Date of dream: Wednesday, March 17, 2004
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I had a check for a good bit of money. I was broke, and needed to cash it. I spent the last of my
money for gas in the car to go to the bank, which was 50 miles from my house. My youngest son came
with me.
They cashed it by giving me some dried up leaves with gold-ink writing on them saying the amount of
money they were worth. I had a fit saying I needed some MONEY. The lady said I should be glad, that
the leaves were special, that they were suitable for framing. No, I wanted money, I was making a
scene and didn't care at all.
Ok, she took back the dry leaves, which crumbled as she touched them. She was gone and left me
waiting. Came back with some other bullshit. Kept going and coming, supposedly talking to a manager
or something.
Finally said I had to follow her across the street to their other building. My son couldn't come. He would
wait in this building. This was around noon.
We went across the street where she talked to even bigger and more important managers, and I was
left waiting and waiting. There were other customers in both buildings who were being waited on and
leaving as I was put off.
The boss man said I should come in his office, and also called in another customer. I refused to do
business with another customer there so he made me wait some more. Finally the bank was closing
because it was 3pm and I hadn't received my money, and they had the check! I didn't even have
money to buy dinner or get home. They rushed me and everyone out of the building at 3.
Then the lady who had been "helping" me was there with her daughter. I wanted to get my son since
we were in a strange city and the building he had been waiting in was now closed. She said No. I
insisted. She said No.
The dream ended with me still waiting on this money, and now wondering where my son was and if he
was OK.
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Date of dream: Saturday, February 14, 2004
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I am with a group of people who I don't know. I don't want to go with them, but one guy, in his 20's,
makes me go. So I do.
We go to this place that's a wooden structure built into a cave system high in the air. It's dark and the
rooms are made of earth and rock. The wood catches on fire and we are trapped. Only way out is
through the back side of the structure, which is on the edge of a very high cliff. Looking out, you are
above the clouds and your view is obstructed.
As the fire nears, people are using sheets and ropes and old tires which are there to try to fashion
parachutes that will get them alive to the side of the valley. Directly beneath us is water.
This is the main part of the dream- me watching these people's efforts to get out of this alive.
Some go off the cliff and head straight down, and as they go I can hear their thoughts "I'm going
straight down, I'm going to die now..." Other people succeed in floating with their parachutes but you
can't see them because they disappear into the clouds. But I know some people made it because I hear
them talking below.
One guy in particular catches my attention. He looks silly with his ropes all around him. He says a quick
prayer and runs straight for the cliff and jumps off without hesitation. His parachute works excellent and
he steers himself right for the group of people below.
By the end of the dream the only people left are me and the two leaders, the young one who forced me
to come along, and the older one. But the leaders turn into my aunt and uncle. They are going quite
insane and irrational. The young one walking around with dynamite and threatening to light it. He ends
up riding a motorcycle down the side of the cliff. (which is fatal)
I finally am so hot and the fire is so near that I'm forced to make my own parachute and head for the
cliff. I'm scared of heights, that's why I took so long, I'm not going unless my fear of staying is stronger
than my fear of jumping, and that takes a long time.
I have it made and go near the edge. My aunt is sitting there knitting. I try to talk her into at least
trying to make a parachute and live, but she wants to just stay where she is. I go near the edge. I
never do get any further, I wake up.
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Date of dream: Wednesday, December 24, 2003
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I was driving along alone, the car had a lot of stuff in it. I stopped at a museum. I was outside taking a
photo and along came my sons and some friends of theirs and an adult man.
I was surprised to see them. I followed them back to where they had just moved into- a military type
school. The building was old and huge, made of stone. There was a huge line of young people going up
the side of the building, they were all just being checked in. This was the first day. I realized we were in
Ireland. I was there on a sightseeing trip and they had chosen to go there for this military school. I
didn't bring them, this man did. I didn't know where they had gone.
I waited and watched them in the line. I took some photos of the line and the building. Every now and
then the boys would come out of the line to talk to me and give me a hug. Other times they refused to,
like they were angry with me. But I kept telling them to stay in the line or they would end up in trouble.
Finally they disappeared into the building and I turned to walk back to my car to leave. Then my oldest
son called me. The whole line was gone- all the kids were inside.
I went and talked to him, we sat down outside. He didn't seem to be saying anything particularly
important, just talking. Then we hear banging. We go look and there's my younger son with a piece of
iron denting someone's car. He was already angry with someone with authority and was showing them
how he felt. I was very scared for him and told him that was not very smart. He's going to end up in a
lot of trouble. He didn't care, and wanted to stay.
Finally we hugged again and they went inside. I was crying. I didn't want them to go. I was afraid I'd
never see them again. When the door opened for them to go in (a huge door), a little girl I know was
there and came running out to give me a big hug.
Once again I was turning to go to the car and leave. A lady came out of the building angry that I was
there. She said she told the boys to tell me to leave, which they didn't. We were talking, and ended up
being friends. All this while, hours are going by. Then we are walking behind the building in the woods
(still in the same conversation) and we come upon a man. Oh she says, let me introduce to the boss.
She apparently has a crush on the boss. He's dressed in a suit and tie and is very polite. We all start
walking back to the building. Then the boss is in this round, blow up type thing which he sits in, and it
bounces 10 to 15 feet off the ground. It comes down and bounces up again, all the while moving
towards the building. Sometimes the lady crouches under where it's going to hit the ground and it lands
on her and bounces up again, they both giggle when that happens.
We are back at the building. I am saying my goodbyes again. Getting in the car. I'm sleepy and can't
decide what to do next. I'm in a strange country and have no plan except "sightseeing." Trying to
decide where to sleep that night, and whether to turn north or south.
I drive away, the roads are different but I think they're beautiful. I wish I could take photos of them
while driving, but I can't. I get going fast and run into some buildings. Next thing I know, I'm standing
outside the door of the old building where the boys are, again. In a daze. Thinking about my boys and
very sad. The door opens and here comes the same lady again, she's leaving to go home. When I saw
her I was surprised, I didn't realize where I was until she came out the door. I thought she'd be angry
to see me because she'd told me to leave a while ago. But she just walked by me and got in her car
and left.
Once again, I went to my car to leave. I got in an a young man came along trying to steal my stuff. I
tried to tell him I don't have anything of value. My car was old and beat up, as were my clothes and
everything else I had except the camera. I wasn't going to volunteer information about the camera. I
just drive away from him.
Back on the same road as before. I'm driving along and come to a shopping area. I stop and get out
and there's the same boy still trying to rob me. He pulls out a gun. I walk up to him and take it away
from him. It's unloaded. I tell him he's smart because killing someone would land him in jail for the rest
of his life. I'm leaving again, and here comes an adult man trying to rob me. I tell him what's wrong
with you people? I don't have anything that's worth anything. I get in the car and drive away.
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