I had a dream my dad , came in the house in a hurry and said we should pack up, we had to go, to what it felt like we were relocating to another place, we were to travel in a train, we had so much gold in the train so shinny, and we were held back by men who searched us and thru some of the gold back.
I was on the road for an excursion with some unknown "friends" and on our trip, we end up on a dark swampy are, were there are lots of rodents, and huge crocodile, we tried to find our way back but we ended up being chase by these rodents and crocodile, we came accross to some residents in the area who gave us knives so we could fight back against these chasing elements on us, i find myself in a certain house with some muscle men in there and with gunshots on their abdomen. i was then in a hurry to cross the bridge runnig after another car in it, is a baby boy i was trying to catch.so i need to cross the wreck bridge with some hungry huge crocodile beneath the bridge.
I dreamt that I was burying a chain with a cross pendant but I was having a problem burying it because the hole was too shallow. Then a cowork came alonewho is also a pastor and said "ddon't worry I will do it for you". I was scared in the dream because it was as if a dead gi was coming for her chain. I was hurrying. Then I ended up in the back yard of my previous home and dug a deep hole but it was not longer a cross but two keys and I threw the keys in the hole but some how I was thinking it wasn't placed there properly and if not the girl willcome and get it. I jumped in the hole to fix the key, the dead girl was coming and I was hurrying ti wrap the chain around the key but I woke ul before I could finish. I could not go back to sleep.
I was taking a trip on a train first i went and got an elevator to go get on the train as i got off the elevator i was walking down the corridors i saw other people also going to get on the train to travel , then .something someone said made me notice that I didn't have my purse with me so I went to get back on the elevator to go back home and get my purse and hurry and come back to catch the train in time.
I dreamed that I was in a store and I was stocking the shelves with a inventory of women's purses. Under the bottom hooks where the hooks hang for the purse was a mouse nest that was built by someone. It was set up to be a mouse trap. When I touched it not knowing what it really was a coworker ebony tole me to hurry and wash my hands but I didn't at that very moment. I continued to hang the bags up and notice that there was money in front of me on the floor where I was kneeling down. I picked the money up and put it in my pocket. I then started to des cover more and more money right in front of my face. The money was wet and soggy but I new that it could dry and be fine. Another coworker TT was asking me where to hang some necklaces with white feathers around it. We put the in the front of the store so people could really see them as they entered.
My dad came in a hurry and told us we had to pack up our belongings we were to relocate, we were to leave in a train full of our belongings and a large amount of pour gold was in the train, hidden in between our belongings , we were search by men/ security and they thru some of our gold out on the floor.
My dream was of my class planning a class reunion, my daughter hurrying me to take her to the store, me on vacation, and people I barely knew coming to my vacation room stay. The weird part is my vision was not focus in this dream, wasn't blind but had to really focus to make out things, and it was taking a long time, so my friend Roger was walking to the room with my daughter, then I woke up
My dream was of my class planning a class reunion, my daughter hurrying me to take her to the store, me on vacation, and people I barely knew coming to my vacation room stay. The weird part is my vision was not focus in this dream, wasn't blind but had to really focus to make out things....
I dreamt that I was burying a chain with a cross pendant but I was having a problem burying it because the hole was too shallow. Then a cowork came alonewho is also a pastor and said "ddon't worry I will do it for you". I was scared in the dream because it was as if a dead gi was coming for her chain. I was hurrying. Then I ended up in the back yard of my previous home and dug a deep hole but it was not longer a cross but two keys and I threw the keys in the hole but some how I was thinking it wasn't placed there properly and if not the girl willcome and get it. I jumped in the hole to fix the key, the dead girl was coming and I was hurrying ti wrap the chain around the key.
The dream started with me standing at the entrance to a forested park with some friends. When I learned that we were about to partake in a scavenger hunt, I was very excited as I knew this park well and announced that I had done scavenger hunts here before and knew all the good hiding spots. (I use the term "scavenger hunt" because that is what it was called in the dream, even though we didn't have a list to follow and were basically just looking for hidden items, more like an Easter egg hunt.)
I started out feeling very confident that I had an advantage and would be able to find everything easily. I looked in all my usual spots but was surprised to find that I wasn't having a lot of luck. I stumbled upon a collection of carefully laid out bones which looked a bit like the remains of a very large bird but the impression in my mind was that they were dinosaur bones. At this point my understanding was that we were hunting for light-coloured rocks so I picked a few out of the bones and put them in a paper bag that I was carrying. Then I noticed another, much smaller, collection of bones nearby which precisely resembled the larger arrangement.
Next I got down on my hands and knees to peer inside a hollowed out section of a tree stump and discovered a few more rocks close to the opening to add to my bag. I could see a deeper part of the hollow further back and, mostly unconcerned about insects and cobwebs, I reached my hand into the darkness. Suddenly an animal poked its snout out at me. It took me a minute to realize it was a bear, and then I noticed a small white ceramic bear figurine on a smaller stump nearby. That is when I realized my current strategy of assuming that whoever had done the hiding would have put things in the same spots I would think to look was not going to get me anywhere, and that in fact he had left clues in the form of smaller versions of the things I really needed to look at.
The next thing I noticed was a large shrub with two conspicuous cuts on its branches which resembled small tree stumps. Convinced this was another clue, I told everyone in my group that we should look for two tree stumps standing next to one another. At this point I encountered some skeptical resistance to my theory that the hider was leaving small clues for us and it was also starting to get dark so everyone wanted to quit and go home but I eventually convinced them to keep searching.
We all looked around for a while until I found two stumps on the backside of a knoll. Again, I got down on my hands and knees and peered through the space between them. I spotted some sparkly things which I retrieved and put in my bag, but I could see that there was much more in the area behind them so I worked on trying to find a way to get there. Around the left hand side of the stumps was a barbed wire fence which I tried to climb over but the barbs proved to be too much of an obstacle so I covered them with a piece of something like paper or cloth. This was still too challenging so I continued further around the enclosure until I found a tiny opening that I could squeeze through.
Once inside, the space appeared to be a small corral, fenced or walled in at all sides with a dry, dusty dirt floor and mostly covered with low tree boughs. Here I found many treasures, some out in the open and some located within hidden corridors whose openings were not apparent unless I looked very carefully. There were sea shells, trinket boxes, costume jewellery, carabiners and keychains, crystal and rubber balls, a huge stash of leatherwork that my sister had created, candy, pencil crayons, and long-forgotten toys that I had owned and played with as a child. At one point I discovered a series of three small silver triangles, all linked together in a chain, which were intended to be lined up like a puzzle ring and worn on one's finger. When I found this particular item, somehow I knew that Rob (my soulmate) had left it there as a gift for me.
There were so many wonderful things to collect that I ran out of room in my paper bag and was struggling to hold them all in my arms or to decide which things to leave behind. By this point the members of my group had evolved to include several children, plus my sister, who was trying to convince me to hurry up or quit so we could go home before it got too dark. She explained that we needed to divide all the loot up amongst the children and let them choose one by one which items they wanted to keep for themselves, but I argued that it would take too much time because there were so many things that had been found, plus there were nostalgic items from our childhood that she wouldn't want them to take anyway. I said it was better for us to just take everything home with us, sort through and divide it all up as equally as possible and then give each of the children a bag of treasures in the morning.
Somehow at this point the dream changed scenes and I was no longer in the forest but standing indoors near a concession stand of some sort. It may have been a coffee counter or a bakery. There were many people lined up for their turn at the register but I didn't want to get to the counter; I was trying to get to the wall of post office boxes behind it. I squeezed my way past the line up and the counter which I had to push out of the way a little, and then opened up the door to my mailbox.
Though the opening was small, the space inside was vast, and I could see that there were quite a few letters to collect. Most of them were flyers or envelopes addressed to my workplace but I kept hoping that there would be something fun for me as well, like a hand-written letter from a friend. As I looked around inside the box, I could see that some old letters from years ago had fallen through cracks or lodged themselves in the seams around the edges so I worked on getting those free. I couldn't reach a lot of the envelopes toward the back because the box was so huge, and as I struggled to get them, a person suddenly appeared in the space, presumably having climbed through a large opening at the back.
She was about my age, with long dark hair and dark eyes and she began collecting all of the mail that I could not reach and passing it to the front of the compartment for me. She started to talk about her father and how he used to work with me. I said, "Oh, I didn't know I had worked with your dad; I thought your father was the man on TV, the spiritual leader." She explained I was mistaken, but I still couldn't place her actual father in my memory so I asked her for his name. She wasn't sure and said it was one of two names but couldn't remember which. (She said two actual names in the dream but I can't recall now what they were.)
I asked, "Well, what is his last name?" and thought she replied, "Mar".
I said, "Oh, that's funny, I have a cousin whose middle name is Mar. Is yours spelled the same, or is it M-A-R-R?"
She said, "No, not Mar, my name is Guar."
"Really, Gwar, like the metal band?", I asked.
"No," she said, "G-U-A-R".
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