Dreams paper

I saw my boyfriend swept away of a tidal wave together with my son..but my son survive and my boyfriend still missing. i saw his name published in a newspaper still missing.

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 Outdated and depressing inside.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 Cluttered and outdated.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 It had an outdated white stove that was banged up.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.

Grandpa was younger - a successful pastor. speaking against the political situation in egypt and how supporting giants like mcdonalds would support america but supporting something else would help egypt be protected against muslim powers. the people in the video clip were bobble heads walking around but they had faces of people in our family - all my aunties, uncles, grandparents family, cousins etc. dead mother not present in dream. then dreamt about my aunty walking with me and giving me advice - we went to a pool table and she was like "do it like this, but not like this" etc -giving me what to do and what not to do". I remember a large amount of pressure being on me and how nervous i was, and then i missed the first hit. i dont remember the subsequent hits after that. old teacher we had a conversation on paper in red marker, i dont remember what it was about. but then other people got involved and some papers went missing, to make it look like it was against me, and the writing was in another colour. then there was this huge investigation into it. strange! also dreamt (i think) i was speaking to friend on the internet and she sent me something to test me out and then i was - i dont remember this part of the dream exactly but i do remember feeling like i was being tested. i also dreamt of favourite teacher and she was a younger skinnier version and she just walked past me.

Dream: I was with a guy I know named Jason Tolber. I was participatory in the dream but it was also as if I was watching from inside myself. We went through our daily lives and as I was watching I couldn't believe I was really with him. It was as if I was dreaming. In the dream we had a misunderstanding and I filed for divorce but didn't sign it. I was sitting on a stoop and reading the papers and he came behind and read them. He was very upset I filed and asked why would I do that . I said because I don't believe we're together and I can't believe this it can't be real. He looked at me and said he didn't want a divorce. We looked at each other and I knew in my heart I shouldn't sign them, but it was as if another force took over and I did which I regretted afterwards.

I dream am going to get my daughter and I am wearing black high heel shoes and walk comfortable I said good morning to two men I past on the way and enter a door and see my ex hugging a paper bag