To see a womans feet decorated?
Baby nursery decorated with airplanes and trains
I dreamt that I moved into a new house and I don't know what street it was on or what the outside of the house looked like, just before I woke up from the dream, I opened up a door and discovered there was an extra bedroom, I did not like the way some of the rooms were decorated, and I tore up one of the floors.
I dreamt of being placed on a white decorated horse with a cap on my head and a staff in my hand, a voice told me that this is the level i will attain in life
I walked into a garden set up for a wedding, am the only one around and it's seems to be night time. I head towards a table decorated with beatiful white flowers and many gifts. I try to find out who's wedding it is so I look around and see a champagne glass and finally find a card with the bride and grooms name. It's my mother getting married. And the groom is Miguel . I was all excited I tried stay asleep but woke up crying somberly.
In the dream I saw the apartment where my Mom grew up. Only the decor was different. The little bedroom was now spacious and decorated in pink tulle, chiffon and organza. It was a bedroom fit for a princess. The bed was unmade and no one was at home.
I gave my mother some clothes, brown blouse decorated with orange flowers and brown pants. She was happy. But my younger sister walked in and I saw her eyes welling with tears because I had not bought anything for her. Then I told my mom about my challenges in life and she said that is nothing, she could actually buy me a car. Then I saw a renault sedan for me.
There was Andrew, Kenny, Ricardo, and Vicky.
I gradually found out that my best friend Kenny had gone to see a Spongebob movie with Vicky, and it had lasted seven hours.
“Why didn’t you tell me?!” I shouted at him. Vicky stood to the side looking guilty.
Anxiety engulfed me; the realization that the only person true to me was Andrew made me flock to the younger boy in desperation. I started to slowly kiss his face, but petals formed where my lips intended on his skin.
I exited the room; I glimpsed Kenny’s hurt face.
I received a text that was elaborately decorated with newspaper cubes and strips, along with Kenny’s own dialog. He was hurting, and wanted forgiveness.
“I was the paradox of a nun earlier, but you didn’t give me chance before you went over to Andrew and kissed his petals…”
I dremed about a door and some one said to me decorate the door pretty
Wall was being decorated with
lots of pictures
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