I was riding on the left side of the back seat with other unknown people in a burgundy car with a dent in the door. It was a pretty day and we pulled over so I could look at this yard. There were several smaller structures by the house. The house wasn't for sale I just wanted to see it because the yard was pretty. we drove into the grass but not horizontally as we were pulling off the road. A passerby would think it was wrecked. I never shut my car door When I got out of the car and walked. The yard was lines with a plain chain link fence. The grass was neatly mowed on the outside and inside of the fence. There were trees to the left of me. They were beautiful. The house was built on the side of a cliff. There were many decks looking into the hills and area below. Big bay windows and a very cozy homey feel. It was a dark color house. The smaller structures were away from the house and they were elaborate storage areas. One was a wash house to do laundry. There were stairs inside the structure going to the room that held the washer and dryer. The stairs were on the right as the man who owned the house started to show me. He was a common short black man short. He had on blue jeans and a plaid shirt. He was friendly and kind, but irritated. The washer house was littered. It had stuff everywhere. Clothes dirt toys dolls papers. The stairs were narrow leading to the washer room and intimidating. The entire building was dim and musty. Not like the yard. It was beautiful outside but ancient inside. Outdated and depressing inside. We went into the house next. It was the same. Cluttered and outdated. The stairs which were in front of me were so narrow and they curved up far. There were dolls littering the stairwell making it difficult to walk up them. The man was leading me but I couldn't breathe. We made it to the area of the stairs that I felt was half way. To the left I was beside the big bay window looking over the land and the valley. We turned a corner on the stairs and came to the kitchen on the left of me. It had an outdated white stove that was banged up. Black iron exposed where it had been dinged. There were toys clothes and dolls everywhere. It was dark in the kitchen. The floor was vinyl and dirty and torn up. There were no windows in the kitchen. I just had to go. I didn't want to intrude on the man anymore. I thanked him and left abruptly. He never even had a chance to acknowledge it. May 19, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
My ex boyfriend and i had decided to make love again. I had seen, known his brother had gotten his wife yellow & white carnations. I also noticed his brother's car was nearby, but I couldn't find John and believed he had left me for good. Then I found wet and nearly dead yellow and white carnations in the covers of a very soft bed. My ex appeared and we understood our devotion to one another and were going to make love. I also understood this situation was possibly unique; we may not be together again. He had other obligations, a wife, family but they seemed distant. We were nervous that the bed was to exposed to others, namely passing cars and sought a quieter bed. we did get interrupted by his brother and never consummated our love. March 30, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
I was azazel, satan asked me to deliver some technology. i was walking on glass walkways that cracked and shattered wherever i stepped. i found an ancient temple, pushed over many statues, and exposed and entered the realm of the gods where i encountered some divine being in the form of a long-haired man in white robes who threw a rock at me with telekinesis and i pushed it back toward him with telekinesis. October 14, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
Looking down at newborn naked baby boy in my arms with exposed ***** October 04, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
I dreamt of my daughter. She was wearing a white dress but as she turned to walk away from me, I noticed that her bum was exposed but then she shook her hair and it grew instantly to cover her bottom. September 16, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
More than once, I get into my car and an elderly man gets in the backseat. He gives me requests as if I am a taxi, “Grocery store, please” or “Home, thanks”. I am never afraid of him and he seems to trust me. I seem to have an understanding that he knows I am not a taxi but that he needs my help; it makes me feel good to assist him. He seems kind and wise. At one point, I am driving a car and pulling a motorcycle behind me/it. At one point, I pull over and am walking around the outside of the vehicle; aware of the attention the car and motorcycle seem to be attracting (they are lovely and expensive). I get into the car and the old man is now directly beside me and he needs to go to the grocery store. I pull away from the curb but realize I leave the motorcycle behind me. I fret about this and think about backing up; it is not appropriately or legally parked but I realize there is oncoming traffic behind me and I will have to leave it and return to it later. The car has changed to more of a frame of a car; with metal bars giving it shape but otherwise completely exposed to the outside. I seem to be having trouble steering and directing the car; I am not entirely out of control but I feel clumsy with it. I am embarrassed that I do not remember how to get to the store the old man wants to go to and I have to ask him to remind me of the way - - he tells me to make a right at the next light and I do; this seems to trigger my memory and I suddenly realize the direction/store where we are going. At one point, we get out of the car and are in an elevator together – I do not remember if we are going up or down – only that we are on our way to the store. June 13, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
Dreamed that a co-worker moved from our cubicle but he took the wall with him that kept others from seeing me. People would walk by to look at me. It was like I was exposed and being watched after the wall was removed. April 26, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
Dreamed that I was with robin and she was scared because it was like she knew about this mob activity and she was scared. The secret code for not actually saying what was going on was my last cousin. We were at the grocery store talking and I did not have a car so she took me. We left. We went our separate ways. It was like some how we met up again Robin and I. I still didn't have a car and Robin was scared. I asked her why and she said it was because she was scared the police had found out about the secret she had. She took me to the store with her and it was like my children and someone and Robin kids. As we were walking around we did not want to stay in the area long because we were scared the police will come and we were ducking and hiding from them. There were one more place I wanted to go, but Robin's fear of being exposed was preventing her from moving forward. So me and the kids were hurrying up so we wouldn't take a chance of getting caught. At this point I was scared to. So as we were preparing to leave the grocery store, Paula saw Robin and gave her a hug. She was dressed and getting ready for church. She saw Robin and they were talking in codes regarding the secret that they didn't want the police to hear about. They were so excited Robin said we don't have to worry about the Last Cousin anymore. They embrace was holding each other and started dancing like we do at church. They did not know that a police officer was in the corner looking. The police officer April 13, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis