December 17 2009
Sorry I haven't been on here to put dreams on but I keep forgetting to do so.
Last nights dream:
I dreamed I was my daughter and she was with some young man not sure who. I remember they were loading a SUV I think they were packing to go to some college. In the dream the place outside reminded me of Mom & Dad's house when I was really little back when they had the huge garden which was more like a crop. In fact you could see this "garden" in the back ground. The home was on the hill I don't remember much about it other then it was similar to Mom & Dad's house, below the hill was the garden. In the dream "my daughter" was saying to the young man-We should fly more & he said we can't right now we need to go, besides we don't have enough fly dust (yeah thats weird) I remember she looked around and found some on the ground it looked like glitter, I guess it was like pixie dust lol only it had more of a silvery red tint instead of the yellow traditional story pixie dust. She picked some up in her hand & showed it to him & he said Oh all right and laughed & they flew around. I remember afterwards she got more to take with them wherever they were going. Then the dream changed I was in this house I remember looking up at the ceiling & saying I can't get past the ceiling. I remember someone saying I needed to get more of this dust stuff -so I flew up to the ceiling & sure enough there was alot there so I scooped some in my hand. That was the end of that dream
Second Dream
This one isn't long because I can't remember much of it. I remember going outside thinking why it was daytime & it looked really bright. I looked & there was all these miniature dogs that looked like my dog Merle running around I think they were suppose to be puppies but they looked more like miniature Merle's. That is all I remember. Oh for those who do not know what my dog I use to have he looked like the RCA dog, black face w/ pointed flop over ears and white body with black spots. That is all I remember of the dream.
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