Before I go into this dream which I had this morning, I must emphasise that I am retired, and that I am not American.
The dream:
My boss comes in and demonstrates this device which looks like a pair of calipers with a ring on the end. The device is about six inches long and the ring is about two inches in diameter. Somewhat like the architect's drawing tool. She feeds various types of rubbish into the ring, and the rubbish disappears. I don't know where the rubbish goes to, maybe another dimension, but I get the feeling that what we feed the garbage unit might be converted into food for us, and absorbed into our bodies. The boss advises that wearing these things is now compulsory.
The Council garbage collection stops, and they remove the bins.
The caliper attaches to your arm. I try mine - it attaches and I can't remove it.
Then I put a blanket over it, and it dropped off.
Later President O'Bama came to our place to extol the virtues of the device.
After he leaves, I put my device out into the gutter of the street.
Then I wake up.
Why I dreamed that I had a job or a boss, I have no idea.
And I have no idea why the President made the scene, maybe he's the 'dark man'.
I don't even live in America.
The dream:
My boss comes in and demonstrates this device which looks like a pair of calipers with a ring on the end. The device is about six inches long and the ring is about two inches in diameter. Somewhat like the architect's drawing tool. She feeds various types of rubbish into the ring, and the rubbish disappears. I don't know where the rubbish goes to, maybe another dimension, but I get the feeling that what we feed the garbage unit might be converted into food for us, and absorbed into our bodies. The boss advises that wearing these things is now compulsory.
The Council garbage collection stops, and they remove the bins.
The caliper attaches to your arm. I try mine - it attaches and I can't remove it.
Then I put a blanket over it, and it dropped off.
Later President O'Bama came to our place to extol the virtues of the device.
After he leaves, I put my device out into the gutter of the street.
Then I wake up.
Why I dreamed that I had a job or a boss, I have no idea.
And I have no idea why the President made the scene, maybe he's the 'dark man'.
I don't even live in America.