I asked, “What is the meaning of the neck tattoo?” I dreamt that I was on a small bus/delivery truck with other women. We were coming back from somewhere. The driver was a young black female who worked at Bank of America.
I had several different checks that I wanted cashed so I asked her if I could, counting them out in front of her. It came to over $50 but below $100. She was looking through them with her head down as the vehicle was still moving, knowing where to go.
We parked in a shopping center where the bank was. She went in but I didn’t follow. I went with the women to a nearby building where other women were gathering for a party. My mom was there along with Vickie, who had left the area and had come back.
There was an open patio where they were sitting. There was a girl sitting against the building, facing the crowd, who looked like Beyonce.
After some time I started to get worried about my checks. The girl finally showed up but without them. She said that the checks weren’t able to be cashed. She then took off, leaving the area. I told the ladies what happened. They said the girl probably took the money for herself and they won’t use that bank anymore.
It was getting late and time to clean up. I saw a lady in front of me to my right standing and talking to a man who was on her front left. I noticed that she had blonde facial hair that was visible enough to be seen and realized that she still had a normal life.
There was a short lady sitting, facing away from me in front of me. She had arms like a dwarf/midget. She could have been one. I then was on her left and grabbed her shoulders to hug her and say something. I don’t think she cared for the hug.
There was a lady with some cookies that she had brought so I took a chocolate with powdered sugar and a different one.
The ladies were in two different sections of the building but had to go outside to go from one to another, which I did. I said that I wished there was a connection so that everyone could be together.
It was dark outside and I was back at the white bungalow house waiting for mom. An old lady spirit looking similar to my mom, with a white face, came in and then disappeared. When she came in I asked about my mom but she didn’t say anything. I then put the front lights on for her to help for when she got back.
Somewhere during the day, some animals showed up. One of them was a kangaroo.
I dreamt of a pond of water with some moss and that had a small water wheel. There were a couple other things but don’t remember. I knew that sometimes I would put my feet in.
I dreamt that I was reflecting/contemplating my life and how lazy it has been since being with Ali. I was thinking how when I was a teenager I assumed that I would have accomplished something during my life.
I dreamt that a female Brinks driver was delivering some mail up by the curb. She was facing to the right. I was hoping that the checks were in there. She then drove off.
(From yesterday) Dangerous
I asked the same question. I dreamt that I was walking home around 10 p.m. I was in an area of town where the street dead ended with the freeway entrance to the left. There was an overpass going across the street.
There was a car going on the freeway and then a small white Scion type that drove in front of me to the right and then behind. I didn’t see the driver.
I was then in a different part of town with dirt to my right. Two big skunks, the size of dogs, were walking toward me. I knew they were dangerous but they never came to me. There was a couple behind them who didn’t seem to notice, or care, about these skunks. The couple then went toward the dirt and disappeared. The skunks then turned into wolves. They then were on a unicycle and rode off.
I was then where there was a fence on both sides, with water on the right of the fence on the right. The wolves were then chained up to the fence on the left. I was walking on the left. I saw that the chain didn’t reach all the way to the right so I crossed over.
One of the wolves fell in a hole where the right fence was. I don’t know where he went because I didn’t look, and didn’t hear anything.
The street then ended so I was hanging onto the fence. I was saying, “Heavenly Father, help me home” over and over. I was looking behind me hoping a boat would come and save me.
I dreamt that I was with some people in the area where the part of the previous dream took place so I mentioned that to them. I was thinking to myself, “So this is where it was” as I was looking around.
(From March 26, 2020) Warning
I asked the same question. I dreamt that I was in a building and there was commotion by the glass doors. It looked similar to the hallway area at church.
I had some of my stuff inside by the door along with a tall black square bowl for the “little girl”(who was shot and killed) siamese to drink from. A Mexican man saw her and didn’t know why she was there so he grabbed her and went outside.
I hurried to get her back, calling out “Hermano” to him and motioning whiskers with my hands by my face. He hadn’t left the area as it looked like he may have been waiting for someone. As I got close enough to the doors he finally saw me and waited.
I dreamt something about something on the computer screen overlapping.
I dreamt that I had to pee. The toilet where I was at was only a bucket with overlapping bag/paper with some pistachio shells among the layers.
I dreamt that Ben had another sister who lived at the house with him and Barbie. She was had gained over 100 pounds and was sitting on the porch. She was giving a warning.
I dreamt that I had gone back to D.I. but it wasn’t D.I. It looked more like a warehouse. I was in the back. I started to do some work even though I wasn’t employed there.
At 12, I took a nap, waking up at 3. I then went to do a little bit of shopping. I got some classy/dressy black loafers, among other things. I didn’t think it would take so long. Jon was upset with me when I got back, making sure first that I had the correct shoes on. Somewhere in there I saw some wingtip shoes.
I dreamt that I was with some people and holding a box of mac – n – cheese. I was playfully saying that it was mine because there was something different about it.
I was walking with a young Steve to a house that mom & dad had recently bought, even though we had recently moved a couple months prior. I was telling Steve that I couldn’t believe we were going to be living in this neighborhood (in a good way). I don’t know why. I was looking at all the houses as I was saying this.
(I’m not sure about the order of the next events.) The house was on a corner and across from Gene. There was an address number on the tree at the house so I took it off.
Walking to the house, I saw two yellow lab/retrievers at the house at the end in front of house to the right. One was on the street by the curb. They were still, and wearing a Christmas outfit on the top half of their body. I thought they were decorations because of how still they were. They eventually moved slightly when we got closer.
There was a black mat and put it where the dogs were, saying that we don’t need it anymore. There was a young boy at the door talking to someone inside. I was going to say that we were going to be neighbors but wasn’t sure if I should so I didn’t. The door was then closed.
I turned on the hose for some reason, or someone did, and the yard flooded. I was pushing one of the dogs out to the curb so that he could breathe since he was holding his breath and I didn’t want him to die. He wasn’t wanting to move so I had to use force to move him.