how did my yard get here

I was standing outside a huge, 2 story, brand new home. A man was showing me the home, the last words I heard, I leave this home to you. The man said it is all yours now. I guess he was reading a will.

I walked into the house, to the right I saw a small enclosed patio porch.
I found a master bedroom, with a separate nursery attached. Everything was brand new, modern and luxurious. There were so many rooms. It was fun to go through them all and I found secret roms connected to other rooms.

I ventured out into a hallway it led to a lower level. I looked over the railing to the left was a bar, dance floor and huge cozy lounge area, like huge living room. To the right was a huge dining room.

I get down the stairs and get past the bar and lounge. There was another patio. Much larger than the upper level patio. It started out as part of the lounge then sprawled out. There was a grassy lawn, putting green, gardens, trees, fountains and even small creek.

I felt like I was outside. I got to the very edge I found I was still inside, I ran into a clear glass wall. I looked up and saw a glass dome. I turned around to see it all. I saw the 2 trees and a small creek running between them.

I noticed the 2 trees were cherry trees now this yard looked just like my old home where I grew up. It now was the yard of my old home. I looked outside to view the neighborhood, we were now in my old neighborhood. The dream started out in a new home neighborhood in a different town so I thought.

One freaky thing when I entered the entertainment and dinning area there were people there, strangers to me. I didn’t know anyone. I don’t know why there were strangers in my new home and the one who was showing me the house had no explanation. Just ignored them as if nothing was wrong.

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5 of my husband!

I was in a huge 2 story Victorian home, very luxurious and so many rooms. My husband and my children were present.

I come home from work looking for my bedroom. My husband tore down what was my own bedroom. He said I couldn’t have my own bedroom anymore. Yet we have a second floor full of bedrooms and vacant. He wanted to leave them for his family when they visit. He wanted no mess up there.

Then this was where the dream gets too weird. I approached my husband resting on sofa to argue with him. Then I looked in the bedroom off to the side from where I was on the sofa with my resting  husband. There in the room I saw my husband laying in bed sick. Then my husband came into the room and sat on the sofa, where I was with my husband laying on the sofa. He said there are 2 other of me out there in the world yet.

Get it? There were 3 different of my husband in the same room at this point and there were 2 more to come home. The one that tore down my bedroom was the one that sat down on the sofa to explain what was going on. The one sick in the bedroom wanted me to share the bedroom while he was sick. The one laying on the sofa just came home from work.

I think it’s all how I have learned to live with my husband as, a preacher, father, family manager, friend, and prisoner. Soon I will learn to live with him an  ex prisoner.

ice cream dreamy

In this dream I was hanging out at a corner gas station and mini mart after school. One of the workers convinced me to buy a bunch of lottery tickets.

Then an ice cream vendor came in with new products. 2 freezers shaped like ice cream cones with a glass dome top. One flavor was key lime and the other vanilla. They had real liquor. You needed to be 21 and carded before buying a cone of this ice cream.

One regular patron stuck his finger in the ice cream to steal a taste. 1 ice cream cone of this special ice cream would cost $8.00.

The store worker was trying to convince me to buy one cone.   $8.00! No Way!

The ice cream vendor also had single treats to sell. One was a huge sized frozen chocolate sundae.  28 oz tub I guesstimate.

Then I realized I had to get back to school to catch the bus home. Or it would be a long walk home, it may take my all night to walk home.

I remembered I bought lottery tickets and the store worker didn’t give me my tickets. She tried to convince me she did.

I run back to the school down the street. I missed the bus. It was already gone.

I found an abandoned old bike.

While was taking a break from riding. Some kid stole my bike. I ran after him, but he jumped a hill. I thought it was just a trick jump. I followed, I fell straight down. It was ditch in a field. I could not climb out of the hole I was in. It was too high and the dirt was too loose.

I woke up to find myself in climbing motion and potion on my bed. I was trying to climb over my pillow.

where am I supposed to go

This is stupid.

This dream took place in the old apartment where my husband and I started out in.

He brought my job home to me. He brought a gaylord of metal parts that had to be inspected.

The rest of dream I wondered how the heck did he get this heavy gaylord of metal parts up to our second floor apartment. I was looking around to see if there was something about the apartment I didn’t know about.

I know there was no elevator. No crane could get that over the balcony.

As I looked around our unit. I could not find the bathroom. What was the bathroom, looked like an overfilled closet. And there was just a hole in the floor.

I said to my husband what about us girls? Where am I supposed to pee? He was the one that made the changes.

I did have to go to the bathroom.

where is the map

This is fun dream. I was able to fly and be invisible. 

I was a worker in a ceramic and glass factory. The room I was in was full of shelves of glass or ceramic bowls, vases, and boxes. All shapes sizes, colors and styles.

When I didn’t feel like working and wanting to explore all the cool things in the room. I would become invisible and fly around. I think I was as small as a bat. I could fly through tight spots.

While I was flying around I noticed I missed a shelf and carefully flew through the tight spot. One wrong move all the things on the shelves could have come crashing down.

I noticed the music being played. It sounded like Christmas music. I paid closer attention. It was actually a soundtrack to a movie. We were listening to a movie. It was a Winnie the Pooh movie. The finale and after the last song, the movie ended with the words, “Where is the map?” The movie stopped right there.

I became visible. I was standing next to an older woman. I said to the woman I loved that movie and the ending. Like I watched this movie before. I said they never did make another movie to tell us what happened to the map.

 

funeral

The dream I had about my husband, seemed like a reception for a funeral. There were a group of Nigerians greeting and comforting me in a church entrance.

I began to think in my dream; did my husband die in the accident too? Is that why he isn’t living with me or stopped writing me?

I cried in the dream, my pillow and face was wet.

For real

Late in the evening I received a call; a woman had information about my husband. My heart was pounding, maybe my dream was right. My husband died.

It was a message to let my know what happened to him, it was a good thing that happened! I was so relieved!

The Nigerians; my husband is Nigerian

getting past the guards

I went back for a visit at my old dorm. Now the guys dorm was on top of the girls dorm, but had a guards and locked doors so guys and girls don’t sneak in.

The girls told me a story of how the old guys dorm burned down and killed some of the guys. That was why the guys and girls dorm became one. It was 4 levels of girls and 4 levels of guys now.

When I entered my old room, I arrived in the middle of a dispute between 2 girls. One girl was switching rooms with another. I helped with the move.

One of the girls told me that the other was stealing from her and reading her mail. They couldn’t get along any more so one girl was approved to switch rooms with another girl.

I accidentally broke a favorite pen of the girl I was sharing a room with while I visited. I had to find a way to fix it, to make it up to the girl.

I knew a guy upstairs who could fix the pen. I went to the lounge to meet with him. Then he suggested someone else. It was a tough burly ugly guy in a wheelchair. He said,”Sure honey come on board, I will take you to my room!” He was looking at me like he wanted some sex in return.

I wanted to know how he was going to get us past the guards. I thought I was going to escape going with this ugly guy. Then he reminded me the elevator isn’t guarded and it was the only way he could get around in the dorm.

Dream quit before we got any further.

I’m back!

I seem to arrive in a town, I was outside a police station. I really didn’t know where I was or if I lived there.

I started to venture out. I saw this old victorian home next to the police station. I walked over and walked in. 

There I saw my suitcases, I guess they were dropped off for me.  I explore the house it had many bedrooms like dorm rooms. Many of the rooms were empty.

I remembered I did live there, I was gone a long time and many things had changed, many roommates moved out. They didn’t think I was coming back and moved my stuff out.

I heard some noises and discovered 2 people were still living there. I saw them having sex.

I got out of there quick.

cheesecake filled

I dreamed I was working in a bakery. We had a huge orders of cheesecakes, sheet cake and regular round cakes.

The sheet cakes were blueberry, key lime pie and lemon. The round cakes were 2 layer carrot cheesecakes. The whole kitchen was filled with cheesecakes.

I didn’t get to taste any cheesecake. But this one lady was taking one home. I was wondering how did she rate, how did she pull that off?

When I woke up I was so hungry and had the taste of cheesecake in my mouth. That creamy tasty cheesecake. I am still thinking about it now.

didn’t tell him in time

My dream started

with my husband picking me up from work with my children. I had another job to go to. We were close to the house before I told my husband I had another job to go to. But I was too late, he wouldn’t turn around to head to my other job.

I couldn’t remember what town the job was, so I couldn’t tell him right away.

When we arrived at the house, my husband refused to let me go and drive myself to my job.

We had a huge argument. He said it was only a one day job. I said I will lose my good standing with this temporary job agency. And you do enjoy the little extra cash.

Then my husband suggested we needed a little retreat, 3 weeks without sex. I said you usually make wait a long time for sex anyway.

I was really pissed off from this dream, it was like one of our real arguments. I was semi asleep I was making statements to my husband out loud. Lucky for him and me, he doesn’t live with me right now.

My husband did do this to me in real life, don’t take me to where I want to go when I didn’t tell him in time.

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