Friday, December 19, 2003

1st – When my father passed away, he bequeathed to me a huge building with plenty of rooms. This building was quite old and one can access every nook and cranny except for a room that has been secluded due to fallen posts.

One can only access entry into this room if you would crawl underneath the rubble of those posts. I crawled through the wreckage and once inside, I saw that employees of my previous business, Dainichi, were fixing the surroundings.

While staying inside, I wanted to put a door that would serve as an easier access going in and out of that specific place. Suddenly, I heard the voice of my demised father echoing saying that I should not create a door as this would allow the ‘monster’ inside to get out.

I inspected the place and saw that everything was just all right and peaceful and I did not feel the presence of any monster within. Still, I could hear the echoing voice telling me not to make a door.

(As I was typing trying to recall my dream, I happen to glance at the window and my gaze fell out of the window when suddenly, the screen door suddenly moved as if someone budged it.)

2nd – My family and I were having so much fun scuba diving as we made several dives. I just learned that I was able to descend and ascend without much effort a depth of 504 feet.

Tuesday, December 16, 2003

I was overjoyed breaking the news to my family members about my 5-digit lotto winning. I showed them the nos. 02, 07, 09, 11, 14, 19. Except for the number 14, all the other 5 numbers came out. What came out instead in place for 14 was 15.

As I was happily relating this news, my sister-in-law Rizza and her son took out the mattress from their bed of which they would use to sleep on downstairs.

I went out of the house and saw the sky full of twinkling and glittering stars and likewise saw in the heavens a series of broken red lines everywhere.

Those lines were way too high but upon scrutiny, I observed that they were bullets being fired by countless airplanes engaged in a fiery war. I didn’t know just who were engaged in that encounter, as all I knew during that time was that there was a war raging on.

I immediately told everyone in my household about what I have seen while pointing to the sky where all those planes were flying real high while firing at each other.

As this was happening, a seeming command entered my mind telling me to make a hole like an underground house that would serve as our refuge in the midst of an ongoing war.

Wednesday, December 10, 2003

I saw myself having a merry time mingling and associating with people in our previous apartment in P.Tuazon, Quezon City. It seemed like there was going to be a festivity and I was among those helping out.

I was trying to ran after Cindy, our neighbor who was known for her beautiful legs but when I was quite near her, I saw that her legs were ugly due to the long, hairy feature that was her legs which seemingly appeared to be that of a monkey.

I was busy giving out instructions for that oncoming festivity. I went out of the rear side of out roof and swiftly walked away when I spotted a shining 5-peso coin on the floor.
I skipped over the coin feeling embarrassed to pick it up but immediately went back to pick it up. However as I picked it up, I was astonished that the single coin became several coins and had different shapes and appearance. Still, I took the coins and gave it to the children that came my way.

Tuesday, December 2, 2003

I knew I was asleep but my senses were all alive. I had a clear vision of a crystal cup that was being sounded off by a hand holding a fork thus giving a very clear and distinct sound of a crystal clink. Behind us, there were also many hands clinking their crystal glasses as if in a wedding but the only distinct sound I could hear was that of the single crystal glass.

Saturday, October 25, 2003

I was with my wife Mellie and our sales executive Mr. Ramon Gomez inside a vehicle. He gave me some food, which I turned down. He alighted from the vehicle and upon returning had another cup of food. He gave it once more to me but again I turned it down even if I was extremely hungry.

He did not persist anymore and instead turned off the telephones and took off his shirt. He was profusely perspiring and I could smell the odor emanating from his body

Wednesday, September 17, 2003

I was part of a family reunion of the Ku clan, which was held at a remote boondocks somewhere in Baguio City. The place was truly beautiful and spectacular. The place was very tranquil, cool, cozy and serene.

It was a regular reunion that I have been observing where family members group together except for an unusual sight where I tend to see once in a while individuals who had some very out of the ordinary appearance.

The facial expression of those few individuals were very gentle and meek. They had very nice and prominent noses and their eyes were tantalizing. They were extremely beautiful and handsome such that I could not contain my curiosity and had to interview them.

I found out that they were very, very wealthy and that they owned the place. In fact, they owned the Araneta Coliseum. I have also gathered that it’s very unlikely that one can fathom their immense wealth and in spite of that you will see and feel their humility and down to earth approach.

They do not have any house help and saw to it that they attended to all the needs of everyone in that reunion.

Another distinct feature that they possess is that they are very short people and they are called by the term NEONONDERTHAL. I was astonished the more upon learning that they also belonged to the Ku clan.

They toured us around until we reached their respective homes. However, we were forbidden to enter their houses, as it was taboo. The houses were quite unusual because although they had windows, they were seemingly engraved in the rocks that made them look as if they were enclosed by these rocks.

I just saw that we were traversing downhill but I could very well feel the desire for me to come back to that place and just stay there due to the peace, tranquility and sheer joy of being there.

When I woke up I instantaneously reached out for my dictionary to check on the meaning of NEONONDERTHAL to which I was not able to find the exact word with meaning but I was able to conclude in my own deduction a meaning worth considering.

In as much as there was no exact word, I divided it into three separate words to which I was able to come up with the following:

NEO - 1. new, modern
2. new form of (Greek neos new)

NON - prefix giving the negative sense of words with which it is
combined.
not, reverse of, absence of ( Latin non not )

DEARTH - scarcity, lack

As I then incorporated the words and their meaning, I was able to come up with this meaning - NEONONDERTHAL although the better spelling should be NEONONDEARTHAL would mean – A new beginning or era without any needs or necessities.

Saturday, September 6, 2003

1st – I just saw myself inside a room with people talking about my operation. A lot of tapes have been attached to my stomach and I felt how they were trying to flatten my stomach. I fell into some sort of consciousness as I reached for my stomach trying to feel if it’s true or not.

2nd – I saw in another dream that I was in a bed and beside it was a large container or bin the size of a bed that contained a seeming gel that was colored blue.

The entire content of the bed was being forcibly shoved into my mouth and while it was entering my mouth, another material that was colored blue was simultaneously coming out of my anus. It seemed like a colonic of some kind except that the difference was that they were able to push and pull whatever that matter was, in and out of my mouth and anus.

Monday, August 25, 2003

I was able to purchase from an old lady a very nice bicycle with an extraordinary seat. The seat had carvings on it and the material is made from an exquisite and smooth fabric that resembled that of plastic.

My son Karl who was at that time just a lad and I were outside a house and we were looking at the exquisite carvings designed on the bicycle. While taking a closer look, I noticed that it also had an unusual lock that would prevent it being taken or from falling from its cradle.

Karl was translating all the carvings on the said bicycle as I parked it along the pedestrian beside the road.

After a while, the old lady from whom I bought the bicycle came by riding on an old jeep and parked beside the bike. I thought that the old woman was going to ram the bike but instead parked the jeep in an awkward manner causing traffic to slow down tremendously.

All vehicles are now traversing between my bike and the womans jeep keeping me worried that they might hit my bike. Consequently, all vehicles were able to pass through without any untoward incident.

The old woman alighted from her jeep and entered the house where I was. She was with a buyer of old vehicles and showed a vehicle that was for sale (my son Karl was nowhere in sight).

In an unexplainable event, the old woman suddenly opened a door inside her house and made the male buyer and I enter. What confronted us was a grotesque scene of a sick, bloated man in whose arms I could very well see the dripping thick and repulsive pus going into his bed.

The man had a very docile face and you would not trace any sign of pain or anguish from his ailment. He has a young child with him whose face we could not see as his back was facing us who has also been infected with his disease.

Somewhere behind my back is a bed with a corpse that has been covered with a blanket signifying that it is dead. The old woman even took a peek on the cadaver and likewise returned the cover.

I couldn’t endure the scene inside and a sickening feeling overwhelmed me making me feel like vomiting thus I decided to go out of the house. As I was going out, I noticed that the fingernails of the sick man were quite long measuring more than a foot in length.

The buyer who was a doctor after all told the old woman that he has to leave for a while and be back again to get the intravenous drug to be used in treating the sick man. I just saw that the doctor was already injecting the patient.

Tuesday, August 12, 2003

I was with several people inside a room and I just saw that the inside of my trousers had poo in it. However, I was not sure whether they were mine or not. I then exerted every possible way to stand up unnoticeably and proceeded to go afar to dispose off all those excreta.

Sunday, August 3, 2003

1st – I was talking with someone inside a room but I coul not recall any of our discussion except for a voice that was telling me to read ISAIAH 2.

2nd – I saw myself along with a Free Lancer of car parts from Banawe inside a bank. The guy requested me to exchange his money with a denomination of 100 or 1,000 into the new version of coins that is in circulation.

The conversion was done but I noticed that the coins were quite unusual. I saw that the coins had scales and they were capable of being folded in any angle and side.

Saturday, July 26, 2003

I was inside a room with several people when I felt like passing gas. I tried controlling it but the urge was just too much that I let go.

No one ever noticed that I passed gas but I am quite certain that my passing off gas was accompanied with some poo, which made me still as if frozen. I was looking for something to wipe my poo with causing me to wake up.

Friday, July 25, 2003

1st – I am inside the house of either a friend or a relative and was taking a bath together with a child and a mother. There was no trace of malice as I positioned myself lying down in a large washtub full of water.

While I soaked myself, I suddenly felt that I defecated inside the washtub. Total embarrassment engulfed me as I could smell my own poo and I know that the woman with me could also smell something foul and unusual. I did not know how to take out my poo.

Luckily, the kid defecated using the toilet bowl and played with his poo. I used that opportunity to scoop out my own feces and placed them in the floor drain. I could very well smell the strong stench as much as observe the feces in my right hand.

2nd – I was in Baguio with my entire family having a fun-filled party. I checked every room and saw that everyone was having a grand time. Papa Tom, mama Lucy and my wife Mellie and someone else were all together as they slept.

I also saw Michelle, daughter of my cousin Susan smiling at me. Rizza, my sister-in-law asked my wife Mellie if her son Kyle would come down with a certain kind of “syndrome”. Mellie told Rizza to ask Karl, my son who was at that time listening to music in a room upstairs.

I was with my brother-in-law Chester in a room having tête-à-tête and because it was quite dreary inside the house, we decided to go out. We found ourselves in a street where there was lava falling on the pavement.

I walked evasively but Chester did not thus he got hit by the lava on his back. He was not hurt and only burned his shirt. We saw a family having a squabble beside their house that was being hit by lava on the rooftop.

Chester then mentioned that we should head towards the ruins that had some hidden treasure. I just learned that that ruins has already been bought by my office mate Leo Cañete.

Thursday, July 17, 2003

I was inside a room crying. While crying, I was telling God that I did not choose to be born-again and it was only due to His liking. Repeatedly, I would tell Him that, while simultaneously spitting into a bin all the phlegm stored inside my throat.

Saturday, July 12, 2003

I won the lottery but without any clear and concise scenes as to how much and the winning combination. I felt that I just won a minor prize but felt extremely happy as I realize that my wife Mellie and I can now pay all our obligations.

Thursday, July 3, 2003

I was walking aimlessly along a nameless road totally naked. I didn’t mind even if there were people around. There were people looking at me and were just smiling but the rest just didn’t mind me.

At times, I would cover my private parts with a piece of paper to keep people who were staring, as I felt quite embarrassed. Nevertheless, I just kept on walking naked.

I just found myself inside the premises of Wrigley Philippines where I continued to engage in conversations in my birthday attire. Suddenly, I just saw my boss, Mel Gamboa beside me.

His hair was extraordinarily different as it had gel and his hairstyle was that of a punk. He greeted me and embraced me so tight that I felt all the air in my lungs expelled.

After a while, I left the company premises and while walking, I felt an extreme sense of embarrassment such that I called the company messenger and requested him to buy for me clothes that I could wear