I had another dream last night, it's about farmers and snakes ...

Up above the hills lies a small village inhabited by just a few dozen people, these people wears turban and long dresses. If you've seen vilagers in Afghanistan on tv i'm sure you can imagine of what kind of people i saw in my dream. The vilagers mainly work as farmer, they plant cotton, wheat, tomato and green chilly (which i believe couldn't grow on non-tropical part of the world), they were innocent and simple, and seem to have little use of money as they can live only by what mother-nature gave them. The farm land lies a bit further from the village, you have to go down the hill a little, crossing an arid and baren land full big snakes, there are hundreds, no, thousand of snakes in that area.

Just as in any of my dream (i don't know about yours), i can sometime warp to any place i want or to see from the perspective of a certin person in the dream, and last night i become nothing but a spirit flying above the ground, looking down upon the arid land full of snakes. It's about 9 PM in the morning, the sun shone so bright and warm but the air was cold, it always cold if you live several mile above the sea level (CMIIW), the snakes are taking their sun bath, thousands of them came out of the ground, there are snakes everywhere jam packed like a sardine in a can, i can hardly see the soil beneath them, all i can see was brown-yellow-black pattern of their scaly skin. These snakes didn't lie on the ground, the upper half of their body standing vertically while the other half circled on the ground to support the upward thrust, have you ever seen a cobra standing and dancing to the flute of a snake charmer ? if you have, it's exactly like that.. they nod their heads up and down in a rythm, it was both amazing and yet scary.

I saw two men, they were somekind of tourist as they don't wear turban, walking towards the snakes in an attemp to cross the arid land, there are no other way to cross it, it's their only path. Closer and closer they walked, at about 5 feets from the snakes, the tourist changed their pace to a silent tip-toe hoping the snakes wouldn't notice them, but their hope were shattered as soon as three or more of the snake stop dancing and turn their heads at the tourist, a few milli second later, hundreds of the snakes chased and bite the unlucky tourists, their struggle for live worth nothing compared to the venomous bite of the vicious dancing beasts.

Not long after the unpleasant scene (biting, moaning, screaming, etc), came three local farmers, they chat and chuckles cheerfully along the way, they were best friends i suppose. They walk normally as the tourist does, and just a click away from the snakes they don't change their pace into a tip-toe, but to my surprise, they move their head and body up and down following the dancing rythm of the snakes, the snakes showed no fierce reaction and calmly continuing their dance, the scene were amazing, i feel like dancing myself seeing it, i felt that could hear music playing in the background. The farmer still chattering to one another cheerfully when they cross the snakes, there no fear in their faces, as they finished crossing the arid land, the start working on the field, planting various kind of crops...

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actually i had four interesting dreams last night, but this is the one that interest me most, the second is about a mother breastfeeding her baby in norwegia, the third one is about a ninja lady stabbing a man over and over with a small kitchen knife, and the last one is about me chatting with a great old music composer in italy.