Dream Journal

I’m in an auditorium and evil (red-shifted) Rebecca is being mean and gets in a fight with my girlfriend Rebecca (they look identical except for color). I step in with strength and, looming over the evil one with my eyes glowing, forcefully tell her to stop. She responds with angry taunts but I cut them off and joke “Is this going to rhyme?” and her taunting doesn’t get to me.

Red-Shift: Heavier gravity causes a red-shift in light, so maybe evil Rebecca was from a lower, more compressed astral realm, and that’s why she was red.

It reminds me of cartoons where there’s a little red devil and a white angel sitting on someone’s shoulders. Note how they are smaller versions of us, reflecting the smaller astral size.