CF's dream diary

**eyeoneblack** · 6th May 2013, 03:41 PM

Alright, Dorothy! You've got the Emerald City on one side and the Yellow Brick Road(s) on the other. Your Mother drops you off on a pier (presumably on the road side). Oh, as usual the water will represent the middle (astral, inner self), the interface between your and your future. The tornado has swept you away, now your cousin and you do not share the same space - you have differentiated yourself from the mundane into the magical. But your Fairy Godmother is in the kitchen cooking up something magical for you journey.

That's pretty wild :MrGreen:

**CFTraveler** · 14th May 2013, 12:41 PM

In this dream we had gone to a city to do an errand, and while we were there my husband and son decided to make extra money by picking up repossessions for some company. I was nervous about this as we were not going to 'nice' places. It was a bad side of town with mob written all over it. We arrived at a nice house (very nice, in fact) and my husband went to work trying to 'steal' the guy's car, (repo it) when the owner came out and caught 'us'. I thought he was going to kill us or have us killed, and I tried to talk ourselves out of trouble (don't know what story I was telling him, but it appeared to be working.) then I saw a tableau they had in their front porch that was very similar to some stuff we have in our front room (albums & other stuff) when I opened their wedding album and saw that the man's father looked a lot like my own father, except his father had dark hair, mine had platinum-blonde hair in my wedding pictures. I was shocked and exclaimed at the remarkable resemblance of our fathers, and the man wanted to see a picture of my dad to make the comparison (as in, maybe we were related) and I started looking in my wallet and the car we were in for a picture of my dad. I couldn't find one, although I don't know why I would think we had, as all our personal stuff was in our house in another town. But I kept looking in desperation, thinking this could save us, and the scene changed to another scene, this time with me in my bed, and a woman next to me, and I was talking to her about my marriage, and then I woke up.

**BDeye** · 14th May 2013, 12:50 PM

Just a question, do you find your city dreams have a very similar feel to them?. I get that with cities and malls quite a bit.

**CFTraveler** · 14th May 2013, 02:14 PM

Most of my dream scenarios are recurrent, so I would say yes and no- yes, in that I've been 'there' before, but not all 'city' dreams are to the same city, or the 'beach' dreams are to the same beach, etc. The most recurred-to scenarios in my experience are the house that I am often visiting because I'm going to 'move in' (the one with the mall attached to it) and the fabled grandfather's house, which is often connected to the 'beach as afterlife' dreams- a sort of 'past to present' thing.
BTW, thanks for the question, it made me think about this.

**CFTraveler** · 21st May 2013, 04:38 PM

Keywords for now, too tired to write.
Nightmare, night flight, animals that were not what they looked like.
Cockatiel with two sets of wings, bug that turned into something else (nicer), bats, something else.
Flying around a house, landing worrisome, made it ok.

**CFTraveler** · 23rd May 2013, 05:31 PM

Whitney Houston, my old friend, stars, and possibly aliens.
The dream starts at night, I'm out on the town with my girlfriend Whitney Houston. I am club-hopping with her and she's my bff. At some point she has to go perform in some place and we are separated. I spot an old (and estranged friend) who immediately tries to commandeer my time. She pulls me to various places, and we end up in a place I've been to before (a recurring dream scenario.) I ask her to get me a kind of beer I like, and she disappears to get it. Then I go outside, I don't really want to be with her, I want to be with WH. I look outside and see galaxies, and get some sort of information from looking at the stars. Some sort of 'reminder'. I then tell someone besides myself, that if I will an alien spaceship to appear, it will. I wait for him to challenge me. I then wake up, still seeing the stars, forming a constellation that kind of looks like a silhouette picture of WS. As I wake up, I realize that I've been clubhopping with someone who is dead. In the dream I didn't have that sort of awareness. It spooks me a little.

Notes: I've never been a WH fan, never liked her music much, although I do appreciate her talent. Never knew much about her, other than what you hear on tabloid shows. Don't know what brought her to my subconscious, and what she had to do with my former friend.
The part in the stars was a joyful event (the whole dream was fun and happy.) It's the first pleasant dream I've had since my surgery, but I was told that nightmares are common, possibly a side effect of anesthesia.

**eyeoneblack** · 25th May 2013, 11:30 AM

It's the first pleasant dream I've had since my surgery, but I was told that nightmares are common, possibly a side effect of anesthesia.

I agree, you were still reeling from the drugs and you subconscious interpreted that into a drug addled bff. Interesting but a passing thing. Glad to know you getting better :hugs:

**CFTraveler** · 26th May 2013, 05:57 PM

I had a wonderful dream last night (or series of dreams.) I can't remember much about them (maybe they'll come back) but there was a figure of Quan Yin in the dream, like a statue.
Interestingly, my cousin came to visit me this weekend, the same one in my dream sometime on the 5th of this month. Precog? Idk.

**CFTraveler** · 27th May 2013, 09:10 PM

I got up at 4am thinking that I had neglected to do something important that I was supposed to and went on to have the same frustrating dream. Entirely psychological, but very exhausting.
I was going to a friend's wedding, and was late. When I got to the arena, I found out I was supposed to be in the wedding party (a bridesmaid) and was shown the clothes I was supposed to wear. After picking up my clothes as quick as possible, I decided to run to the bathroom so I could take a quick shower and then run to the wedding ceremony itself. As I ran from the tent where the clothes were to the bathroom where I could take a shower (which was inexplicably in the opposite side of the clothes tent, and farther away from the 'church' part of it, I ran and ran, and the closer I got to where I was going to the slower I went. To the point where I was almost running in place (or running in slowmo) and I could see people around me, looking critically at me as if I couldn't fulfill my duties. The faster I tried to go the slower I went, and the closer I got to the place where I was supposed to go the slower I went. When I finally woke up, I could barely wake up, I had slept "too much" and I was fuzzy and exhausted.
Then I went to the office to check on that thing I needed to do and found out that I wasn't too late, still have Tuesday. So all that running for nothing.

**CFTraveler** · 28th May 2013, 11:36 AM

We were in Disneyworld, and were with a friend of mine (nonexistent IRL). Two guys told her to meet them in one place, and when we went 'that' way we were outside of the park. After going through train tracks and a spiderweb covered in dirt and ants, we decided to head back, as this wasn't a good idea. When we got back to the park the attendants wouldn't let us in, and I had to call my 'husband', who turned out to be OK, who was with my brother W., who looked like he was my son's age.
So they got us back in.