The dream begins in a new empty house my parents are about to move in to. As I look around, I walk into an open closet and on the floor is a black-crystal crucifix necklace with a silver chain. The necklace is beautiful and I assume the person/persons that lived there before must have left it behind. I put it on.
I'm then in school, the class is letting out. Standing in the crowded hall are two male detectives talking to my professor when he points in my direction. The two detectives come toward me, they ask about my necklace and how I've come to find it. I tell them, explaining I'd found it in my parent's new home. They then show me a picture. The picture is of a young woman who looks almost identical to me, only her hair is lighter and she is a little thinner, also, she is wearing the necklace. One of the detectives tell me that she has been missing and if I have any clues as to her whereabouts to come forward. I of course say yes, but get the feeling that they think I might be involved.
Later that night, I'm in my dorm. I hear my name being called and curiously, I investigate. As I'm walking down the long hall, the large windows of the dormitory reflect not me, but the girl from the photo. I am incredibly freaked out, but retain a calm composure. The voice eventually leads me into the girl's restroom. And there, standing beside the bathroom stall is the girl from the photo.
I tell her about the detectives looking for her earlier and that she needed to come forth because they think I had something to do with it. We have an exchange and out of frustration, I end up yelling at the girl. She smiles and pushes me back saying: “I want you to know, you're talking to yourself.” And standing there alone in the bathroom staring into the mirror above the sink is only me.
I scream, running down the halls of this dormitory. As I'm running I can still see that girl being my reflection in the windows. As this is happening, I can also hear indistinct chatter of multiple voices running together. I then fall to the floor holding my ears sobbing. I look up at the door to the supposed dormitory in front of me that reads: WARD. I then realize that I am not in college, that what I'm in isn't a dormitory at all, it's a mental institution.
I have never been in college, nor have I ever been institutionalized.
My ex- boyfriend asked me if I was ok at school and then I walked down the road with my friend at night and we were with French exchange students.
Dreaming about my daughter being late
we are going to a birthday party but she must deliver empty bottles to exchange money at the store
My ex- girl friend's marriage is on going. i am there and i announce her arrival and the groom and bride exchanged tings and he kissed my ex girl friend.
WAS TRAVELLING WITH MY FAMILY.I HAD MY BROTHERS OLD SHOES WHICH I WANTED TO EXCHANGE WITH NEW,EVERBODY TOLD ME TO TAKE CARE OF THE BAG IN WHICH I HAD SHOES,BUT AS IT WAS OLD SHOES I DID NOT TAKE MUCH CARE,AND THE SHOES WERE STOLEN.MY BROTHER GOT ANGRY WITH ME
I was in a public park living rough but running dance practices. I had all my stuff around me in boxes and my car was parked under some trees. Even though I was living rough I had this thought that I could just go home. During the dance practice a group of men came into the park. They were criminals. I exchanged pleasantries with one of them and then he stubbed out his cigarette on my left arm. I didn't make a noise and he said he was impressed. They then disappeared. There were two women with me and one of them smoked. She laid on top of me and asked for money for cigarettes but I said I didn't have any. A group of people walked into the park carrying beach tows and deck chairs. i stood up and said where's my car. I ran to the bank of the pond and saw my car floating away. I shouted and tried to get it but the pond turned into a lake and the car was further away I ran along the bank and the lake turned into the sea and my was very far away banging against rocks as it floated out to sea
Dreaming of drinking coconut water and realized that inside is not good and leaving to go exchange it
One day I hope women will be able to marry for love instead of alliances, political ties, or as property. I will never see that in my lifetime.”
1696-Mari gives birth to girl in september
1696 EARTHQUAKE – KRK
1696: JUDITA’s story
1696 MARCH – The Last Supper
1696 judita and the convent: 4 women and Giuliana (and female cousin b. 51) go to Zagreb 3x over two months – floor plan of convent; review layout. Cousing started plot in 95 with goal of Judita to meet with Jelena in 97.
1696 APRIL Patrizia kidnapped while 3 months pregnant—where and how
1696 february MARI MARRIES ISTVEN
1696 TRUTHS REVEALED JUDITA
1696 SEPT OCT NOV Patrizia tortured by spiders: May kidnapped (how?) While being held in Ozalj, they heard her screaming from third floor when spider in rooms. Collected spiders from various building to torture her. She sees out of window Mari and Lilli; hears familiar music that Istven played; hears in hallways; servants tell her….
Ransom exchange – how?
1696 NOV – BABY girl BORN nov 2
1697 FEB Patrizia released; baby 3 months old; ransom paid by Nada, older man (who?) Giuliana 70,000 florins/thalers? Patrizia heard and recognized the voice and music of Istvan; had seen Mari and Lili through window in upper rooms; tells of other information and of Igor.
Katalin is the source of information;
1698 – 03 – Mari has other lover from Hungary who plays big role in The Hunt
1698 – Istven send a letter and drawing for instruction for a piece of jewelry to merchant house in Zagreb; recognized insignia and brotherhood on alert in person. Details….
1697, 99, 1700 Plot to get Igor
1696-Zsusanna where? After Patrizia was kidnapped, ……met to discuss where families would go and how to communicate discreetly with one another.
Coworker, who is a white young male, and I exchanged pleasantries, and because of that I wanted to help him and he stated don’t do that. Some paper became missing or misplaced and his friend blamed him for it, coworker replied that he did not steal the paper and the reason for his friend’s accusation was because several years ago he had taken some paper, and did not think that it was a big deal, so he did not say anything to anyone, but his friend insisted that he mention it. Therefore, the coworder ran out to his car and I ran after him, and as I came upon him I could tell that his face was red from either being embarrassed or crying, or both. Yet he was looking straight ahead, and as I began to speak with him, he turned his head and said to me in a stern voice LEAVE ME ALONE, I immediately said okay, and put down the step stool that I was carrying and left, thus waking up.
My father was alive in my dream and my ex girlfriend was there talking about my parents and i wanted to tell her my father was dead but couldnt. i then exchanged phone numbers with her.