The Dark-Haired Woman and the Two Scoutsâ?¦
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I am on my way to school. I have some extra time so I am going to slow down and wave hi to Dreama on her way to work. I see the Scout go by but she doesnâ??t see me. I decide I have enough time to pop by her job and say hi before school. I get to the parking lot at the bar she works at (not in waking reality). There is a man with two daughters. One of them is black the other white. He is washing two blue and white scouts just like ours. I tell him we have a scout just like his. He asks what size motor I have in it. I tell him the 345. He tells me he wishes he had a 345. He says he has 318â??s in his, but he used to have a 5??in one them in the past. I tell him it must have hauled ass. We laugh.A woman appearing around 40ish comes walking over. She had long (just lower than mid-back) black slightly curly hair. She had dark brown eyes. Her face was lined with years of wisdom. She gave off the air of having had a fairly tough life, however, her energy was youthful and very loving. I assumed it was his girlfriend/wife. She looked very deeply at me and said I know you from somewhere. She was thinking really hard trying to come up with where she knew me from. She says she will have to sleep over at my place while I sleep over at hers again sometime. She told me we had done this a year ago. I told her it had to have been at least three of four.
I asked her to come up to the door of the bar that Dreama worked at. I had found the top part of a golf trophy. It was just the golfer and club part. I went to introduce the woman to Dreama through the door, as I figured she was listening to our conversation from inside. I said, â??Dreama, this is.â? Then I paused, as I could not remember her name. She said it (dang it allâ?¦I canâ??t remember what she said it was!). Then I said her nameâ?¦â?this is Dreama.â? When I could not hear Dreama say anything back I took the trophy and said Dreama is very shy and doesnâ??t feel like talking right now.
The woman wandered back over to the man washing the Scouts. I knocked on the door of the bar and a young girl opened it up. There were lots of women and young girls with incense and fireworks. I asked if Dreama was there and she said yes. They yelled for her. She was taking too long to come to the door so I asked what time it was. I looked at a clock inside and it indicated I still had about four minutes left till I had to be to school. I thought, cool I am going to make it on time.
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This is the last dream from last night. (Dreamgazer, does the dark-haired woman set off any bells?)