We are all held captive. We are about to 
go down in some sort of prison. We have
been 'mutated' with some device in our 
stomach. 

I am able to stop the lift that was carrying
us down, in the prison. I then asked my mom
to help me remove that device from me. It's
2 tubes that are stuck in my guts. I remove
one, and she remove the other. The holes left
by the tubes are small enough and should heal
by themselves. 

reflections

I've been asking for me dream to help in my
healing. When I was rolled over by a bus as 
a kid, I think my colon squeezed in a weird
way. You know the 'you shit your pants when
you are about to die,' well this is a true
thing. Your bowel empty itself so that if you
get squished your intestine doesn't explode
inside you filled with crap. 

Well I did't shit myself as a kid, but since
then I've had a weird colon. Going to see
a hydrotherapist, I was told there was a 
squeeze in there. It's realted to he injury
and realated to my leg. 

I am unclear what's up with this dream. 
I'll continue to explore what it means
to heal this. At the same time, I continue
my leg massage, and my belly massage, with 
Chi Nei Tsang. I'll add this to the garden
shortly.