Understand My Dreams

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My dream was about some sort of plague or apocalpyse that had changed society as we know it. I can remember 4 parts of the dream 1. My group is staying in an abandoned house. I have a small backpack of stuff, and I'm packing it up while talking with other people in my group 2. My group is at a large cave. I see a little kid try to commit suicide by drinking detergent. This is the second time he's tried to do this. I stop him before he swallows more than a mouthful. I go out of the cave and see the group's doctor sitting at a white folding table. She is talking to a girl about how just because there's a lot of sickness doesn't mean she can give out free tissues. I ask the doctor whether I need to do anything else for the boy, and she says no. 3. I'm at a sandstone river gorge on the banks of a river that rushes over big rocks. I am talking with my little sister on the phone, and she says that her group cannot find much water and is rationing what they have and going thirsty. 4. I am in a car with my sister, who has joined my group. We are on a steep mountain road in the dark - maybe the Sawteeth at Yellowstone. A group of motor cycles pass by - only one motorcycle has working lights. I say that in the darkness, a motorcycle could be mistaken for a monster and shot.

Well last nights dream time was a real eye catcher for me! I dream I was in Viet Nam I was with a tour group we were climbing up a mountain with trees and the steps were carved out of the stones that made up the mountain. I was not able to keep up with the group. I got a notion to rest an was looking for a shady spot when I noticed a cave which had a water creek beside it so I went to the creek and cooled myself off. I sat there contemplating to go in the cave or not I went in! LOL that is so like me. I go in and there are these huge eyes looking at me and I am NOT afraid at all they looked very familiar. The eyes communicated with me and to me so I started to go inside the cave furthur when a dragon about the size of a Komodo Dragon comes up to me an smiles. The dragon was using its tail much the same way a cat does when its communicating to you...so I followed the dragon into the cave more. Then we come to a huge room that was quite beautiful an round an huge! The dragon looked at me an smiled an breathed in and flew way way up to the tops of the cave! Then a lady appears...she did not say words but asked me what my name was so I told her I said My name is Teresa and she said here I have been waiting for you so long. She walked to me an put a ruby in my third eye then she called the dragon to me who had turned into gold he spit out a silver coin in my right hand and a gold one in the left! This was a great dream! Today I met a lady from VIET NAM an she told me she ready faces! I let her read me an she said I was blessed according to my facial features an said for me to stop cursing my face! Then she said that she would bring me a pink budda when she comes back from vistiting her family there! WOW LikeShow more reactionsCommentShare

I was going on a journey; to where I don’t know, and found myself at the airport. Just before I presented myself to the check-in desk I felt an annoying lump on the bridge my nose; slightly to the left hand side... like a plook. So I trudged off to the nearest mirror for a look, and discovered the shocking truth. This was no pimple, zit, spot or suppuration of pus that had grown like a mountain to the surface of my skin. Nor was this a teenage bout of acne waiting to be compressed between my pinched thumb and forefinger, exuding a lava that resembled the contents of a squeezy bottle of mustard. But what was it? I had to look closer..... A miniature flower had taken root and bloomed through the surface of my earthly pore. Like a daisy gently bristling in a grassy meddow, the pollen scented aroma of summer surrounded by silken petals bloomed in colour and vibrancy. I began to pick off the petals one by one only to find hidden under each an angry wasp buzzing with rage and torment, including the Queen who sat under the petal at the top of the flower pointing north at 12 o’clock. For fear of being stung I couldn’t touch anymore and had to leave any future ‘weeding’ until after my flight. As my flight landed I found myself in Windsor and a new job. I was working for another Queen, this time Elisabeth I of Scotland and II of England. My job was to help with the smooth running of the upcoming Royal Wedding of Harry and Meghan. The job didn’t last and I soon found myself unemployed. Handing back in my Royal page-boy type uniform, consisting of plus fours, white tights, buckled shoes and a thrilly laced shirt, I returned to Mexico. Dejected, starving and struggling for cash I decided, upon advice from a friend, to become self-employed and was soon earning a pittance gift wrapping souvenirs purchased by tourists for their loved ones at home. It wasn’t enough though and my meagre earnings barely stretched to buying a plate of taco soup, rice and beans. But In a weird twist of fate my dream morphed into a strange success story – like the American dream I tweaked my business and moved it lock, stock and two smoking barrels to a gay nightclub. I was now offering a naked gift wrapping service and was rolling in the money.

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