Mystery in the White House
On Sunday night, I dreamed Kelly and I were at the White House. It was much larger and shaped in sort of a semi-circle. We saw Jim there and asked him about the possibility of staying in this one condo. He was going to check for us when we found out the condo was about to be auctioned off. The man we talked with said that Chuck and PJ had tld him about the condo.
So we started to leave. Then a man who looked like a young Perry Mason walked up and suggested we go back to the White House. "There is more going on there then you realize." He proceeded to tell us about a mystery at work there since the early 1940s. After listening to his story about some type of attack on the White House in the 40s and quick cover-up, we decided to return and explore a little.
As we walked down one wing, we noticed the walls started looking more worn and aged. This wing seemed to be in disrepair. Somehow we sensed we might be moving closer to the source of the mystery. Suddenly an older women appeared and inquired about our presence. I spoke almost perfect German to her and began asking her about this mystery.
Once she trusted us, she exclaimed that the attack really did occur and then volunteered to show us some of what happened. She led us out to the perimeter of the White House and showed us a train track that actually came into the White House. When the attack occured two sections of this track were suddenly twisted out of shape.
Who were the invaders? Some type of spiritual beings. "They've been fighting us ever since." She showed us a room full of people on their knees. We've had people fighting against this in prayer ever since. The lady offered us a condo to live in if we wanted to help. We agreed and continued our investigation.
Next our exploration took us outside the White House around to another section, where we noticed a man that looked somewhat like Bill Murray. At first we thought he was bad and followed him. He drove his car into an underground parking lot. Many of the parking places were blocked with snow and the spot where he expected to park was already occupied.
He took this a sign someone knew he was there, so he drove deeper down into the lot. The lower levels were covered with a dark black water, and he parked right at the edge of the water and made some adjustment on the numbers of his car to make it look like he belonged there. Then he walked down into the water.
A few moments later and two other people appeared. They were apparantly following him. We watched them search through the water looking for ways he might have climbed out of the garage. Soon they came to a section they thought he had used and climbed out.
After they left, he came up out of the water. He had been hiding down in the water near his car. At this point, we felt like we could trust him and that we were both on the same side. So we talked with him and he led us out of there.
Following him, we continued to walk around the building. Every few moments, we noticed what appeared to be a person hiding in the shadows. Then he darted into a door and caught this elusive person. It was a young man with red hair and white skin. He looked a bit terririfed. In fact, he didn't look fully human. Somehow we knew he moved between both worlds.
He agreed to help us as we sought to uncover more about the secret forces that continued to attack the White House. We let him go.
Then I awoke.
So we started to leave. Then a man who looked like a young Perry Mason walked up and suggested we go back to the White House. "There is more going on there then you realize." He proceeded to tell us about a mystery at work there since the early 1940s. After listening to his story about some type of attack on the White House in the 40s and quick cover-up, we decided to return and explore a little.
As we walked down one wing, we noticed the walls started looking more worn and aged. This wing seemed to be in disrepair. Somehow we sensed we might be moving closer to the source of the mystery. Suddenly an older women appeared and inquired about our presence. I spoke almost perfect German to her and began asking her about this mystery.
Once she trusted us, she exclaimed that the attack really did occur and then volunteered to show us some of what happened. She led us out to the perimeter of the White House and showed us a train track that actually came into the White House. When the attack occured two sections of this track were suddenly twisted out of shape.
Who were the invaders? Some type of spiritual beings. "They've been fighting us ever since." She showed us a room full of people on their knees. We've had people fighting against this in prayer ever since. The lady offered us a condo to live in if we wanted to help. We agreed and continued our investigation.
Next our exploration took us outside the White House around to another section, where we noticed a man that looked somewhat like Bill Murray. At first we thought he was bad and followed him. He drove his car into an underground parking lot. Many of the parking places were blocked with snow and the spot where he expected to park was already occupied.
He took this a sign someone knew he was there, so he drove deeper down into the lot. The lower levels were covered with a dark black water, and he parked right at the edge of the water and made some adjustment on the numbers of his car to make it look like he belonged there. Then he walked down into the water.
A few moments later and two other people appeared. They were apparantly following him. We watched them search through the water looking for ways he might have climbed out of the garage. Soon they came to a section they thought he had used and climbed out.
After they left, he came up out of the water. He had been hiding down in the water near his car. At this point, we felt like we could trust him and that we were both on the same side. So we talked with him and he led us out of there.
Following him, we continued to walk around the building. Every few moments, we noticed what appeared to be a person hiding in the shadows. Then he darted into a door and caught this elusive person. It was a young man with red hair and white skin. He looked a bit terririfed. In fact, he didn't look fully human. Somehow we knew he moved between both worlds.
He agreed to help us as we sought to uncover more about the secret forces that continued to attack the White House. We let him go.
Then I awoke.
Labels: Bill Murray, dream, mystery, Perry Mason, White House
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