I had a conversation with my psychic friend, Jeannette, the other day, in which she mentioned that her cats routinely woke her up at 4:30 am. I replied that that seemed a little late, as the witching hour was at 3:30 am, a fact she'd been unaware of.
I suggested she conduct her psychic business at that time, since the "veil between realms" was thinnest during that hour. She said she would give it a whirl. I also told her I'd look for her in my dreams, and she laughed.
Sure enough, last night I did see her in my dreams briefly.
I dreamed I was in some car borrowing situation with my uncle. Jeannette had my uncle's car, and he wasn't too thrilled about that. I had loaned him one of my cars, and I was stuck with my old crappy 85 Honda.
I came upon Jeannette just after my uncle had got done yelling at her for keeping his car too long. He repossessed it and left her car-less and a bit hurt with his abusive tone. She played it off by smiling a world weary smile that said, "I've seen much worse, I'm used to this sort of thing."
I felt bad and tried to work out another car swap, so that she could still have a vehicle. That's about all I remember, and I may have the details a bit off, as to who was driving who's car. I just know my uncle was pissed, since he was out of a car and was somehow blaming it on my friend.
Now I'll have to ask her if she had any sort of communication with any pissed off spirits at about 3:30 am.
No comments:
Post a Comment
I've changed my comments settings to allow for anyone to comment. All comments are welcome, even spineless potshots from anonymous posters. Please, by all means, give me the tongue lashing I so richly deserve. I promise not to hunt you down and melt your keyboard with my plasma cannon. I won't, however, promise not to pout and make that face you can't stand.