May Dreams 2001
Here are the compiled
Dreams Of May In the year 2K1 |
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I have no idea what I am posting or when...so if you see dreams on this page, just say thank you, read and enjoy. One day I will catch up to myself. The dreams to the left are In alpha order. They may or may not represent the total of remembered dreams from this month. The time it takes to scour notebooks will tell. You can scroll down through all of the dreams, or select a dream from the list. When your done reading the dream Hit the Back To Top link to return to the list and select another dream.
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| Forced Relocation |
May 22, 2001 |
| The Dream:
Last night, Andy said when he came to bed I asked him why he was driving around in that green convertible. What I do remember was late in the night (or early in the morning) and I was flying way above the landscape. I was seeing multiple cities as if from space but not quite in proper portions. One scene was a huge purple mountain range with lush green vegetation on it. Other cities were modern and old style i.e. skyscrapers and mosque looking. There was a point where I thought to myself that I was so high, isn't this the piece where I should panic and come down but instead of panicking, I found it amusing and soared faster and higher. I seem to recall rushing across a huge expanse of water like the ocean and the waves being so close. I flew for a really long time...each time I started to come down I consciously pushed myself back up in the dream so I could fly longer...it was cool. There was a piece in here where we had just relocated to a new home and then a war broke out and the refuges were ousted and sent to where we just moved voluntarily. It was odd as if we bought a home and were sent home by the opposing factor which in reality was no hardship at all...if that makes sense. It made me think of the holocaust except the people and the area looked more Austrian like with lederhosen and stuff, and JoAnn and Carl were both there as well as many other friends whom I can't place now. Typing this now...it makes me think the experience was of a Gypsy nature, already moving on but being force to move on, adds a different slant to the experience. Felt very oppressing.
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| Long Multi-dream |
May 23, 2001 |
| The Dream:
It starts with me going through a car show room and I am trying to trade my elantra for a new convertible elantra. There is an old woman who owns the dealership and I talk with her about how I own $10K on my car but I could trade it for the convertible and my payments wouldn't go up. Then I am with this couple who is robbing an old man, who is in the basement. The old man has been roughed up pretty badly by the couple and the couple doesn't want him to be a witness so they send me down to kill him. I go down and the poor guy is in really bad shape. I steal his watch and a ring, and he is looking at me as if he knows that I am supposed to kill him. And, I look at him in a way that he knows that I don't want to kill him but I will take his things so that it will appear to the couple that I have finished him off. He looks so bad that I don't think he will make it until help comes anyway. About this time his son shows up and we leave. His son somehow migrates into the next section. There is this large bull that they have brought down, it is laying on its side...laboring breath. I suddenly feel nauseous and get up and run around the side of this building, drop to my knees and vomit. The son follows me around and sees me getting sick and I am flipped into his awareness or something and he is thinking to himself, ah she's pregnant isn't that nice or something and I think he thinks it is his, although I can't honestly be sure that I was even supposed to be pregnant just sick. So he returns to the bull and he must kill it to put it out of its misery so this laboring bull, he head butts and kills instantly. (don't ask, it is only a dream) We segue somehow into a conversation I am having with this red headed woman. She is explaining to me how her ex-husband was a psychopath and I am like - well, what do you mean? She said, they had a perfect relationship when they got married they got along so well and as soon as the wedding ceremony was performed...he started buying her gifts and presents for their son. I said, but you don't have any kids...and she said - exactly! After awhile, after the husband continued to buy the gifts (for the non existent son)...she got creeped out and divorced him. She lives in a double and he lives in the other half of the double and he still sends her gifts for their son, but other than that...he is fairly harmless. Weird. There is a section where Rod and I are playing in the bathtub and it is very amusing but I remember thinking that we were like kids except that Anita and maybe Pat walked by while we were playing in this tub and had a conversation with us. Rod and I were trying to figure out where we would go for food. I was involved in some sort of fairytale and there was a riddle that was to be solved. It had a sort of Harry Potter feel to it and as if there were an enchanted forest of some sort. We were given initials and I believe now that they were u a c d d but I can't be sure now...each initial was to represent a word that would make a complete sentence that would solve the riddle, we had solved the first three but had to find the last two initials which were hidden in plain sight (really, right out in the open to see which is why we couldn't find them) and then we realized...oh those are the last two initials and it was d d but when I looked at it they looked like n n so I don't know which one it was supposed to be but the riddle was to lead us to the name of the person who....I have no idea what they did but the adventure was worth it regardless of the deed.
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| Mothers Gift |
May 1, 2001 |
| The Dream:
My mother had given us gifts that looked like jewelry boxes but she said not to open it yet. I opened it anyway because I was curious and down in the bottom was what I thought was a watch. I picked it out and it was a timepiece on a swatch of veiled cloth and I thought, huh, I wonder if she is telling me it is time to start wearing a watch again. I reached further in and there was a dollar wadded up - it looked like foreign money but I knew it was spendable and I go, what is this? And she goes...oh, you aren't supposed to open it yet. And then she says but there's a lot more money than that in there. I remember thinking she gave me the gift of time and money...whatever that means.
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