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nwigal
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First dream: I'm a passenger in a large propeller plane flying in the Himalayas. The flight crew with me are Tibetan-looking, wearing black Nazi-like uniforms. It feels like the movie Lost Horizon, flying to Shan-gri-la. I look out the window and see a classic riveted metal flying saucer following the plane just off the left wing. The flying saucer begins vibrating, then morphs into a curious shape that reminds me of the braided head of the Venus of Willendorf, but I'm not sure.
Second dream/the next night: I'm at some kind of party and a strange woman comes up to me. She has a "beehive" hairdo that I realize is the same as the Venus of Willendorf. It feels like confirmation of the previous night's dream.
That's it- I stood outside last night and watched Venus drop behind the mountains.
Second dream/the next night: I'm at some kind of party and a strange woman comes up to me. She has a "beehive" hairdo that I realize is the same as the Venus of Willendorf. It feels like confirmation of the previous night's dream.
That's it- I stood outside last night and watched Venus drop behind the mountains.
