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It was a dream about a FIRE; or was it a WARNING about a business
Proposition?  This fire was started in our home in our heater. Nothing                                                                                                          
Is unusual about trying to keep warm, but this fire was different. It was Started by a relative, and it was at first very much appreciated. Nevertheless, Immediately, the FLAMES became very  INTENSE, and did not Diminish.                                                                                                  

It was a WINDY day, and I could see that the flames were greatly effected
By the STRONG wind, because the flames were WRAPPING round the corner Of our house. I started checking the walls of the house to ascertain whether They Were normal or being OVERHEATED. My suspicion was well founded as I Could SEE that the walls were taking TOO MUCH HEAT. I was very concerned But did not PANIC.  I did not want to call the fire department Just yet; so I Obtained a water hose and began to SPRAY water on the front and side walls, Preventing a catastrophe. I could not understand why the fire became so INTENSE, so RAPIDLY. Immediately after the fire was brought under CONTROL, the dream disappeared as SUDDENLY as it had appeared.                                     

The dream occurred just last night, and this morning, the dream and an Interpretation came To mind.  Whether the interpretation is precise, truthful  Or not, I do not know. But often an interpretation will UNFOLD in my mind.    For some years now, I have believed that many dreams, but not all, are linked            To what has transpired in our waking timeline.  And the brain has a way of 'TRANSFIXING' our real experiences into the form of a dream.

This dream concerns the sale of property involving a trusted friend. I should Proceed with caution regarding the business matter initiated. Many of life's Experiences are loaded with VOLATILITY without assistance from us. Yet other Components of our lives become volatile when we interact with them.

101621PSCtest, Onomatopoeia Poetry, Emile Pinet
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