An older hipster couple that were strangers to me from Santa Monica was there, listening to Oingo Boingo. A Dead man's party?
Suddenly a huge golden eagle swooped down and faced me, inches away from the window. I remember beckoning to the couple and saying "Look at that hawk," but it was plainly an eagle. Not sure why I said that.
It was bigger than any eagle I have ever seen and it stared me straight in the eye for several seconds. A smaller eagle lurked just out of view. I am not sure what it all means, if anything, but I felt suddenly quite strange and possibly empowered.
Suddenly a huge golden eagle swooped down and faced me, inches away from the window. I remember beckoning to the couple and saying "Look at that hawk," but it was plainly an eagle. Not sure why I said that.
It was bigger than any eagle I have ever seen and it stared me straight in the eye for several seconds. A smaller eagle lurked just out of view. I am not sure what it all means, if anything, but I felt suddenly quite strange and possibly empowered.
I woke up soon after.
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