Understand My Dreams

Dreams chair

I was walking down a hallway in my high school library and I meet a guy that I had a crush on. We said hi and we went down separate hallways. Then, we ran into each other again, said hi to each other again and walked down separate hallways. We ran into each other for the third time, said hi to each other, and decided to sit down in the lounge area. My crush sat down on a chair and I sat on his lap with my arms around his neck. I leaned in closer to his face and I kissed him.

Boyfrien was on the left of me, his son near the right of him standing in front of a chair in the living room. I was standing near the left side back of chair, my daughter on my right. All of a sudden, the front door opens, and we here Hello, no knocking at all, and there stands my boyfriend s ex, in a red above knee, loose fitting dress, red lipstick, smiling, she walks into our home and throws herself on the chair chattering away, and she folds her legs up into the chair sitting partly on one hip, the dress rises above her large, thigh showing skin and nearly her private areas, i look down and see her, she was trying to tempt my boyfriend , she didnt look at him, but down towards the right as she spoke, I was upset at her for having no boundries or respect for our home, I looked at my daughter , she couldnt believe it, then my boyfriend s ex fixed her dress to appropraitely hide her thigh and areas like it should be. I glanced at my ex, but then looked away, he seemed placent, towards her. His son was looking down not at his mom, and then I woke up.

In my dream I was standing in front of a door, that I knew I HAD to open. I did, and walked into a room that I knew had a vaulted ceiling so high I couldn't see the top and walls so far apart that I couldn't see the ends. There was a woman wearing a red jumper suit sitting in a wooden chair the middle of the room. I started walking towards her, and I knew that this was GOD. To my left, besides the chair was a small pad a that I knew I had to kneel down on. I did so and started to cry, she touched my head and I woke up crying.

My hair turned white blonde, long and curly.. salt and pepper. grease? A bodacious woman sits in a lawnchair on her porch in the sweltering heat, she sprays her face with the hose repeatedly, I think shes an idiot and looks stupid and feel she’s getting what she deserves as I chuckle to myself maliciously… she talks about how old she is and how clear her skin is, I can see her double chin… she lets down her long curly sun bleached hair, it reminds me of my own… something about cottage ??? cottage cheese??? My Elderly self…

Dark, entirely dark. in a bed with a boy, naked perhaps, another comes in and interrupts, reading their text messages. invasive. i feel like im in love. later i find myself in a sort of library, a college perhaps, where many are gathered in the halls. I anxiously await to see him again, where is he? does he even go here? someone passes me a blue flier, some of the text is blackened, scribbled out, but i notice his name written on the paper, on the performance lineup. later gathered in the auditorium / theater, we find each other again, his arm around the back of my chair and silent awkward lovestruck glances at each other followed my nervous bubbly giggles. his big brown eyes.

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