Understand My Dreams

Dreams traveling

I was sitting on a futuristic train, traveling on no railroad tracks and going through an old, abandoned part of town. I got off the train at the last stop and the station was non existent and although I was in this new age town, it was abandoned. There was a field with a forest and a wooden fence. From beyond the wooden fence a girl emerged and walked over to me holding her hand to me out with something inside. As she approached closer I realized she was holding fresh dirt with a worm in it. She then said to me "With this we can tell just how furtive her soil is" and proceeded to hand the pile of dirt to me.

So it was the summer of 2014 and my family and I were traveling to Texas for one of my cousin’s wedding. Every family member was going to be there. I was extremely excited I didn’t know how to contain myself. So we got to Fort Worth on the 27th of July. My cousin Andrea surprised me with the news of an epic soccer game. I have never been to a real professional soccer game so I was ecstatic! Not only was I going to my first game, I was going to go to a Real Madrid vs AS Roma game. My dream of seeing European teams had come true. That is where my dream ended, with only the news that I had tickets to the game.

I dreamed that I visited a legoland theme park with members of a youth cult that I was traveling with. It must have been in California cause the weather was nice. They had a new zombie section where you could dress up in Legos and look like a zombie. I was really proud of the way I looked and kept trying to take a selfie with the Lego sign behind me, to use as my FB picture come Halloween, but the zombie parade kept coming by and I couldn't get a clear shot. I thought, "I wonder if all these kids who work at legoland go to school or is this a full time job." Then I realized that the reason I couldn't get a good selfie pic was because my phone was full of pics I had secretly taken the night before of the cult performing their cult antics around the campfire. But I really wanted that selfie. While I was busy deleting pics from my phone, all the other cult members moved on and I got separated from them. I missed the bus. I was walking back thru the Olde English Village section thinking now what do I do? I saw an office with somebody sitting in it. They were reading manually labeled "Military and Other Special Guests." I was afraid to ask their help because I was no military. But I was special. I still had on the zombie Legos and didn't know where to go or what to do. I felt lonely and tired.

I dreamed that I was inside a library or some kind of public building where they had forgotten to take down the Christmas decorations and that had a major malfunction and all the maintenance peeps were running around dismantling things and trying to fix the problem. It was hot in there and there was an auditorium and I was under the stage looking out and I thought "They shoulda made this bigger for traveling shows." And then all of the sudden I found myself at an outdoor Indian history experience. It was real hilly and muddy and you could walk along a trail and read interpretative displays about Native American live. And my old boss from the AJC was there (I'm pretty sure) and she was going to take us all out to eat a Mexican dinner. But we had to wait for them to fix the problem. So I waited and walked around reading the history displays and before I knew it the others had left and I was there by myself. I asked "what about lunch?" And somebody said, "We couldn't find you so they left and nobody was hungry anyways." But I was still hungry and it made me kinda mad and my feelings were hurt. I walked out to the parking area which was a big muddy hill and there were only two cars left and I didn't recognize mine, but there was one parked way over by the Dairy Queen that could have been mine. I wasn't sure but drove away in it anyways

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