Bookless Author and Star War

  People can and usually do have multiple dreams per night, they are lucky to remember one, if at all. On rare occasion they will remember multiple dreams as I did on Monday night.

  I was going to a book signing at a small book shop, when I arrived I looked through the large shop window, I could see the author sitting at a small table near the back. I stepped in and smiled at the man. Now I recognized this man, but couldn't place a name, He was a big man with whitening blond hair, cut short. He wore glasses, and was rather pale complected. (I must go look at dust jackets to see if I can't recognize him.) There where few people in the store and I noticed no books on the authors table, I figured well the shop didn't put them out for him, so I went to go find a copy of one of his books. First I went up between the stacks to my left. I soon discovered that all these books where old books, I went around the corner and saw more old used books, some very old. I walked back out into the main section of the shop where the author sat, looked and smiled an nodded at him, he smiled and waved back. I looked around the room and noticed even more antique books, but none where his work. I then remembered that I had a copy of one of his books on the backseat in my car, so I rushed out to get it, so he could sign it. When I came back into the shop the man was gone, and I knew that he had left altogether.


  I was standing in my driveway, star gazing. The sky was partially cloudy, but what stars I could see where bright and clear. Amongst the clouds was a circular patch where I could see a particularly bright star, It was large enough that I new it must be a planet.(which one I do not know) Around this planet where lots of little stars, or so I thought at first. As I watched, the little stars started to move. I thought maybe my eyes had gone out of focus, like when you stare at something to long, but then the stars(?) regained there sharpness and I could see them going back and forth like they where charging each other around this planet. I knew then that it was a war. It scared me, I knew that there was nothing that I could do but sit there and watch and wonder, who and why and would we eventually be next.


  A strange combination of dreams. I could sit here and self analyze and probabley be pretty close to what the "experts" would say. I think I'll let someone else do it if they wish. Pleasant dreams.