Date of dream: Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
No
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This dream is very sad.
It is as though everybody knows my mother's days are numbered. Her health is not very good. I am working at a job I used to work at several years ago. It is for my mother's brother. I decide to leave for the day and spend it with my mother. I am afraid everybody there will think that she is dying, but that is not the case. I only want to spend time with her while I can, before it is too late and she is actually too sick, or is dead. When everybody sees that I am leaving for the day they come towards me. (Most of the people there are related, it is a family business) I reassure everyone that it is alright, that I am only going to spend time with her while she can still talk and is well enough to know that I am there with her. When I get to her house I am glad. I enjoy spending the time with her. I feel a sadness though because I know we won't have many more days like this.
In another part of my dream I am in a hospital or morgue it seems. There is a dead body lying on a table. Someone is there with me, dont know who the dead person was or the person talking to me. He taps the dead person on the leg and says that the real living happens once you get the dying over with. That the dead body is doing more living where he is than we ever thought of doing. He looks at me and says "And I can promise you that" So I don't know whether he was supposed to be a spirit or a mortal man or what.
Additional Comments:
sad, strange dream
Date of dream: Monday, November 03, 2008
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
No
This dream has been viewed 2237 times.
This dream is very disturbing to me.
My son J for some reason unknown to me ties this young guy up and puts him in the trunk of my car. I think he is trying to teach him some kind of lesson. I dont know if he had done something mean to someone or what. But I think J felt like he was protecting others by taking this guy off the streets.
Joe drives off in the car. Later on I am in the car and someone else is driving (not J) not sure who it is. I begin to hear banging noises in the back of my car. I then realize that J did not let the guy go. He is still in the trunk of my car. I am feeling very frantic. I cant believe J would forget to take the guy out of the trunk. I ask the person driving to stop so I can get the guy out of the trunk. But they refuse. I climb into the back seat where there are other people sitting. I thing it is young children sitting in the back. I have a knife and am trying to get the guy out of the through the back seat by taking off screws and opening up the back seat. I cant get the screws out.
Later on I am home and I realize that the guy is still in the trunk of the car. I am really starting to freak out at this point, because I realize he has been in their now for a very long time. I fear he may not be alive. I am beginning to think about the fact that if he is dead. What am I going to do. I would then have a dead body in the trunk of my car. Oh my God!
I look outside my house and their are lots of cars and people. How am I going to get this guy out of the trunk of my car with all these people around. I am feeling sick inside. I am filling full of dread. I go outside, I am thinking about how my car would smell if this guy had died in the trunk. I am wondering what to do with the body. Do I take it to the police Do I take it to the hospital? Part of me wants to just go dump it somewhere. But I know I cant do that. I am freaking out! I cant believe J left this guy in my trunk. I go to the back of the car and the keys are still sticking out of the trunk. I open up the back and let the guy out. Thank God he is still alive. He seems a little weak. He has his hands tied loosely, I cant believe they are still on his hands they are so loose. He looks very angry. I let him loose. I try to give him a hug. He reluctantly hugs me but I can tell he is very angry. At first I thought he was a black man, but then I see that he is Hispanic. I feel awful that he was put in the trunk of the car and left but I feel relieved that he is alive. Now I simply fear what he is going to tell the authorities. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. I hated this dream
Additional Comments:
I felt full of dread. I was angry that I was left to deal with something that someone else had done.
Date of dream: Friday, September 12, 2008
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
Yes
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In this dream J's girlfreind A was talking to everybody about the smartest way to buy real estate. Everybody that she was talking to was getting excited about it. B my son in law was really getting into it he had his pen and paper out figuring and was talking about it excitedly. Even this woman on tv, a newscaster was telling how she bought her house for a certain amount of money and turned around and sold it for much more money. I told A very demonstratively that I thought a lot of people knew the smart way to buy a house but that they got into a rut and before you knew it the rut was so deep they couldnt get out of it. I was talking with A and looked outside and noticed a little girl. She was playing alone outside. She was around 2 years old, had blond hair and was wearing a dress. It seemed odd to me that her parents would let her play outside alone, so I took her by the hand and tried to find her parents or someone who knew where she belonged. I finally came to this woman who said her parents let her play outside alone a lot. Another lady took her and picked her up and took care of her. The first lady was telling me that she didnt use to be able to make it on her own financially, until she started cleaning tv's for people, that it kind of turned into a business and that now she was doing well. I was thinking of having her clean my tv but I thought that if she cleaned the outside of it that I could do that myself. She went in to show me what she cleaned the tv with. There is this guy working out on the street who says that he is taking this course ( some type of construction) and that when you take it they give you some type of equipment for taking the course and you get to keep it even if you dont go on to take the more advanced courses.
My son J is at A's house, he is changing a light bulb for her, she is yelling at him about the way he is doing it. I feel bad for him. I wonder if I treat him the same way and if that is why he is simply letting her talk to him that way.
Additional Comments:
I felt like j's girlfriend felt superior to me and the rest of the family. Superior intellectually and financially. The place where I saw the lttle girl outside by herself was outside of a house that 2 different Aunts lived when I was a young girl. I spent lots of weekends there playing with my cousins.
