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Thursday, November 17, 2016

The Office of Kerry Burgess






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LILY: Who? Those bionic zombies you told me about.










JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 12/07/07 7:51 AM
I wake up just now and think to myself I must have dreamed a lot about Phoebe. I think I was actually visualizing true memories of her but I can't remember the context of those memories so I can't articulate very much about them. There was motion to the memories. I might have also been dreaming of us at the beach, possibly in 1981 and when she and I were married. In other dreams, she was in my office and someone else was waiting for me for my next meeting but I didn't want Phoebe to leave. After Phoebe and I were through with our meeting, I walked her to the elevator and stood there until the doors closed. We rarely showed any affection in public but I hugged her and told her I would see her at home later that night.


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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 12/30/08 3:46 AM
I had a dream just before I woke up a few hours ago but that I don't remember too well now because I did not feel compelled to note it until just now. I started thinking about it again just now, as I did for a while after waking up from it, because I was trying to fall asleep for a nap and I rememembered a detail from the dream that might be some kind of reference to the ending of a "Simpsons" episode.

The ending of "The Old Man And The Lisa" has some distinct similarities to the 1956 film "The Invasion of the Body Snatchers" and it makes me also think of the second sequel "Body Snatchers."

In my dream, I had been in a building somewhere and I remember two distinct parts where I was on an elevator. I can't remember it too well now. I do remember an old woman asked me my name, after we had left an area with some other people and I do not remember that part well enough now to describe but I do remember some kind of sense, whether inferred in the dream or whether I was actually told this detail in the dream, that she was prostitute. I told her my name was Leo.

That might be the part where I left the elevator as soon as the door opened and after it closed, I realized I was on the wrong floor. It seems I was on the 10th floor and I was trying to get to the 3rd floor.

I remember another part where I was standing waiting for the elevator again and I don't think I was in the same area where I had gotten off the elevator on the wrong floor. As I was standing there waiting for the elevator, I looked over to the open door of a cabinet next to the elevator and I saw there were medical supplies in that cabinet. I got on the elevator and there were quite a few other people on there but I don't remember anything specific enough to describe.

The next part I remember is that I walked up towards a counter of some kind and I asked the person behind the counter and that was in a room behind the counter if he had any anagesic creme I could use on my hand. My hands have been especially dry and cracked for a while and there have been times when blood would actually drip out from the cracks that would form on my hands.


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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 12/31/08 4:38 PM
I had another dream about being on an elevator for a brief time and I ponder over that because it is becoming a recurring element of my dream. I cannot now remember a lot of detail about the dream but I think it again was a dream about not getting to the floor I wanted to go to. I still remember certain details such as pressing the button and looking up to see the floor level indicator.


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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 01/29/09 10:47 PM
I have been thinking for a while that I am prompted somehow to show up in the elevator at a specific time because of someone that will be there when I am there.

In my role as some kind of 'Instigator' figure it is not important for me to understand the 'why' of what I do but only that I have a presence where I am needed.


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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 12/24/09 11:14 PM
In a dream I had just before waking up, I seemed to be Ian McKellan's modest home but he told me was not Ian McKellan. I commented that I always thought he was Ian McKellan. We might have commented about "Magneto" but that part is too vague to recall a lot of detail. There were some scenes before that part but those are also vague. I think I was at his house because his daughter brought me. I seemed to still be there at that house but it didn't seem to be a house anymore and it seemed to be a work environment and there was something on the news, and I think there was a crowd of us trying to see the television, and there was something about a crime that had been broken up with the help of "ST-improved sleeper" agents or cells or something. I know it was something about me and my work as a sleeper agent but I cannot remember the precise wording in the dream. I was also pondering over those details I saw in the news in the dream but I cannot remember precisely how I felt that was all going to affect me. There was also something about Gary Roughead and I was wondering to myself or I was asking him how he knew certain specific details about my family that I think I heard him talking about. I am not certain when that scene happened. I think it was right before the scene with the news. I think it was after the news that I walked outside and there was snow and then mostly ice on the ground and the sky was dark and it was nighttime. I seemed to be in Britain but then at some points there are details that make me think I was in the U.S. I had asked Ian McKellan where the nearest Metro bus stop was located, for one, and I think I was trying to catch a Seattle metro bus. He told me there had once been one right in front of his house, which was on the road that was in front and somewhat elevated from the ground level of his house. He said the bus stop was now about a mile back down the road away from the direction I was trying to get to. I think I was trying to get to a hotel that was arranged for me and that part is too vague to describe. I saw myself walking out of the house and there was something about a dog in the front yard but that is vague. I was walking down the road through the ice and I might have forgotten some parts after that but then I was on a bus and I was definitely in Britain, or maybe even London, and there was a transit center and it seemed that was the place Ian McKellan had been refering to but why I was on a bus to get there when I would have just walked I do not know. I also was not certain if that was the place where the bus stop was even located but I got off the bus anyway and I was just randomly following a group of other riders as they were walking up stairs and maybe escalators. The group seemed to part into two groups and I wasn't sure what to do then. I seemed to be at an elevator and then I saw two men and they seemed to be assaulting a woman so I subdued them both including the one with the gun and I told anyone around me to call the police. Their victim got on the elevator after some dialog between us that I do not now recall and I don't think I saw her again. The rest of the dream seemed to be about me keeping the two assailants subdued on the floor and the gun away from them as I waited for the police to arrive. The actor Eric Stoltz might have been there too at some point assisting me but that is vague now after being awake. Two plains-clothes police arrived and I can visualize one of them well and I was describing what happened. I don't remember much else after that. At some point in the dream there was an episode where I again had pushed the wrong button on a elevator and had to wait for it to get to where I was trying to go but I cannot remember when that scene happened during the dream. Oh yeah, maybe after the scene with the police was when I made it to the hotel. I was standing somewhere talking to Prince Harry and Prince William and his girlfriend who was standing behind him and that I never did really see. Prince William handed me something that I cannot recall with a "Here you go, Pop" or words to that effect but I don't recall what it was. Prince Harry and I were speaking but I cannot recall what we said. I mentioned something about how there was some kind of work I had to get to and that we could all meet for breakfast but I think it was Prince William who commented about how we were all meeting later for dinner and I think that was the plan. I think that was the end of the dream and I woke up and got up.


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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: Posted by H.V.O.M at 2:20 PM Saturday, July 30, 2011


I think he was going to escort me to the gate for my flight but there seemed to be some confusion and I just stood there and I saw him walking away through some passageways in a building nearby. Then I started trying to find my way to the gate for my aircraft flight and the details were all very vivid and I was seeing four digits numbers that were always in a combination of three. Even after waking up from the dream, I never did remember any precise numbers from that particular dream, which I thought about as well because I have done that before. Those numbers were similar to nnnn, nnnn, nnnn. The numbers were always four digits and were always in groups of three. Those combinations were what I was studying as I was trying to find the gate for my flight, because I think that was printed on a document I had in my hand but I don't recall that now for certain if I was holding a document with those numbers on it. That would make sense though because how else would I know. So I was having trouble with it though because I could not distinguish a pattern in the numbers I was seeing on the walls as I walked around. Those numbers were just about everywhere. The occurrence of those combination of numbers was in a frequency not unlike I have seen while serving on United States Navy warships.


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- posted by H.V.O.M - Kerry Wayne Burgess 05:55 AM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Thursday 17 November 2016