Lucid Intent? No
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I was in Bilston market. There was an event where there was music and a small fair so it was a nice day out. Usually the market is rubbish but there were some really good stalls on. There was this one store in particular that I loved, at the back, it was a Goth store, with tons of clothes and jewellery so I spent a lot of time looking around that one. While I was looking at the gothic accessories on the table, I saw my dad standing at the far end of the table on the right near the entrance of the indoor market. It was really weird seeing him there as he doesn’t even like the gothic style but yet he stood there, staring at me with no emotion on his face. I looked away and carried on browsing the market. I walked down one of the aisles and I saw my brothers’ girlfriend Karen, she hugged me and we spoke a little. I know that my brother was going to be around the market somewhere we I dreaded as I fell out with him, however, I continued to walk around and it wasn’t long until I saw my brother. I pretended that I didn’t see him but he saw me and went straight up to me trying to talk to him but I acted as if he wasn’t there. He was constantly saying sorry and that he really wanted to speak to me but I kept walking away. I went back to the Goth store and my dad was still standing there looking at me. It felt really weird. I had my dad on one side and my brother behind me pestering me. Earlier on that day, I requested a song to come on but because there were so many song requests, it took a while for my song to come on but it suddenly started playing. It was ‘The Rose’ by Bette Midler. I heard a group of elderly women going on how much a beautiful song it was and was saying they wanted to thank the person who requested. Loads of people stopped in their tracks and were admiring the song. I loved it. I looked around and noticed that my dad had tears trickling down his face. What? My dad is crying? He NEVER cries but I ignored him and continued to look around all the stunned people. My brother fell quiet. When the song ended, I walked back home. Later on that night, I was sitting in the porch with my Nan; it was a nice warm night. Suddenly, my mom arrived. She came on her bike which was weird for her as she doesn’t bike ride at all. I was on talking terms with my mom so we said hello to each other and asked each other how we were. I asked why she had come on her bike, she said her car broke down and she wanted her brother, my uncle Tony to have a look at it for her. Luckily, he was here and started to have a look and ride it around the block. While waiting, I was admiring my mom’s bike so I started riding it up and down the street; I really liked the handle bars on there. Tony comes back and it seemed to have worked again. We just started chilling on the bench; it was good to be sitting with my family on a nice warm night. The sky was clear and you could see the stars. I felt really happy.
I don't speak to my parents anymore so this is a weird dream. My dad would never cry over me. I could unserstand about my brother though, he does actually miss me but I don't accept his apology at the moment.