Tuesday, June 29, 2010
suitcase
I had a dream this guy from highschool that I have honestly not thought, seen or heard of since high school, was working at this place and I saw him there. Then this girl gives me this gorgeous antique suitcase as a gift (from him) and flowers from him. I open the suitcase and on one side were many new beautiful shoes and the othe rside were some nice new clothes and fancy lingerie etc. I was excited about the gift and wanted to be completely, but then felt guilt... the girl was like.. ummm you are not going to keep it are you... (like.. why would you keep a gift from this guy you barely know, and he likes you, so you keeping it is saying you like him back... and are you ready for that?).. But it was so nice and fairy tale like.Then he came down the hallway. I ran to hide behind a door but he needed something behind that door and as he moved it I said boo and laughed like it was my plan... Then it gets blurry. I did have a job in the dream. :) That was nice.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
house crumbling
I dreamt of the house I grew up in. I was house sitting. A main living room picture window was busted. I was there while it was getting fixed. Then I was outside talking to someone about it getting fixed. Some people were sitting in the dining room and the wall started to crumble and the floor was rotted and fell apart. Then some guy started shooting in the house. I think I kind of gave up
Then I was in a prison of sorts. It was a small square room. Prisoners were being brought in and each had a stall no larger than the person. The room was dark. I realized I wasn't a prisoner as much as I was someone there to make sure the prisoners didn't live long. They couldn't see me because their eyes hadn't adjusted to the darkness yet. Myself and another girl would partner up and kill the new prisoners. It didn't feel bad though. It felt like we were keeping things clean and taken care of.
Then I was in a prison of sorts. It was a small square room. Prisoners were being brought in and each had a stall no larger than the person. The room was dark. I realized I wasn't a prisoner as much as I was someone there to make sure the prisoners didn't live long. They couldn't see me because their eyes hadn't adjusted to the darkness yet. Myself and another girl would partner up and kill the new prisoners. It didn't feel bad though. It felt like we were keeping things clean and taken care of.
Tuesday, June 08, 2010
misc...
dream I had many shoes ... was looking for one particular pair to go to an appointment. People were waiting on me yet I was not going to give up on finding this one pair. I finally put on the one pair that I didn't want to wear.. and took an armful of shoes with me just in case I could find them on the way. They felt like the drug me down... all of these choices but I still wasn't willing to give them up... just in case.
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I had a dream there was a baby... pale... sickly looking kind of .. the kind you can see through their skin. Her limbs were like strings. I was kind of worried and said... we need to build some muscles in these. She spoke to me saying... I wasn't very interesting. I said.. You can talk? She said we are all born with the ability to communicate.
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I had a dream there was a baby... pale... sickly looking kind of .. the kind you can see through their skin. Her limbs were like strings. I was kind of worried and said... we need to build some muscles in these. She spoke to me saying... I wasn't very interesting. I said.. You can talk? She said we are all born with the ability to communicate.
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