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

Torn Down

I asked, “Who is masquerading as me?” I dreamt that Pete Burns had bought some property / island that had a torn down building (didn’t see, only sensed). There was also a bridge (?) that only crossed over half way (his side? mainland?). I dreamt that I was married to a young Steve and having sex. We were on a couch in the front (?) room where a / the big window is. I was on top and doing the “pumping”, looking at the size of his dick as I was doing so. Somehow he was able to bend his … Continue reading Torn Down

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 … Continue reading Trash