucking it under their arm while retrieving scissors from their pocket. Three strings were all that had been binding that poor duck all along. This person who was neither male or female, snipped the strings freeing the duck from what now looks like a pelt used as a jacket or wrap, and returns the duck to me. Safe and Sound! whew WHAT A RELIEF!!
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Now tell me, who dreams weirder than THAT!!