Dreamed of a lady who accidentally found a Sasquatch laying on a huge log. The woman ducked down beneath the log and I watched from the dreamtime levitating distance with the ability to zoom in on the action without being observed by the dream actors.
So, Sasquatch lay on that log, speaking his language to the skies, and dreamtime is the magical place & space that allows the dreamer to understand another's speak fluently. The Sasquatch was disgusted by humans, those contaminated creatures, and he 'The Keeper' had a horn that he would use to herd the larger animals...
Squatch had a reddish brown fur-covered body, but his face was dark brown, hairless but leathery. His frame, I'd guesstimate at 7 ft tall in comparison to the woman behind him. I sensed he knew of her presence, but wanted to convey a message. He 'scared' her by turning a few times in her direction, sending her scrambling for cover beneath the log. The Squatch would crinkle his nose whenever she moved, and he'd deliberately shift positions on the log in order to have her believe she was undetected. He'd throw dust into the air that he scooped off the ground beside him and watch the direction it blew. He blew his horn a few times to showcase the manner in which he communicated with his designated moose - the ones he was assigned Keeper of...
The Squatch spoke of times when the 'Nabes' & they lived side by side in harmony, helping and respecting eachother's territories. The 'Nabes' knew the Squatch were designated animal Keepers, that they herded them from a distance with their horns made to sound like the animals they were responsible for. Only the Squatches could detect the horn from the animals, and the animals knew who their designated Keepers were. Their horns were, and continue to be how they could travel & move without the 'Nabes' running into them. Then, the others showed up, and the connection between the 'Nabes' and the Squatch was severed. It was painful to watch, and the scent of the 'Nabes' began to change, became rank with new foods, and at some point the Squatches had to move their herds far and wide to protect them from needless harm. If a Squatch's herd becomes depleted, the Keeper of that herd stops eating and (that Squatch) ceases to exist...
That's when my alarm sounded...tears had just begun to roll from the Squatch's eyes (he had one moose left).
So, Sasquatch lay on that log, speaking his language to the skies, and dreamtime is the magical place & space that allows the dreamer to understand another's speak fluently. The Sasquatch was disgusted by humans, those contaminated creatures, and he 'The Keeper' had a horn that he would use to herd the larger animals...
Squatch had a reddish brown fur-covered body, but his face was dark brown, hairless but leathery. His frame, I'd guesstimate at 7 ft tall in comparison to the woman behind him. I sensed he knew of her presence, but wanted to convey a message. He 'scared' her by turning a few times in her direction, sending her scrambling for cover beneath the log. The Squatch would crinkle his nose whenever she moved, and he'd deliberately shift positions on the log in order to have her believe she was undetected. He'd throw dust into the air that he scooped off the ground beside him and watch the direction it blew. He blew his horn a few times to showcase the manner in which he communicated with his designated moose - the ones he was assigned Keeper of...
The Squatch spoke of times when the 'Nabes' & they lived side by side in harmony, helping and respecting eachother's territories. The 'Nabes' knew the Squatch were designated animal Keepers, that they herded them from a distance with their horns made to sound like the animals they were responsible for. Only the Squatches could detect the horn from the animals, and the animals knew who their designated Keepers were. Their horns were, and continue to be how they could travel & move without the 'Nabes' running into them. Then, the others showed up, and the connection between the 'Nabes' and the Squatch was severed. It was painful to watch, and the scent of the 'Nabes' began to change, became rank with new foods, and at some point the Squatches had to move their herds far and wide to protect them from needless harm. If a Squatch's herd becomes depleted, the Keeper of that herd stops eating and (that Squatch) ceases to exist...
That's when my alarm sounded...tears had just begun to roll from the Squatch's eyes (he had one moose left).