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Several moons ago (a moon is a month) I had a waking dream or a vision, what happens is I walk through the doors of my college cafeteria where there are usually tables but right now there is not one table in the entirety of the campus, lying in front of me is a wild man thrashing about, the wierdest thing abouthim is that he has probably a 3 foot long tounge that is also thrashing about, kneeling beside his head is a man, specifically a worrior (I am a native american who strives to live by the old ways, just a little background) who is restraining the wild man, I walk around them to get to the other side of them, and for somereason walk up to the wild man, and somehow he pulls me towords him (notwith his hands butsome other power) and starts trying to push his toung throug me, into me. Just then it starts over and I am walking through the doors again but this time there is another man standing off to the sid shirtless wearing leggings and a breachclout (loincloth-ish) and wearing a half face mask of brown leather and no mouth hole (curious isnt it?) just standing there with his arms crossed, (my medicine man thinks he is a heyoka for a truly good explanation of what a heyoka is check wikipedia) and this time as I walk around the pair on the floor I stop before actually going to them and my vision shows just me and the guy behind me.
ok time for a little background as to why it seems this is a vision of myself, first of all at this time I had a bad spirit, what many people equate with being a demon, following me around I get the impression that the part of me he had affected is the wild man (also I had just left jimmy stranded on a beach bound by the spirits) I am a worrior (not recognized in any tribe butI have been living the way of the worrior since before I even knew what it meant to be a worrior) and a heyoka(like the man standing behind me in the second run through of the vision) and when I woke up itseemed to me as though they where all me.
ok time for a little background as to why it seems this is a vision of myself, first of all at this time I had a bad spirit, what many people equate with being a demon, following me around I get the impression that the part of me he had affected is the wild man (also I had just left jimmy stranded on a beach bound by the spirits) I am a worrior (not recognized in any tribe butI have been living the way of the worrior since before I even knew what it meant to be a worrior) and a heyoka(like the man standing behind me in the second run through of the vision) and when I woke up itseemed to me as though they where all me.
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