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Baby Mission Impossible
Saturday, June 30, 2002

  I had a number of dreams, today, but one in particular stood out to me.  The interesting part was later in the dream.

  I was in my high school auditorium, and it was a little different, but not much.  There was some kind of small "event" going on, because a number of people were there.

  Most of the people, I had never seen before, and there were even some small children, who just happened to be smart for their age.

  I was sitting at one of a set of tables between the front row of seats and the stage.  Directly across from me was a guy talking to a little boy, who looked about 8 and wore glasses.

  The guy asked the kid, basically, what he was, but meaning where did his interests lie.  The kid told him entomology, and the guy did not know what that was.  The kid asked him if he knew, and then he asked if anyone knew.

  I waited to see if anyone would answer, and when they did not, I said it was the study of insects.  The guy and the kid looked surprised that I knew, though the guy more than the kid.  The kid was more pleased.

  I then looked to my left, and there was someone sitting one chair over.  I do not recall if the person was male or female, but the person had a little girl who seemed to be sitting on the table, yet she was standing.

  The girl seemed about 6 or 7 years old, physically, but mentally she seemed a bit older.  She was a blonde girl, and her hair was tied up to her head.

  I looked at her, and I told her something like, "You are so cute.  I wonder what you will look like when you get older." There was something about her, beyond just her appearance, which seemed quite attractive.  Something hidden.

  A little later, the dream phased a little.  It seemed more like it was later in the day, or something.  We were still in the auditorium, but the tables were gone, and some people had left.

  I walked across the empty space between the stage and front row of seats.  I was going to turn up the isle to go towards the exit, when I passed a blonde woman by a stroller with a baby in it.

  There was a vague impression that the woman was the girl I had seen earlier.  Things were slightly unclear, but the baby, who was now being held by the woman, had knocked something out of a man's hands, and it fell into mine.

  I looked at the thing, and it was my wallet.  Dream knowledge was telling me that this baby was smarter than she seemed, and that she knew something about my future.  She was doing little things to ensure that everything worked out like it should for me.

  After I got the wallet, I cheerfully thanked the baby, and then I left with some other guys.  This is a changing point in the dream.

  Suddenly, I'm some kind of spy or something.  We're outside, on top of some buildings.  It's a little cold, and there is a little bit of snow on the roofs.

  We're on the tin roof of one building, and there is a space between it and another building that is a few feet shorter and has a flat, tar roof.

  At least one other guy leaves two guys and myself to do our work.  It's Tom Cruise, Samuel L. Jackson, and myself.

  About 20 feet down, between the buildings, is water that is about 10 or more feet deep.  Tom dives into the water, and he is supposed to be trying to unlock a safe, or something.  I was not too clear on exactly what we were doing.

  My job was to lower a tool down to him.  It was on a weird chain, and, for some reason, he was unable to take it with him.  Sam's job, I suppose, was to just watch our collective back.

  The chain I was using was just about too short.  Somehow, my wallet had something in it that allowed me to add just enough extra length to the chain, though, as it was, I had to lean over, supporting myself with both buildings.

  I was going to try to gain more length by releasing the other building with my hands, but Sam would not hold my feet so I would not fall.

  I don't recall if our mission succeeded.  I was awakened.


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