Posted on March 28, 2006 in Dreams
I believe that dreams are rapid-firing of the synapses while sleep. The images are mostly chaotic, but sometimes we pull them together into a semi-consistent story. I had this dream the night before last, just before I woke up at 5 am. What do these emblems mean? I hold back on interpretation.
I am a king, a leader of armies. Muscular. White skin that gleams like ivory. Long black hair. There’s a great battle ahead and I am one of the allies. But those close to me throw me out and place a counterfeit in my spot. They do not want my ideas to be victorious. I wander, but then on the day of the important battle, I throw out the counterfeit and win the day.