On Vacation

I asked, “When will I win the lottery?” I dreamt that my family was up in the mountains and a lady was saying that the blacks would befriend the new Mexicans that showed up here and take them (Mexicans) under their (blacks) wings, but not in a good way. There was a Hispanic family (wife, husband, somewhat grown daughter) up here in the mountains, from church, who went on vacation. The husband’s brother also went. They ended up drowning, except for the brother. They may have been in their car when it happened. The funeral may have been in the … Continue reading On Vacation

Sudden

I asked, “What is the meaning of lottery?” I dreamt that a black guy showed up suddenly who was a relative of mine. He had two young sons. I either only saw one of their faces, or neither of them. I’m not sure if his wife was Hispanic or something else. As I was passing them, a lady brought them to my attention but I didn’t have time to talk. I was carrying a white dress with small flowers, towards the right. The wife was holding some pajamas that looked similar but had something else than flowers. (From Aug. 23, … Continue reading Sudden

Turn Into Dust

I didn’t ask a question last night. I dreamt that Ali would make people’s (sleeping) dreams turn into dust. (That’s what the Utah girl does to mine.) I dreamt that I was standing out past right field of a baseball field. There were other people as well. I was thinking that if the ball hit my glasses I could get some new ones. Shortly after thinking this, a ball did hit the bottom of my right lens, breaking and shattering it. Amy cleaned it up. I didn’t move. I dreamt that a short silver horse trailer was standing on the … Continue reading Turn Into Dust

Going To Be The One

I asked, “Why was that (Utah) girl allowed inside my body?” I dreamt that me and a guy went early morning to a warehouse (?). We were outside. There was another couple there who were young. I don’t remember what they were there for but they were picking it up using a wheelbarrow to put it in an old tv size box with a trash liner inside. I don’t remember what we were getting. People started showing up as time passed. A lady manager told us that we needed to go to the other side of the lot that was … Continue reading Going To Be The One

Misogynist

I asked, “What is the language?” I dreamt that a neighbor was known to take all the limes before I moved in. I was on a top bunk that was next to a window. The neighbor was in his house that was next to the window. The window was to my left, with someone in between. There was someone else, or more, on the bottom bunk. I had the limes up on the bed with me. Someone entered through the door on the right. I didn’t see who it was but felt it was the neighbor. I then felt the … Continue reading Misogynist

Not Waking

I asked, ” What is the meaning?” I dreamt of Amy Allen (Dead Files show) sleeping with her husband, on the right side of the bed (when looking down). I got up during the night, going across the hall for something but it was too dark so I went back. I did this twice, making some noise on the way back the second time, not waking them up. (I think I was the one who got up.) I dreamt that a young blonde couple were turning left behind another vehicle. They said that the car in front (wagon?) looked like … Continue reading Not Waking

Cesspool

I asked, “The meaning of what?” I dreamt that Mitt Romney was a part of the Kennedy’s, and looked like them. His wife, different than Ann, of course didn’t look like them. The word “Cesspool” came to mind. (From yesterday) Killed I asked the same question. The word “Hymen” came to mind. I dreamt that there was a young band who was like the New Kids on the Block, in all ways. They liked their manager(s) because (t)he(y) would stand up to the executives. One member of the band killed himself. The last place they were supposed to sing at … Continue reading Cesspool

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

Older Woman

I asked, “Do I need to be with Ali?” I dreamt that someone came to me for information. I pointed out an older woman, with white-ish hair, who was sitting at a desk across from me and a little to the left, facing me. I dreamt that I was outside at night. It was raining but I wasn’t getting wet. I was walking (?) up a hill (?) on the right side of the street. There was a fast food restaurant and I saw Sean Connery driving one of those toddler plastic cars with the yellow roof. He was with … Continue reading Older Woman

Came Back

I asked, “When did I need to go?” I dreamt that I had taken pictures with a professional dark blue camera. I then was in church sitting next to Sowin. I wasn’t singing the whole words, or as loud, because of fear of what he might think of my voice. I then was in the back of D.I. I found some red 3-4 in heels with straps over the foot so I put them on and walked around the tables pretending to be a model. Someone took a picture with the camera. Sowin didn’t see me doing that because he … Continue reading Came Back