Last night I asked, “What is the book?” I dreamt something about wanting to send something to Amy (?) and seeing the social media options listed vertically, including the gmail option. I decided to email. I don’t remember the beginning of the address but the end was, I think, May6.gmail.com. I don’t know about the rest of the email but I wrote the @ and made it big.
I dreamt something about either being in the mountains, or being somewhere where I was feeling the coolness of being in the mountains.
(From Sept. 8, 2018 Had Been Found)
I asked about the voices. I dreamt that someone’s boy was missing in the morning. I asked Greg if he had been found and he said yes. Greg was still lying in bed. I had my small pink fan (that I had as a teenager) which was still on. I told Greg that he could’ve turned it off, but then, I could’ve told him that he could (huh?). He told me that I had to be woken up because I was snoring.
I dreamt that I had a holiday mini catalog / magazine ad. I don’t remember the company. I also had a magazine that I accidentally put in the trash as it was in the middle of the stuff I was holding.
I dreamt that Mark was married to Lorelei (his daughter, but not in the dream) and they had a baby. I was thinking about their age difference.
I dreamt that a birthday party for Julia Louis – Dreyfuss was being televised. I wondered why when she isn’t important / special. There were black lingham balloons. I was there.
A guy suggested doing a three way with me. I wasn’t comfortable with that so I left. I was wearing a dress. Mustard color?
When I got outside, the Siamese boy was there. He had followed me. The house was down, and across, the street so I walked. He kept in front of me, and even went into the street. I was anxious for him, praying that he wouldn’t get killed like the Siamese girl (meaning that I didn’t want him killed, not to mean in the same way).
I dreamt of Ben, standing behind him. He looked good.