pet bird

My cat keewee came for a visit in my dream last night. I think she was jealous I had a pet bird in the dream.
 
I was lying in bed. I had a cage containing 3 parakeets in the bedroom. One was a pretty pink and yellow. This bird was clever and found a way to escape the cage. The bird also liked to be by me. Always flew towards me, so I held out my finger for the bird to land and perch.
 
All I was worried about was the bird pooping on me.
 
My cat keewee came in intervals. I was so afraid of the cat catching the bird or sitting on the bird. I tried to grab on to keewee each time she passed over me. Once again I was fighting, trying to find out whether she was just a dream or real. I swear she was there. I felt her fluffy silky fur.
 
Every time my cat appeared the bird just happened to be back in the cage.

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.

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.

the toilet

I was visiting my mom in her apartment.

My dad was visiting. My dad took a shower. My dad doesn’t live here, why would he be taking a shower here?

I had to use the bathroom really really bad. I had to wait until my dad was done.

When my dad was finally done. I walk into the bathroom, the toilet was in pieces. My dad left the toilet like that and didn’t say anything or try to fix it. People need to use the toilet! Why was he being so insensitive?  He just left it that way!

I did not know a toilet could  be taken apart like that. The bowl was on the floor.

I couldn’t and didn’t have time to fix the toilet. I couldn’t wait for someone to fix it, I really really had to go to the bathroom!

so I put my butt over the edge of the shower to pee.  There was no other way.

the dorm

I woke up in the dream, to an incident. I found myself in my old dorm room where I once went to school.

My roommates were fighting. One of my roommates’s had a child living with her.  The other roommate kicked out the other, made her pack up and leave.

I thought it was wrong and was concerned for the girl and her child.

I was trying to call 911. I was having trouble with that. I was punching in the numbers backwards. When I finally figured out how to solve that problem, then I had to describe what just happened and try describing where they could be found. The words would not come out right.

I finally got out of bed. The dorm leader was in the room. I had to explain what happened.

The dorm leader said is a Russian student population now. She gave me something to help me translate; learn some Russian, to learn to communicate with them.

 Then I realized I had not been doing my daily chores. I had to clean the bathrooms. I had to get it done before classes started.

I am walking around to familiarize myself with all the rooms and where all the bathrooms are.

I walk into this big room, it’s like a really old library, part media room, reading, study room. There were old tabletop stereo record players, reel to reel tape players and movie projectors  from the ‘70s Refurbished, students could borrow them for personal use in dorm rooms. Many more cool toys too.

The room was full of student desks and sofas too.

Then I found out my dorm was co-ed. Guys and girls were coming in for a class.

I was still walking around in my in sleeping clothes.  I still didn’t do my chores.

I walked into another room, it was a classroom full of black students. I sit down to talk for little while.

One girl looked like she was drinking soda. She poured something in it, said this will make my soda more healthy. It smelled like medicine. She was laughing like she knew she was doing something wrong, like adding liquor to her soda. Or a drug.

I feel am new to the place in this dream, yet I feel like a returning student. I have been here many times in other dreams

Followed tiger

I finally followed my cat in my dream. I got up went outside my bedroom. I discovered the door to my apartment was wide open. I ventured outside, my apartment building turned into a whole new world. I explored many rooms. My apartment building was vacant and looked like one of those abandoned factory buildings as seen in movies.

In one of the rooms I was joined by Sonny and Jason characters in General Hospital. There were valuable items on a table. I do not know what they were really doing. I don’t remember any thing that I did with them.

I wasn’t done exploring. I found stairs leading to an upper room like an attic. It was a huge room too.

When I opened the door the room was full of dwarfs and midgets dressed up like they were ready for a parade. It was like they were locked up to be kept up there. And I let them free when I opened the door.

The whole room was full of party stuff, balloons, streamers, costumes and more. The whole room was decorated too.

I never found my cat tiger throughout the whole dream.

ex man cameth

I had actually had 2 dreams with my ex husband in them, but I can’t be sure if they were actually the same dream. It’s one of those dreams I thought I was awake and I tried to wake up but I was really still sleeping.

My ex husband kept coming to the bedroom to wake me up.

The first time I swore I woke up to check my phone for the time and listen to see if my alarm clock was sounding. I have music turn on for my alarm, so I was listening for music.

The second time my ex come to wake me up. He said,” are you just going to keep laying there, are you ever going to get up out of that bed. I tried to wake up and see if he was really in the apartment. 

I get outside the bedroom it turns into the old apartment we started out in. I looked all where he used to sit all the time, and in the bathroom. He wasn’t there.

I was relieved he really wasn’t there and it really wasn’t time to wake up yet. I knew that.  Even when the alarm goes off I know I still have time to move. I set my alarm and hour ahead. I have another alarm when its really time to get going.

Now if this dream turns out to be a warning, it will be scary to find out????

tiger

pronounced “tigger”

Was running up and down my bed last night. I was playing along with her.  She snuck outside my room hiding and waiting for me to come so she could pounce on me. 

I creeped one my hands and knees outside of my room. Just around the corner there was the chair that used to be in my home where I grew up. That chair didn’t belong there. That is when I realized it was just a dream.

My bedroom was the current bedroom in my apartment.

When I realized it was just a dream the fun ended and Tiger was gone.

I could feel the fur and feel her wrestle my hand like she always did.

car on the tracks!

I was cruisin with my brother in my first car ’77 Cutlass LS. We were discovering parts of the city we never knew about.
 
We were going through alleys. We saw a military route, a jeep full of GI joes passed by. It was like a secret route to the base just out side of town.
 
We were cruising a road next to the railroad tracks. My brother wanted to drive. Somehow we end up on the tracks, we approached the apartment where we were living.  My brother was done and wanted to go in.
 
Leavin the car on the tracks. He said it would be ok no trains come.
 
So it’s the next day it’s time to in to school. We had to get up early to get the car off the tracks. My brother left the keys in the car!  My brother was taking so long to get ready.
 
My dad appeared and wanted to give us a ride. Still my brother was taking to much time. I was whining and complaining about being late and my car being in danger of getting crushed.  My dad had a blank face. No concern.
 
Here I find out my dad was living next door. That could be the reason why he suddenly appeared.
 
I was trying to put on my shoes to go. There were 2 pairs of the same style and color 1 was my mom’s but I couldn’t get them to fit right but eventally did after I calmed down.
 
I head with my dad to the car, rain was pouring. We were still waiting for my brother, I was loooking back watching for my brother to come. I hear at train whistle blowing, I start screaming. The car was moving my dad finally was doing something to help me.
 
(my mom’s size was 18 Yikes!) Don’t know how my mom’s shoes got there. I also believe my sister’s was there too. I usually fit my mom’s shoes too.
 
It was too late…
 
The train came barreling in front of the apartment, there were no signs of wreckage on the front of the train.
 
When we approached the area where my car should be there was burning wreckage in someones yard and the train bridge was gone. The bridge went down because of the explosion, the train made it through before the collapse.
 
I don’t know where the train bridge came from there never was one for real.
 
When we finally left the apartment it was 2 o’clock. Way too late for school. The trigger for this is I have a interview at 2 o’clock the next day.
 
There was no concern for my feelings. No worry from my dad or brother. No sense of urgency from anyone. Yet I had no power to do something for myself  in this dream. Iwas trapped waiting for my brother.
 
* the trigger for the trapped waiting for something, I am waiting for unemployment issue to be resolved and I am waitng for a new job.
 
I discovered my dad was living next to us in his own apartment which wasn’t true in real life. When we left for school I saw him go into the apartment next door.
 
I was so angry in this dream and when I woke up.
 
I  swear I could hear a train blowing the whistle and coming down the tracks that used to come through town. That track was torn down and made into a trail. This was another trigger for this dream.
 
*Another trigger in this dream is my frustrations towards my family.

 
They once acted without regards to my feelings.
 
I was so angry from this dream I yelled fuck you! when I woke up.
 
There was still no concern for me after my car was destroyed. I had no car. I was worried about the police. I was wondering if my insurance would replace my car. How would I explain what happened?
 
It was like don’t worry about a thing, every little thing will be ok and will turn our alright.
Maybe that was God sending a message. 
Don’t worry, and wait for the answers.  
God is taking so long to answer my prayers though!


 

  

Keewee visit

Keewee visted this weekend.

I was so confident that my cat was really living with me this time.

 I also thought I was in my old apartment where my cat did live with me.

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