Blurry

I asked, “Do I need to have children from Ali?” I dreamt that Briana had taken a picture while on the road of some small pillars (?) with what looked like an outline of a dog’s face on them. The picture was blurry from rain but clear enough to see what it was. I dreamt that I was at the bottom of a ladder in a submarine (?). I was asking if I could come up. I was told I could. Someone with me said, “Be careful. They don’t let just anyone up” as if I might not be able … Continue reading Blurry

Changing

I asked the same question. I dreamt that Ali and I were going to go on a bus ride to Florida. There was another lady with us. I’m not sure her connection. We both won the trip? She had her stuff in a plastic beach looking tote / bag. She had her swimsuit (bikini?) in there. I was thinking that she could fly back, after, if she wanted. I dreamt that a lady (same?) wanted to catch up with us. I’m not sure where we were. There was a fridge and I changed the air freshener that was inside at … Continue reading Changing

Finishing His Mission

I asked for the meaning of the sex change. I dreamt that something was an emergency. I dreamt of family, and others, gathering for an event. I saw a young guy sitting who had the build of an islander. His hair was dark and “fluffy” and about to the top of his ears. I was thinking that he had grown his hair out after finishing his mission. I then saw his tag and so figured that he was growing it out because he was close to finishing his mission. (From July 4, 2018 Believed I Knew) I asked if Ali is … Continue reading Finishing His Mission

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 

Looking through her eyes 

(From Jan. 26, 2015) Ali, to my left, was walking me through a rectangular shaped building. The floor was white tile with black grout. There were cafe tables along both sides, by the walls. The walls may have had greenery, not sure since I didn’t pay attention to them. Sitting at the tables were Arab men, watching us walk through. I didn’t know it was only for them, so I put my hands up in the air, as if to say, “c’est la vie”. (From Jan. 27, 2015) Judy was working at a radio station, in the offices, which was … Continue reading Looking through her eyes 

Nothing Is There

(Night before, I asked if we come from different planets, before birth.) The bathroom is in the hallway, and I see the door open. I walk over to use it. I see that Judy is on the toilet, straight in front of me. She doesn’t see me. I think it odd / strange that she would have / leave the door open. After a bit, I then see two guys messing around in the shower (nude?). The tub is filled with water, the floor is flooded, all of the hall carpet is soaked. There are other 20-somethings in the other … Continue reading Nothing Is There

Russian

David Wolfe looked poor/ homeless. His hair had the beginnings of being greasy / oily. He was at my grandmas house, in the front yard. He was pulling out sections of grass, like a carpet, and moving them back and forth, like someone who doesn’t know what he is doing. He was wanting to take a piece, to take back to where he lived, without being noticed. At one corner, there was a handle underneath, to help him move the piece. The grass was growing under the piece (I said it looks like carpet). I thought to myself, “Oh, that’s … Continue reading Russian

No Late Fees

(Last night, and night before, I asked how I can permanently stop menstruating) Turning into evening. At grandma Fessler’s house, outside. Seems I am in a car, with a couple other people. We see her Waterford(?) crystal vases. She doesn’t want us to see them, but I tell her that we have seen them lots of times. She gets angry, swearing. There is a pond out back. A couple of guys walk through, wearing waders. There may have been thrushes. There is a rusted swing set frame in the back of the pond that they are walking to. There are … Continue reading No Late Fees

Nevermind

(From Sept. 9, 2014 Ali’s dream) We were lying in bed, snuggling, and comforting each other. (From Sept. 10, 2014) I was driving, on hill, on a Sunday. A car was coming in my direction, on the other side. Nervously, I was thinking that there could be a possibility of hitting that car. I was driving / walking around a corner (clockwise) of a block, having greenery around it. As I got to the “6 o’clock” spot, looking in front of me, toward “12 o’clock”, looking from the middle to front, I see the Titanic going down. The front is … Continue reading Nevermind

Slowly Appears

Flipboard, and sharing pictures Ali wants to turn right, having to go past the light a little ways to do so, not wanting to wait his turn. I tell him it isn’t worth it, with all the people who are after him. Arnold Schwarzenegger, and Paula Abdul are sitting behind a table long enough for them, at a press conference, with a bunch of photographers. Arnold on the left. They are holding blown up faces of themselves on a stick. (Both, or just Paula?) Arnold adamantly announces that the decision / score of the Clippers game still stands. Paula then … Continue reading Slowly Appears