I lit a car behind the back right wheel, which caused it to blow up. Jamie Lee Curtis was there, but disappeared after the car blew.

I was in bed, and started to put my bottom garment on, but was too tired, and fell asleep in the process.

Something about Doctrine and Covenants section 183, but it only goes up to 138.

Somewhere inside church I nudge Wilhelm on the left shoulder, with my shoulder, and comment about he’s 40 years old. He responds that so am I. (Actually, we’re 41, at least I’m assuming he is also.) Something about him not having children yet, and that he is still open to the idea.

(These next scenes all are in an LDS chapel before a local  fireside.)

My cousin Jeri, and another big woman, are sitting on the right side of the back bench, before the last bench, in the middle row. They are both wearing jeans. They are both leaning to the left, trying to sit cross-legged, and get comfortable.

A choir finishes practicing, and a lady who is visiting a friend also in the choir, is told she can leave for a bit before the fireside begins. She is grateful, and gives the person a hug. (As I see this, I wonder about why the person being hugged would get a hug just for telling this lady she can leave.) The visiting lady leaves something on a bench. A tube of red lipstick? A white bowl?

The benches are empty, waiting for people to show up. There is something on them for the people, while the back middle bench has a CD on the right side.


I came across a dream earlier this year (March) about a white bracelet with lime green, and pink mums on it.

And there was another one with numbers. Was it a zip code? The numbers were 60928.

Last night…

Big pool, pond shape and size, and one end went around / outlined (big enough for one person, like for laps) an island. There was a couple who had walked 2 miles, which took an hour, to get there. (They were in shape, just took their time.) There were several others there who were in the pool. A lady.

Something about someone in a helicopter filming.

Watching a t.v. show.

My aunt Barbie asked my grandma (101 yrs old, but in dream she was young and vibrant) if she had been on / checked Facebook that day. Barbie hadn’t been on for several months. Grandma said no, she hadn’t been on.

My sister Judy throwing away curlers (the ones with different sizes and you put the smaller one inside the bigger), and I’m wondering why, but don’t ask, just observe.


Two people I “watch” from deviantART don’t like each other.

(Ali’s dream from earlier this year)

I was driving with Ali and my mom. People in other cars were trying to hit us. My mom was saying “we were going to be hit. Be careful in hostile environment. To be alert. I don’t listen. Listen.” Cars kept changing sides with other cars. Cars kept changing. On a busy street with other cars. Found our way out in different environment. People were walking. Peaceful. Warm day; hot at the beginning, and breezy, cool at the end. Ali did not talk throughout dream. I was wondering why it was happening, wanted to get away. Ali was furious as people were trying to hit us. Everyone calmed down after getting away.


(I was woken up, so I’m remembering the best I can.)

I went to visit a friend (kinda looked like Pat Morita in a way), and he was teaching a class of (all?) women. He had a guest there, which my friend called a Maharishi. The guest was lying down on a mat, and then started to levitate up to the ceiling. (He was there to teach how.) The class was in awe, and I mentioned to someone (I was on the other side of the Maharishi, away from the class) that I had had a dream that I could do that.

Bishop Fred Powers was in Shanghai(?), working as a D.J. on a talk radio program. He had a 1920’s (I sensed it was from this era) microphone, the kind that looks like today’s, but had a base to it. He had this job so that he could get back home. (His real job is a dentist.) He was in a room with dark maroon like colors. It was evening, and there were window(s) behind him. Somehow I was there in the same rooms. I also had a microphone to talk with him. I started talking to him, and soon realized he was doing his show.

I had a small (fits in elevator) car I was taking up to show a friend (Same as in beginning paragraph?) in a high rise building. The elevator was a 1920’s (again, I sensed it was this era) elevator, where you had to pull a rope to go up. When I got to where I was going, I was looking for a place to park it, but after looking around, was noticing chairs all around, and realized this was a movie theatre. (The seats weren’t in stadium style, but were in a semi-circle like in a concert hall. There were two rows of seats, a space behind, then two(?) more rows with windows behind.) After I realized this, I saw a couple of women, or was it a woman with a child?, in the back to the left. I think they were working there. I then saw my friend’s belongings next to the door, as if he was living there. I also had a sense that I was back in the 1920’s.

Something about being away from home with a group of girls, and we were going back home the next morning. We were getting our stuff ready to go. I had either already gotten mine together, or was going to do it later. I was curling the hair of one of the girls who had blonde hair. I commented that I used to curl mine. I had her hair with one curl on the left, and one on the right, and was going to put them together, which I was trying to figure out how. (Seems like Emily from Pretty Wicked Moms was one of the girls, and perhaps her friend Nicole was the one I was curling. That’s the impression I’m getting.)

Seems like I was walking down a hall, or choosing which one to walk.


A monster, big like Sulley, came over to the house for our usual game of him trying  to scare us. He was carrying something with him, but not sure what.  Ali had the door open, but before he had opened the screen to let him in, I said, “Not tonight. I’m feeling tired.”

(Ali’s dream)

We were driving (in a new SUV) on a street when I suddenly chose / decided to turn right, and go down steps that were cut in half, on a steep slope, toward an ocean. Ali told me it’s not a road, but I responded that I had to get down there. (The people up top did not go down, and the people down below did not come up. There were small shops up top.) It was a bumpy ride for Ali, but was nothing for me. Ali kept saying “staying alive”  because he was scared of the drive. It was endless. When we reached the bottom, I kept driving on the sand / beach. I was looking for an ancient town. The beach was deserted with only a few people. I was determined to find the town, which was close to the beach. I was not asking for directions.


(From April 18-20, 2013)

Thursday, I was at a lady’s house, she brought out a calendar, and was pointing to the date of April 24, 2013 to be an important date, that she needed to be somewhere. Friday, someone showed me a calendar, and was pointing out yesterday’s date (April 20, 2013), and some days of the past week, to be important.


(From April, 2013)

I was in a small library, but with no books, that had about 5-6 tables, and several people reading. There was a guy who threw up at the sink that was there, but did not clean it up. Someone was showing slides, and one of them had vomit which made me become queasy so I went to the sink and threw up. I then went to the ladies working there about the vomit the guy left behind. I looked at the vomit (why?), but couldn’t tell what was in it.


(From July 10, 2012)

I was black.

(From Sept. 16, 2013)

Music recording studio (?) with white player piano playing strong, powerful music from the Mormon Tabernacle Choir. There’s a huge movie screen, such as in an Imax theatre, with a man standing in front of the screen looking at it. The Salt Lake City temple comes on the screen, starting from the bottom of the screen showing the spires on down, as if a helicopter was right next to it.


(For my sake anyway, I wish I could remember it better. These are in random order.)

I asked some teenage boys to turn down their music.

Blooming tree (of apples?) in someone’s front yard. (There’s something else peculiar about this. Like it was in a different era, or something.)

Greatest Show on Earth movie, and seeing a fire through a tunnel a ways off. (Was there a fire in that movie? I don’t remember.)

Sampling food (man holding to give out) before going inside (seasonal?) store having a clearance, and possibly closing (shutting down).

Holding onto corner of building, and holding onto something, as waves came up, and over me.

Seeing a wife take her husband, who had been passing out candy canes looking a bit like Santa with a long white beard, home in a horse – drawn carriage.

Restroom big enough to be a room. Toilet in left corner, with a different shape, and positioned kinda high so as to be able to see over wall. See some women over wall, and have a short conversation with them (couple sentences). Guys come running through, dressed the same. There are two sets of doors on the wall in front. The set of doors on the right, seems they are coming from another church? No, I don’t think. It was kinda maroon colored, and seems there were benches in stadium seating fashion, one above another. There was a man, kinda fuzzy, inside. (For some reason, I’m not able to pee.)

Girl kisses me to see what it’s like.

Me, and two other girls (one the driver), get in a car that is parked, at an angle facing from where ever we were coming from,  in a neighbor’s driveway. The neighbor has pulled up, parallel to us, and doing something before getting out of his car, not paying attention to us.

Becky White, someone I know, fits in somehow.

Walking on dirt with other people, and start doing some sort of a twirl(?) so as not to touch the ground, that I used to do when I was little (as least in the dream).