I dreamt of a loving extended family feeling. I was getting a photo with someone. I was with my step mother's extended family, but just the women. One of the younger ones that just had a baby was getting a photo session. She is kind of an alpha personality.
I dreamt that one of the women that married into the family, a step aunt M, was a psychic. There was going to be a movie done about her. I had no idea she was one.
I started watching the "idea" of the movie. A woman was coming out to the country to meet with her. When she had made the appointment, she thought that M, in regards to light meant something else... maybe electricity. M meant the light in you. The woman was going to leave after she had realized what the appointment would be about. M had rented a barn space, a sort of shed for this appointment so they would have full privacy. Before the woman had left, M thought quickly and said she would do the appointment for free for an hour. The woman thought why not. So they went into the shed. The wood was gray and weathered, but looked pleasant enough. Immediately things starting moving in the shed.. like spirits were communicating. I was thinking was this really M, did this really happen? Or did they add it for dramatic affect for the movie?
Then I was in the main kitchen space again with extended family. Some people there were nice. LW, an old boss was there, smiley as always. I was going to put something in the microwave and there was a tiny alligator in there. I in a way, I was treating it like a bug and just slammed it shut (it was in the crease), hoping that it would die and disappear. Although it didn't die. It kept showing up in the fridge or on a counter. I finally talked to a woman and said...I'm not sure that our kitchen would pass health code. I told her about the alligator. I clarified it wasn't a little lizard or a salamander... it was an actual tiny alligator and maybe we should find a home for it. I said it needed to be glass, or he would get out. So we got one... and sand etc. I wondered if he was still alive. His eyes were closed. Then she started petting him with her finger. I was wondering if he would like it or not. I saw his eyes open and then close in that nice feeling eyes look that dogs and cats get. It made me feel better.
I dreamt that one of the women that married into the family, a step aunt M, was a psychic. There was going to be a movie done about her. I had no idea she was one.
I started watching the "idea" of the movie. A woman was coming out to the country to meet with her. When she had made the appointment, she thought that M, in regards to light meant something else... maybe electricity. M meant the light in you. The woman was going to leave after she had realized what the appointment would be about. M had rented a barn space, a sort of shed for this appointment so they would have full privacy. Before the woman had left, M thought quickly and said she would do the appointment for free for an hour. The woman thought why not. So they went into the shed. The wood was gray and weathered, but looked pleasant enough. Immediately things starting moving in the shed.. like spirits were communicating. I was thinking was this really M, did this really happen? Or did they add it for dramatic affect for the movie?
Then I was in the main kitchen space again with extended family. Some people there were nice. LW, an old boss was there, smiley as always. I was going to put something in the microwave and there was a tiny alligator in there. I in a way, I was treating it like a bug and just slammed it shut (it was in the crease), hoping that it would die and disappear. Although it didn't die. It kept showing up in the fridge or on a counter. I finally talked to a woman and said...I'm not sure that our kitchen would pass health code. I told her about the alligator. I clarified it wasn't a little lizard or a salamander... it was an actual tiny alligator and maybe we should find a home for it. I said it needed to be glass, or he would get out. So we got one... and sand etc. I wondered if he was still alive. His eyes were closed. Then she started petting him with her finger. I was wondering if he would like it or not. I saw his eyes open and then close in that nice feeling eyes look that dogs and cats get. It made me feel better.
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