[Redbook3:133][19870406:2225]{Dream
of Alien Warfare}[6th April 1987]
.2225
I
have been meaning for a few days to recount elements of a “creative”
dream a few nights ago, in which 'we' suffered unexpected airborne
attack by masked and armoured aliens; after initially losing ground,
and by intricate guerilla-style warfare, we eventually turned the
tide; and in the final stages of victory I found myself in the
enemy's *heart-complex [sic]
where, shooting aliens dead, I found myself on the point of shooting
dead an un-armoured and un-masked alien who turned out to be a human
girl:
who, biting her lip and looking away, told me (I think) to go on and
do it: whereupon an uprising of such intense grief (comparable to
that in the dream on p51-52**) overcame me that I abandoned my
weapon. I was at once surrounded by un-masked and un-armoured men
and women aliens, all human: who, after a brief moment of residual
snarling and cat-clawing hatred towards me (but without touching me),
began to explain quite reasonably the disaster to their own
civilisation which had brought them to attempt conquest of us.
I
suppose that this may have owed something to [U.K. Prime Minister]
Mrs. Thatcher's visit to Russia, and possibly to the anniversary of
the Falklands War.
*Usually
a symbol of the Left semicircle/the Soul. Probably ?the former in
this case, so is this symbolic of (a) Right v. Left (e.g. 118-133
[[Redbook3:118-131][19870405:1057](BELIEF
AND KNOWLEDGE{1})[5th April 1987] to last previous entry])
or (b) G~ v. A~ progression on O.C.? (a) seems more likely). <890930>
**[[Redbook3:51-52]
19870328:2207 {A Dream: Of Loss}[28th
March 1987]]
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