I'm dreaming about my mother. She is in the hospital but I have too many work things to do and I'm always late seeing her. I've had this dream or parts of it for a few nights
A ship, the colors and patterns of my room floats in on the shore, the people are docking it. Later theres a girl arguing with someone upset they're not going to make it to New Orleans. I escape and with me are two other people, one of them I sense is a friend, the other my rescue. We go out on a balcony overlooking the water under the moonlight, there are two water serpents or dragons, we both slither our tongues at each other. The friend is making comedic commentary, though I can't place who they are, as if there is a veil around my eyes. We go inside, he follows me frantically taking me up into his arms. It is only now that I noticed I'm wearing a backless velvet dress, like one I've thrifted before. He said he likes it, asking me if my mother made it. I look deeply into his eyes... We are dancing very close I can feel him, our hips and groin rubbing together. We're getting married he said, but I plea that I am already married, as my eyes dart towards the door.
I was back home, in a dark house. The basement door swung open with force and through the darkness, a male figure emerged wearing overalls. The person was invisible and came up to me and embraced me. I was apprehensive and yet the presence seemed familiar. I think I was in my mother's, mother's house. It as an old house, full of the past.
Sir once I prayed to god show to me that person is aright one or not .in that dreams i saw my telling my brother. I will get her married. When she goes jobs. Or does ma English and my mother to phoned and told them that he is not interested in my marriage
I dreamed I was dreaming of my mother who had died some years earlier , I knew she was dead ,but was aware she was in my dream, so I asked her ,what are you doing here , she says I’ve come to help of course it’s me.
My mother telling me to stop fighting for my kids
I had a drea 3 nights ago , I was driving in a street were I lived when I was a child, it was my aunty's house, when I arrived there was a white van outside, next thing I'm in the hallway of the house andi could notice a big decoration of the property going on, as I walked past the first, I continued to the parlour room and I could see my wifes auntie sitting in the kitchen, she died last year about 5 months ago, I shouted winnie, alright winnie and she never replied which was typical of her as he was slightly deaf, I nudge her and said hi winniw, and she said hi john, she was looking the opposite way to the window which I found mad? the next thing I'm sitting on a sette in the parlour and winnie comes in and stands in front of me pouts her bum aganst me and bends towards the fire with a tape measure, so I said ill do that winnie, the next thing winnie was behind my back on the couch like a nutcracker soldier,stiif as a board? and I had a pen and paer in my hand, written on the paper was a row of unreadable words and the second row it had 2 unreadable words is Sylvia 2 more unreadable words miss my family? now Sylvia is my mother in law winnies sister in law, and they were ver y close and lived opposite each other
Sitting in my childhood kitchen with my mother and deceased father and deceased grandmother. they served me two fried eggs. my daughter enters the house and I offer her one of my eggs. the egg turns into a creamy texture. My daughter turns her back on us and makes herself lunch. the kitchen wall turns into a brick wall with a window. my deceased cousin appears and motions me to meet him outside. all the colours are brown. I go outside and he is gone.
I was about to ride my bicycle down a hill with my siblings, when some random mexican kid pushed my bike down the hill with my cat on it. It caused a crash, which ended up hurting my cat and making it run away. I got pissed at the kid and wanted to fight him. I had my brother who helped me fight the kid. my mother was telling me to calm down. I attacked the mexican kid. threw his clothes in the river.
Walking hand in hand with my son who very young and is very light in complexion and there is a funeral possibly of my mother
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