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The rodent problems started to give me some strange dreams. This last winter I had a few mice that decided to take up residence with me.

The dream started out normal if there is a normal place for the psyche of the subliminal world.
I dream in black and white when it comes to nightmares. Then they get a touch color when hinted upon the world of feelings and or some sort of strange meaning.

The stove was making a scuffling sound and I knew that there was a mouse inside. This generally doesn’t scare me at all. I actually enjoy hunting down the critter and try to live trap it and give it a toss into the snow bank outside. I reach around inside the top of the stove and feel around for the mouse. I pull real fast and a good tug like motion, similar to a fish on hook. This motion is instantaneous and being a dream as it is I pull a large rat out and it grey with a splash of red in the bead like eyes. A hunting like shiver raced into my hand the idea to kill the rat was on the top of the list. I pursued with the action and held its head while I started to squeeze the torso. That very moment I decided to look again at the creature and it had turned into a beautiful bird blue with a swoosh of white going along its back. At that moment the bird was dead in my hand and the crimson liquid of life dripped out on my hand. The bird then changed a yellow with white. And complete confusion within me engulfed my feelings everything was still black and white. Around me and the bird and the blood with me remorse for its life was gone. This Angel that I have taken life from is now without freedom and will to choose, was gone forever.

Was that a strange story? Maybe I should explain what it all means, or best yet maybe you should try to interpret it yourself.

You only have two times when you do not make a decision. When you are born and when you die.

The picture is from an old dairy barn wash pit, you know to wash cows off. Which was then turned into a storage area for yup storage.

Description
The rodent problems started to give me some strange dreams. This last winter I had a few mice that decided to take up residence with me.

The dream started out normal if there is a normal place for the psyche of the subliminal world.
I dream in black and white when it comes to nightmares. Then they get a touch color when hinted upon the world of feelings and or some sort of strange meaning.

The stove was making a scuffling sound and I knew that there was a mouse inside. This generally doesn’t scare me at all. I actually enjoy hunting down the critter and try to live trap it and give it a toss into the snow bank outside. I reach around inside the top of the stove and feel around for the mouse. I pull real fast and a good tug like motion, similar to a fish on hook. This motion is instantaneous and being a dream as it is I pull a large rat out and it grey with a splash of red in the bead like eyes. A hunting like shiver raced into my hand the idea to kill the rat was on the top of the list. I pursued with the action and held its head while I started to squeeze the torso. That very moment I decided to look again at the creature and it had turned into a beautiful bird blue with a swoosh of white going along its back. At that moment the bird was dead in my hand and the crimson liquid of life dripped out on my hand. The bird then changed a yellow with white. And complete confusion within me engulfed my feelings everything was still black and white. Around me and the bird and the blood with me remorse for its life was gone. This Angel that I have taken life from is now without freedom and will to choose, was gone forever.

Was that a strange story? Maybe I should explain what it all means, or best yet maybe you should try to interpret it yourself.

You only have two times when you do not make a decision. When you are born and when you die.

The picture is from an old dairy barn wash pit, you know to wash cows off. Which was then turned into a storage area for yup storage.