Boredalt wrote:
Last night, I had a strange dream. In my dream, I woke up looking out a random upstairs window. Outside the window was the upper branches of a tree, and tied to one of the limbs was an envelope with my name handwritten on it. At this point, as is usual for me, I realized I was dreaming then suddenly I was in the kitchen of this old house (I think it's the same house with the window from earlier). My dad walks in carrying a ladder. "You're going to need this... but not yet. I'll just put it over here, for now." I still realize I'm dreaming. It's like watching myself dream.
Somehow, I know that I've got something to do before I use the ladder (to get the envelope?? dunno). Now, I'm in a library following some cryptic instructions given to me by my parents on some note. Then I'm looking through an old book with some maps and information about old towns. Apparently, I find the page I'm supposed to be looking at, but I don't know what I'm looking for. Then the number 2348 starts flashing in my head. I'm scouring this page looking for the meaning in this number. Then the dream part fades, but that number will not get out of my head. 2348. 2348. 2348. Like a heartbeat. I woke up fully. 3:09 AM. I puzzled over this for a couple of minutes then went back to sleep, but until I got up at 5:15, 2348 2348 2348 23 fucking 48 flashed through my head to the point of ridiculousness.
That's it. I much prefer my dream about flying, even though it ends poorly.
Ah, the 3am-6am window. Good times to be had then.
It's been mentioned elsewhere, the person sitting in the tree reading from the Book. It appears he left a note for you
Yes, that's the year of the Great Flood, according to some. It's also military time.
If you put it into gematria... you'll be amused.