The Snowflake Chronicles

Consuming Diamonds

19 Qawl 163 B.E. - December 11, 2006

I hadn’t planned to make another entry until I responded to the first Leading Journal Entry in "Invalid Item"  today. However, I had a weird, interesting, intriguing, or whatever one wants to call it dream; I dreamed that doctors were giving their elderly (my mother doesn’t like this term) patients diamonds to eat.

In the dream, my mother and I were in a doctors office of some type or a hospital. There were doctors, layers, and various other people waiting, standing, or sitting around. My mother and I had a layer with us and the doctor who came out had a layer with him (yes, it was a male doctor not a female, so it wasn’t my mother’s usual doctor). Anyway the doctor said that they had found a cure for old age and he wanted my mother to try it; turns out the cure was to eat little tiny diamonds.

I got mad, because anybody know it is dangerous to cut glass of any kind and diamonds at their most basic level are cut glass. I told the doctor off, then I turn to my mother, who was standing next to our layer and told her she could do what she wanted, but I was leaving. I told the layer he could handle the situation and left. That’s when I woke up.

I went back to sleep quickly and had another dream. In my next dream, I found money folded and laying on the ground. I picked up the money and unfolded it and found two large bills. There was a $100 and a $50 (are there such things as 50 dollar bills) folded together. When I looked around me there were leaves and money blowing across the ground. Before I could chase the money blowing in the wind, I woke up.

Those are the only two dream I remember.