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Date of dream: Wednesday, August 05, 2009

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent? No    

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First I dreamt that I was at some sort of community picnic and for some reason I was talking to a woman I know about how may son had gotten a new google account.  She told me that google was very dangerous and that they were taking money out of her checking account.

I was surprised because the woman I was talking to was not someone I expected to be knowleable about the types of things she was talking about....google, finances...etc....

 

Then I was in a cafeteria and someone was playing the piano.  It was a very pretty song.  There were two women sitting at the table with me and they were sort of snooty, women who thought they were upper middle class.  But they were listening to the music in what I thought was a reverent way and I thought it was so beautiful that the music was bringing everyone together and that these two women who didn't see like the artisitc type, would enjoy it tye way they did.

 

After the piano player was done, I looked at the music and was surpised to see that it was a level 1 piece, because I had thought it was harder than that.  Then the women started talking about how they didn't like the song.  They said that itw as strange and they didn't like the way that it repeated the same type of tune over and over in different keys.

 

I tried to explain to them that since it was a beginner piece, it was written this way to be simple to play and to instruct as well.  They were not interested in what I was saying and they ignored me.  I felt let down because I realized that the moment that I thought we had shared had not actually happened.

Additional Comments:

I often feel that way, like I did in the dream, that other people don't really understand me and I don't understand them.  I feel like I can't connect with them, because we see things so differently.  And any time I think I understand the underlying dynamics of what is occuring in a situation, I am probably totally off-base.

Prisoner

Date of dream: Sunday, March 15, 2009

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? No    

This dream has been viewed 926 times.

There was a house with a Hispanic woman living in it.  It was part of a compuond.  She was a prisoner there.  She had some socks and a pair of little girls leotards.  One of the socks was a little boys sock and she wanted me to sneak it out and take it somewhere for DNA analysis.  I'm not sure if she wanted me to solve a crime involving her son or if she wanted me to have him cloned.  I think both.  It was a very sad dream.

Additional Comments:

My husband is Hispanic

Back with F***head!

Date of dream: Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? No    

This dream has been viewed 1640 times.

I dreamt--Again!-that I was moving in with Randy Mc--.  We were getting back together and I wasn't too happy about it but I was dealing with it.  I had my daughter Claudia with me but not Mia.  He and I were talking and trying to strike a deal, so to speak.  I hated the house and was suggesting things that needed to be fixed about it before I could be happy.  It's such an ugly house.  He was acting like he agreed with me but I knew he would not really do anything. 

I went back into the room where my daughter was going to sleep, the room my son used to sleep in,  and the floor was torn up and I was very disappointed that she would have to sleep in such a horrible room.   But he came in and put it back in one whole section, nhe just laid it down like a stone covering a tomb. 

I felt so bad about having her in such an ugly house and about my having to livge there as well.  felt slightly discomfitted about hin too and how he might treat us but not as much as I used to when I had this dream.  I did not want to have sex with him though.  Yuck!

I thought about his ex-wife and how nice it would be to see her again and how I wouldn't be scared or nervous or feel threatened by her.  I was looking forward to being friends with her.

I thought about my daughter having to go to that school and decided that she would probably be okay.  I kept walking around and around the house and the more I walked around the worse it looked, I just didn't know if I could bring myself to live in a house this small and shabby again.  I didn't know if I could be around him, the more I thought the more I remembered how he was.  I thought about how I was going to bring my cats and then finally I remembered my husband. 

I saw him in my mind wearing his yellow shirt and he looked so dear to me and I thought about how sad and alone he would be and how I would be throwing my life that I have now away aznd how I could never be happy in another life without him.  I was getting ready to tell Randy that I wasn't going to stay with him.  He would be angry but I didn't care.  Then I woke up.

 

Additional Comments:

I have had this dream for years but some elements of it are starting to change.  For instance, I don't feel scared of him like I used to, he just seems like a nuisance I have to put up with.  I think that this must mean that I am developing more confidence.

I always remember the town fondly eve3n though I didn't like living there and I think it was because you could walk outside there without feeling threatened.