Living with my dad after my mom passed away and had to take him to the hospital cause he couldn't breath properly. A group of girls was standing on the step with a dog as we were trying to leave asking for someone who wasn't there. They didn't believe me until I explained that my dad needed to go to the emergency room. I then recognized one of them and got excited to see her an gave her a hug, when I said her name she said ew don't call me that, that's my dead name. My dad was fine and we returned to pie on the step, my dad then stored it underneath the stove. He tried to cook meat and cake in the same pan. The girls came back and kept looking around sizing the place up for something worth stealing. I made it clear to them they had no need to steak as they could use whatever they wanted too. Two of them left, so I went to find them. They were by the feomdoor laughing hysterically, jumping up and down with their hands over there ears. They beckoned for me to join them, it was super fun for some reason, I couldn't stop laughing. Even my dad thought it was comical.
Seasoning the Soup: If you feel the soup is missing some zing, add a bit more salt. You can also add a pop of flavor with a squeeze of fresh lemon juice, a dash of fish sauce (we use this trick for store-bought stocks and broths often) or Worcestershire sauce.
I was making a delivery to a jewelry store. When I got there and dropped off the order a bomb suddenly went off. Someone was trying to rob the jewelry store. When the bomb went off and chaos had cleared I found myself impaled with hundreds of steel rods. They hurt but I wasn't bleeding. I sat there in the middle of the jewelry store pulling each metal rod out of my body. There were several in my feet, handfuls in both my legs, some in my butt cheeks, some in my arms, and a couple in my chest. the metal rods came out like giant splitters. I also pulled two artistic style box cutters out of my foot and out of my leg. There was no blood at all but it felt like I was being poked from all over the place on the inside.
Dreamt of a couple engaging in sexual activity which I joined them in. Then a Random bloody almost boney skinned lamb appeared and the woman from the couple gave the lamb my shirt to cover the lamb. The lamb refused to give the shirt back it was fighting the woman when she tried to get it My shirt had the words ‘death of dreams’ on it. Also I was in a store and a girl was record me with her camera when I confronted her it turned out she had photos of me on her phone that only I knew about they were on my phone how did she get them. Then a woman also accused me of having an affair with her husband because he also had photos of me on his phone and he had been going around saying I was having an affair with me even though I had never met this guy. I then had the lady delete all my photos.
Ne and this person who I think is my crush, but I'm not sure, went to an American convenience store, but it was in new Zealand. We bought some colourful rainbow candy and left. He was wearing a red bomber jacket.
Black Handprint all over the condo. The place had been stripped like it was a remodeling project. A brother of mine was on a ladder in the open entrance area near the wall. I asked him or rather stated to him in an accusitory manner, "What the hell!" And he turned the tables on me and said, "What the hell did you do to the place!" Now, I knew that I had done nothing. I began to think that maybe all my money had been stolen. I went to the closet and there was nothing there except in the back of the closet was a really small opening. It was rectangular in shape and it was open from the inside like a peep hole. What was below was a huge department store that was birghtly lit and I heard something being stated over the loud speaker.
Trapped in multi-storey building packed with half-asleep zombies
Get snatched by a robotic alien species named Isomorphics. The Isomorphics want to conquer the charted universe and make everything the same, like them. They experiment of me, turn me into a cyborg with a new right arm and legs below the knees. The right hand also has the ability to store an extra set of fingers that I can swap to.
Moving to a warmer more social state and into a larger 2 storey White House. I climbed up a chair and over an old wardrobe to a higher floor, finding 2 larger more spacious and light filled rooms. The furniture nearly toppled, however I worked out how to stabilise them. One I thought of using as an art studio and the other as a bedroom. The house was close to a little coffee stand. I felt excited to move. On the lower floor in the darker rooms was my ex - he was carrying my daughter at a younger age and I wondered why I ever let him near her - she was too vulnerable and I didn’t realise how cruel he was.
Me and this person who I think is my crush, but I'm not sure, went to an American convenience store, but it was in New Zealand. We bought some colourful rainbow candy and left. He was wearing a red bomber jacket.
Understand My Dreams