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

Basketball

I asked, “What is the meaning of the woma/en taking my space?” I saw a vague face missing a nose. I remember one of the dreams had something to do with basketball. (Ali first met the Utah girl while playing.) (From May 18, 2019) School I asked, “Where did I need to go?” I dreamt that Ali and I were driving to a male student’s house of his to take him a peanut butter cookie. I didn’t see Ali but knew that he was there. This student lived up in the mountains. As I was driving the roads to get … Continue reading Basketball

Expecting

(From May 6, 2018) I dreamt that I was watching the beginning of Murder, She Wrote where it shows the different scenes of the show. It showed on a wall the year 2000 with several names of famous people. They were having a party.  One of the names I remember was Willa Cather, a poet. I saw her with other people standing around talking. I then saw Jessica Fletcher (Angela Lansbury) with another woman standing behind a rectangular table so that their legs were hidden. I saw an Aladdin’s lamp with shiny liquid in it. I thought it was a … Continue reading Expecting

Blood 

I asked, “What do I need to do to leave Ali’s house?” I dreamt something about blood. I dreamt that I was in mom and dad’s bathroom, with another female (girl? woman?). I don’t remember why. I was standing with my left leg up on the tub (?) and pulled out a full bloody tampon. Some fell on the tiles / grout and a couple drops looked like gel but not as dark. It was like the one used for cakes. I was concerned about the grout but this female knew how to clean it up and started looking through … Continue reading Blood 

God, Help Me

(From May 5, 2015) I saw a face, without an outline, representing others, with rosy / red cheeks. Actually, I think that’s all I saw, but knew it was a face. The cheeks were that color because they had (what is called) B. D. These people were to have a shot, made from / by Monsanto, to cure it. I did something which caused the majority of the people to decline the shot. The few who did have / get it, died.  (From May 6, 2015) I was standing in a room, with other people, for an event (?). I’m … Continue reading God, Help Me

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 

Go In Alone

My parents bring me to a tech school, on a whim. I go in alone. Talking to the ladies at the desk, I realize I had forgotten that I had signed up for a week-long class. I ask if I can come, and go, but am told that since I signed up for the band, I had to stay. The ladies are wearing scrubs. A male employee walks past me (behind, or front?). He walks into the first room around the corner into an older lady’s (didn’t see, but knew she was there) room, a cork board on the wall … Continue reading Go In Alone

Magic Man

I’m clearing off the table after the family has eaten dinner. Greg / Steve is helping. Judy is sitting, and I start beating on her. Crying with everything I have, I start to lose my breath and energy. Micalanne tells me that she’ll be with me. The family doesn’t understand why I’m doing this, yet I’m not stopped. Each person represents a gem / mineral (silver, diamond, etc) / blog. “Try to understand, he’s a magic man” sung by Heart I’m listening to Kerli’s new songs. They’re ugly because she’s degrading herself. Ali brought his one year old. I show … Continue reading Magic Man

Lost

A lady had recently lost her metaphysical job, and was living off of her savings. I was at her house in the evening time, and she was getting ready to go to bed. It seems I was doing something with her stereo system, and speakers, and I think a young adult son of hers was there as well. I went to the movies, and the movie was a black comedy. I knew this before the movie started. There were black women there. The dream ended before anything showed up on screen. I was somewhere where there were different festivities going … Continue reading Lost