Always stay ahead 

(From April 29, 2015 First flying dream) I have begun flying, but at first not sure if I should / can. There are people / animals crossing a lake / ocean, crossing on the ground, having an ice tunnel cover them as they go. I am flying to the left of them. I touch, with my hand, the ice. It has a different / interesting / weird feeling to it. There are dolphins swimming ahead of this tunnel. The tunnel gets close to them, but they always stay ahead.  I don’t look up, knowing that I shouldn’t, and that the … Continue reading Always stay ahead 

Right Before the Mother Dies 

(From April 25, 2015) I am in England, with a couple other people. I am in awe that I am here, and yet, there are people back home, in America, doing their own thing (s).  I am on an open train (?), taking a tour of Sherwood Forest, but up in the air looking down. It isn’t a forest though, and has metal red(?) horses situated here and there. I see tourists walking around.  The train jolts, and goes down, like a theme park ride (The Simpson’s at Universal Studios), but I’m not too scared / worried.  (From April 26, … Continue reading Right Before the Mother Dies 

Going Home 

(From March 27, 2015) Theresa Caputo was here at RCC. A boy was also, I think. Her dad, and film crew were here. The college buildings looked more like a university. We were waiting to go in a building. I wasn’t sure whether to go up to her, or not, to ask a question, but I finally did. I asked her if we dream about something, water, does it always mean the same? She said yes. We were finally able to get in. There was a small stairway to the right, with a wall around it, to get upstairs. I … Continue reading Going Home 

John Ritter

(From March 22, 2015) John Ritter(?) is fishing. He’s standing at the back of the boat. There is netting over / covering him. He has caught 3 fish. They are lined up on the rod, vertically, sideways, like a flag. A friend passes by, and he shows them off. He then gets a service call to go (help) fix whatever he fixes. Before he leaves, he coughs. After he leaves, a rock is shown with specks of blood. This is the beginning of his death.  (From March 25, 2015 Ali’s dream) His mother, and he, were having a conversation.  Abdul … Continue reading John Ritter

I’m Not a Mother 

(From March 20, 2015) We had something delivered from a thrift store. Along with it was a blue baby shoe. It had the company’s tag, along with a white tag with 13 on it.  I wanted to go back to the store to find the other one. (Why didn’t I return the one I had?) When I got to the store, it was at the church. I wanted to start on the right side (chapel in top middle).  I saw a couple jewelry boxes, and when I opened them, the “diamond” had come off, but still there.  I found a … Continue reading I’m Not a Mother 

Stability of the Building 

(From March 11, 2015) I am lying next to a man, naked, on a bed. I am on the right side. He slowly starts to roll over to get on top of me. I say no, and immediately get up and dressed.  I am holding someone’s baby, and need to give it a bath.  There is a pool of water that is cleaning itself.  I am in a building, not sure what floor, maybe top?, and I’m thinking it wasn’t made all too well. I’m not sure how long it’ll stand, even though the others have no problem walking around.  … Continue reading Stability of the Building 

I Have Been Training 

(From March 6, 2015) I was watching tv somewhere, standing. The beginning of a show was starting, and Kyle was there, in it. I commented to someone, “Can you believe it’s been 3 years (since he passed)?” (He passed in ’08.) (From March 9, 2015) The old neighbor was going to move to a house on 21st street (which, in the dream, was around the same area) on the 28th.  (From March 10, 2015) Tastes like chocolate. Ketchup and lemon pudding (side by side, not mixed together). Only I took a taste. I only tasted the ketchup, so I said … Continue reading I Have Been Training 

Bluff it anyway 

(From Jan. 2015 Ali’s dream) (I had told him about Aurora Borealis, which he had never heard of before, the night before) He is in water, attempting to grab some color that is there, but is not able to. There is a bridge, and the color floats over to it, and gets stuck. I keep telling him to grab it. I am finally able to. He has family there as well. (From March 2, 2015) Kyle was sitting on the ground with his legs out, not being able to walk because his spleen burst and he was waiting for surgery. … Continue reading Bluff it anyway 

I Didn’t See the Fire 

(From Feb. 24, 2015) Mom, Amy, and I were going to be moving into a new home on Saturday. Mom was telling us that we need to be sure to move during daylight because there are a couple broken windows. Careless Whisper chorus from George Michael I think I was standing in a white hallway. There was a black guy who had his head between my left hip and wall. I playfully asked him what he was doing. I was sitting between two black guys, who both were interested in me. I didn’t have a top over my garments. The … Continue reading I Didn’t See the Fire 

Not Showing Up 

(From Feb. 15, 2015) The Siamese dad came back, and looked as if nothing had happened. I pointed him out to Ali, asking if that was(n’t) him. (He was purposely run over.) At a family gathering, I hit / punched Micalanne in the face, with all my strength, on two separate occasions, causing her to fall back and hit her head.  Judy was passing a white paper for people to sign for someone’s birthday. Someone else gave it to me to sign. I was surprised that she would allow me to sign, since she’s upset with me.  After the gathering, … Continue reading Not Showing Up