I dreamt that I was with some people from high school. They were not people I hung out with or even shared classes with. I knew of them and they knew of me. In the dream we were all chummy. We went to a vet's/animal shelter. The group was familiar with the place and I felt as though I was seeing it for the first time, although in my dream I should have known the place. I walked around trying to make it look like I knew what I was doing. There was a reddish haired freckled guy there. We really connected. It felt amazing. We all jumped back in the truck and they dropped me off at BP's house (another kid but from junior high). In the dream he was married and was making moves on me. I felt like part of my personality was going along with it, as if that is what I would normally do, but the recent me wanted to leave immediately and go be with the freckled guy.
Then I was at a carnival. My parents were there as well. There were free items laying around that would be gone soon if I didn't choose something. Some were piles of new baby clothes. I was thinking I could get something for my nephew, but then it was too late. Then there were old license plates on the ground. They had a metal plate that was part of the design that swung to the side to reveal a hole where you would put gas in the car. I had never seen anything like this, but in the dream it had recalled a memory that they used to exist and it brought back good feelings.
Then there was a box that was given to my dad. It was maybe 2 feet tall by a foot wide. It had tons of little compartments to put ties, jewelry and so on. It was very inventive and I was fascinated with it.
Then I was at a carnival. My parents were there as well. There were free items laying around that would be gone soon if I didn't choose something. Some were piles of new baby clothes. I was thinking I could get something for my nephew, but then it was too late. Then there were old license plates on the ground. They had a metal plate that was part of the design that swung to the side to reveal a hole where you would put gas in the car. I had never seen anything like this, but in the dream it had recalled a memory that they used to exist and it brought back good feelings.
Then there was a box that was given to my dad. It was maybe 2 feet tall by a foot wide. It had tons of little compartments to put ties, jewelry and so on. It was very inventive and I was fascinated with it.
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