Violent Liberation dream

I am hanging out with the woman, she is a poet, sort of punk, but very smart. We are going around reading her poetry to people and shocking them into reality. I am enjoying this. We end up with my relatives. For some reason I sense everyone is getting ready to do violence, and I am the sacrificial pig. I notice the woman is pulling them out, making it easier for me to see their evil intent.

I slip out of the house, unseen. I am walking down Grove Street and its almost dawn. I look down and see I am wearing my purple ceremonial robe, and I am wondering how I would explain this to the police, since it don't look like common pajamas. I decided I ought to return to my grandmother's house, but I am hesitant because I need to protect myself. EOD.

Comments: Neat, I got a return email from my Moonsister, Therese and she ended up pulling me a Dakini Oracle card, 16th card HOLOCAUST. Definitely about me clearing out those things that no longer serve me. Definitely putting out to the universe about getting my own place, since living with Eric is intolerable anymore, with all his religious abuse. I grew up with that too in my family. Now I realize the times I did live by myself and thought I was missing out on love, in hindsight, not appreciating my own space and how good I had it. Definitely want to be in my own place by 2012, but more likely very soon, this summer 2010.