When mannequins rule...

So I read that if you are searching for your life purpose you could close your eyes and envision walking down a road. At the end of the road you meet a person holding a box. You open the box and inside will be something symbolizing your purpose.

I tried it as I started falling asleep. First the road became dark hallways so I retraced my step. Then I found the box but it kept morphing from cigar box to plain wood box to box with wrought iron embellishments. By then I figured I was controlling the output so I opened my sleepy eyes and tried again. Made it to the box again and must have fallen asleep because I remember bits and pieces of dreams then.

I was part of many mannequins who closely resembled humans. And we were playing some type of game as we discussed where we'd end up. Next to our game were humans made up of primarily cowboys and I remember thinking how much I wish I could be one of them. The dream morphed in and out as I awakened to the storm. I got up to grab a flashlight in case the power went out. Not wanting to lay awake at 3 a.m. I figured I'd try the box again. So I did and again must have fallen asleep because I picked up on the mannequin dream again. Although this time I was standing in the streets of NY noticing that the mannequins were walking among the humans and the humans didn't know it. They were in the media, in Hollywood, everywhere. Hee,hee...I bet it was Paris Hilton.

And nope I didn't watch anything on tv last night. Must have been my guilt for not starting the exercise on the Fluffy Exterior blog. Hee, hee!

So whatta ya think? Should I try the box again? It's a good way to fall asleep....but then again. I don't think I want to have the mannequin dream anymore.

Oh crap!! Please tell me this has nothing to do with my life purpose! HA!!