the room

Many of my dreams take me to a house, I never been to before in real life. I keep finding this very special room, it’s a lounge with very comfortable seating, it’s eloquent, antique, quiet and very comforting. There are bookshelves, paintings a fireplace a panel windows on one side. There are 2 different entrances from the inside of the house from a main hall.
 
 
2 bathrooms but not connected to the room. On one end there is a full bathroom. The other end a just small a toilet and sink bathroom. There is a door leading to outside in the room.
 
I spent a long time last night trying to figure out if I had been in such a room and what does this room mean too me. Maybe it’s a combination of all living rooms and parts of the rooms I really liked. I mentally roamed many houses I had ever been to. 
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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.

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.

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.

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