Hurricane Is Coming

I asked the question, “What is the hustle?” I dreamt that a hurricane was coming. I was in a white building where there were people dancing and having fun. Mando was there. I was on the upper level looking down. I had not heard the song before that was playing. 

The dj was also on the upper level in a room surrounded by windows, shielding him from the weather / environment. 

There was a definite change in the air. Next thing I know, everyone is gone, leaving only one thing behind. It reminded me of the cartoons where the people leave an area so quickly that the one thing left behind is left spinning.

My apartment is located above (?). I crawl in, feet first, so that Klana (cat I had when I was a teenager) wouldn’t get out.

Attivam 

I dreamt something with Kyle.

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White tea

(From Sept. 16, 2018)

I dreamt that I was at a coffee shop (Starbucks?). Although I still had half, I asked if there was more white tea (I don’t drink). There was a shortish buzzed girl at the drive thru window who I asked but she was busy. There was a girl a couple feet behind her waiting for instructions to make a drink. I asked her while she was waiting. She looked confused and didn’t know what to do. An older lady then showed up (boss of manager?) and so I asked her and she got me some.

I dreamt that the manager was away on vacation, and her office light wouldn’t turn on so I told this lady. I also told her that some of the surrounding (metal?) area of the light switch was coming loose. 

I dreamt that there were Swedish coins on the ground and I was excitedly picking them up. Sweden was spelled “Sawden” and the letters were in a square / circle. 

I dreamt that a Mexican lady had won a house that I had also wanted. She was short with bleached curly shoulder length hair. She was driving a Jeep with the top down / open. The steering wheel was on the right. 

Her family had been living in a top floor of a hospital and when they were moving their stuff, in crates, the house was in the hospital on the ground floor, but it wasn’t. It was out in the open. 

There was a tall gay black man watering the outside plants with a pitcher (white / opaque) and pretending that the pitcher was a camera, taking pictures of himself.

Ali (?) and I were several feet high (holding) on a platform (?) / pole (?). I wanted to get down but said that I was scared. We thought it was disgusting the way this guy was acting. 

Seeing Green

Last night I asked, “What is a hustle?” 

 The word Solashae came to me. I think it was supposed to be a form of Nicole. 

I dreamt of a man saying that he has seen green all of his life.

I dreamt of seeing a U.S. Navy paper (don’t know what else to call it) on the back of a car where the license plate should be.

I dreamt of pictures being found at a guy’s apartment / art studio. They were of his friends out on the water on a huge inflatable. The one with the slide. I don’t know if he was on it also. 

I dreamt of seeing prototypes of old cars driving on a road, showing off what they could do. One of them looked like a Chevy SS (?) that would eventually burn a (plastic?) part. 

I dreamt of being at an event (?). I was topless. Travis was there watching me with interest. At first I was worried / nervous but I decided to relax and be ok with it. My breasts were up and firm. 

I dreamt of being at a store, or maybe farmer’s market. The items for sale were on tables. I don’t remember what was being sold. I was telling someone (seller?) that I’m a Taurus because of the possibility of being overstimulated. 

Before waking up, I saw a row of Amazon warriors looking at / toward me.

Hustle

I asked again what the date is. As I was waking from a dream, I got that something is a hustle. 

(From Sept. 17, 2018)

I had vague dreams that I think were sexual oriented. I wasn’t involved with what was going on but heard about it.

I dreamt that there was a hole in the back (or front?) of the house. I hadn’t worried about it before because no one had gone through but one day two cats had gone through. I put a board over it to close it knowing that they could get back in on the other side. 

Could Be My Husband

I asked again what the date is. I dreamt of going down an escalator and seeing three men walking my direction. One of them was portraying Joseph Smith. I think one of them was Brigham Young, but not sure. I started to get teary eyed and wanted to cry but didn’t want to cry there. They stopped at the store at the bottom of the escalator, facing the way they came, standing at the right side of the opening, slightly at an angle to the escalator. The other man was closer to the store.

When I got down I went over and hugged him, putting my head on his left shoulder. He said that he wasn’t allowed to do that so I brought my head up a bit. After several seconds he relaxed and gently put my head back down on his shoulder. He had put his hand on my jaw and I wondered if he felt any hair. We were the same height. 

I was thinking of asking him about “being” with Emma and the loss of the twins. I knew that was an inappropriate question and wasn’t really going to ask. 

I wanted to hug him longer but was consciously aware of his time and that there were probably others who wanted to see him. I was thinking that maybe he “could” be my husband.

I dreamt of the word “Lahuna” . I don’t remember if it was a name of a person or thing, or if it just was there.

I dreamt of a starship (if that’s what it’s called). I don’t know if it’s from Star Trek or Star Wars. It’s round in the back and has “pinchers” in front . There was a satellite coming at me and others who were there. It was night. Instead of hitting us, it stayed in the sky above us. This other spacecraft was there. 

I dreamt of telling someone to “Respect them because they chose to live”. I was writing this on a black leather (?) bracelet (?), going down instead of across. I made the R a little too big and was wondering how I would get the whole word on. I don’t remember the beginning of the dream that got me to this point. 

I dreamt something about the family getting together for a celebration. Val was there with a baby. I asked her what it was like to have a baby at her age. I don’t remember her answer. 

I dreamt that puss came out of my left (?) ear piercing. 

In The Middle

I rephrased the question, asking “What date is it?” I dreamt that I was in a different country. As I woke I couldn’t remember but Latvia came to mind. I was sitting outside in the middle of rundown (?) / dilapidated (?) apartments (?). There was a space for a campsite. I saw a young boy (10?) with red curly hair (?). I saw another like him on the second landing of the second floor. I wasn’t sure if that was him, another boy who looked like him, or a twin.

There was a lady there with me. She was telling me that there were homes for sale for $1000, or less than $1 in that country’s money. 

She also mentioned that we could die (?) from stomach problems from being overweight. As she was saying this I was standing in front of an Adirondack (?) chair that had some Hershey miniatures on the arm that were starting to fall off to the left. I was able to catch them before they fell. I was thinking that I didn’t need them, they were just here.

As I was waiting to fall asleep, I saw a black woman coming forward, asking a white woman (didn’t see her) if she knew Henry Winston.

Talk With Me For A Bit

Last night I asked again what the date is. I dreamt that I was picking up my costume jewelry (and hair stuff?) that was on the floor. A guy who comes to Starbucks, who also goes to the gym but doesn’t work out, only talking to the people there, bends down next to me on my right side, holding up my hair, eventually putting it in a clip. I’m uncomfortable with him and am trying to telepathically send a message to Ali. He doesn’t show up but Mando does. I no longer noticed the other guy. 

Mando is wearing a suit coat / jacket. He tells me that he wanted to talk with me for a bit. I knew that he was on his way somewhere and had taken time out to come see me. 

There was something about being in the back of D.I. We walked across the open floor, like as in an airport, to a hotel room that Ali and I hadn’t been to in a while. His keys were still in the doorknob from the last time we had been there. I wanted to say that Ali does that a lot / often, but didn’t. I think I mentioned that I wanted to put my stuff down so we could talk. I had other things in my arms, among them a bunch of old keys I had put on a keyring, putting them on the bed. 

There were a bunch of my stuff on the floor, including things of Kyle, that I was going through to get rid of that I no longer needed. Some of it was in a row covered with a white sheet. I was looking for a way to get around it. Not finding a way, I decided to step over it.

I dreamt something about the German word “mein(en)” .

Get This Out of Me

Last night I asked what the date is. I only remember the dreams at the end. 

Travis and I were on the same bus. He was acting more like we were just two people on the same bus, though he was conscious that I was there. We got off at the same place to walk home. I think I was going to get off sooner but decided to wait. 

I dreamt that I was lying down on my left side, as if I had been sleeping. I’m not sure where I was as the details faded as I was waking up but knew there were people around. 

I dreamt of being on a ride / tour with other people looking at houses that are for sale. We passed by one, or more, up on a hill that was on my left. There was one rectangular shaped and was two stories, with windows along the back. There was music playing and it was “said” that when music is playing, that means something. I knew what that means in the dream but forgot when I woke. There was also something about the house being expensive.

I felt that something had come out of my butt, between my cheeks. I grabbed it and pulled out a handful of what looked like dog food. I thought about when I ate some when I was little. It continued to come out, grabbing it by handfuls, and placing it in a row in front of me. As I continued, there began to be some light colored peanut butter textured poop. It didn’t freak me out because there wasn’t a whole lot,and I knew that I had to get it out of me. The line grew to several feet. I felt a bump on the outer side of my right butt cheek, knowing that I had lots more to come out, so I decided to take a break. I wondered why I didn’t just stand up and let it come out on its own.

The Date

Last night I asked “What does my husband know?” I dreamt that it was night and I was riding a bike up and down a hilly street. There were a couple others riding their bikes as well. They either lived on that street, or nearby. One time when I was going downhill there were car’s behind me so I moved over to the grass. My last round I think I said “bye” to one of the cyclists. 

I dreamt that Amy was in charge of a Halloween party at the church. Only about 5 or 6 people showed up, including a young Hispanic couple with a baby and another Hispanic man and woman. I asked Amy, making sure, if this was a multi ward activity. She affirmed that it was.

I was sitting, watching the other people. The young woman was nursing her baby on the left side, in the open. The other woman was standing at a table across from her, on the other side, looking at the young woman. She was doing something but don’t know what. The man was sitting on the woman’s right, young woman’s left. He was saying something and then the woman by the table mentioned something about him knowing what date it is, as if it was specific about something that had happened in the family, or friends, and that only they knew.

The young woman finished nursing and the other woman came to make sure her breast was dry and good before covering back up.

I noticed about 10 people, dressed in black, sitting on pews (in the chapel?). I mentioned that Carla, a regular party attender, was there, along with several others. Some of them joined us, or some of the females. I commented, sarcastically, that they weren’t going to come / join us. A girl attempted to make an excuse so I said it again and she guiltily said yes.

 I was looking out the big window in the kitchen. 

I mentioned that it had been about 3 years since Briana and I had spoken (it’s been longer). I may have been wearing a dress. 

There was a young woman who decided to cut a circle in the kitchen counter while waiting for people to show up. I don’t know what she was going to do with the hole.

I dreamt that I was at the store with my parents. The cashier was checking us out. My mom had about 6 cake mixes, along other products. The cashier was able to turn something on for the car to cool down before we got there. Dad was impressed.

Trash

Last night I said to show me a clarifying dream of who my husband is.

I dreamt of being at El Pollo Loco and seeing that Ali had left his trash / empty red cup to the right of my tray.

I dreamt of us going to a house that is for sale (we went to the open house) to check out the backyard. We drove up the driveway to where we could see it. The shape resembled the backyard of a house in San Bernardino I lived in with Kyle. We were still in the car when a young woman (20’s?) came out, wearing a lab coat(?). There was a gated fence around the property. She looked like she was intelligent enough to know the basics of her job, not much more. She was plain looking with shoulder length (?) brown hair. She told us that it was illegal to look at the back.

I then was inside and saw that it was being used as a day school for senior citizens. It was near time for them to be picked up. I asked a couple questions to a couple of them, figuring out if this would be a good fit for me to buy. I was thinking that maybe I could bring my mom so that she would have someone to talk to. Ali started getting after me for us to leave. I don’t know when / if I left with him.

Night time. I’m at the end of a road that curves to the left. There are what look like tall corn stalks on the edges of the road. I see cats in between them and I start to count them. There were about 5 or 6? I’m wanting to get a hold of them? They scattered as I get closer.I was holding a cat who also scattered when I let / put it down.