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Place withheld · 2013-06-01 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive

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Saturday, 6/1/13 Last night bed 10pm - 8:10am DR 2am - I am with kids from the streets. We are all kids, playing at the end of the street in undeveloped area as we used to. There is a ditch and we play tere too. There is a boy that used to be a troublemaker, and his mom. We are doing something with weeds. <PERSON>, I am across the street, same area as in first dream. It is a dirt field, just as it used to be. I have found some gems in the dirt and plan on coming back later. I look back and I try to remember the place - its by 4 small trees. I come back with a bucket and dig all over. The ground is pebbly and soft. I am finding all kinds of gems. Nice amethyst of beautiful purple color, also some very nice green opaque stones. I remembered from WL, that I do not really like green stones, but these were really nice. I have also found someone is pile of same green stones, and also blue ones. All opaque. There was also a small part of a seashell and I am shoving it to someone. (4-5 days ago watching in WL show on weather channel about people digging for gemstones) There are also some selling booth at this field. It seems that who first comes to this booth, can take anything he wants, even if it does not belong to him. I take a small statue, that is next to some tablets with egyptian hieroglyphs. (watching Ancient Aliens in WL). A guy - owner of the booth is disappointed that I snatched something, but he understands it was legal. I am not very comfortable doing it. In general, good feeling from these gemstones.

 

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