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5 Mar 2024
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I was driving in my dadβs old blue Ford focus and he was in the passenger seat and I believe my ex-boyfriend was in the backseat and there was a motorcycle in front of us and my dad got mad at the person driving it because they were doing tricks on the road. he asked me to speed up so I did and then he kicked the back wheel of the motorcycle and the guy on the motorcycle flew off and I knew he was dead so I started panicking and I was running with my dog to get away from the accident and ran into a house to start packing my stuff. When my other ex-boyfriendβs mom came in and then I realized the guy in the motorcycle was my other ex-boyfriend not the one in the backseat, but a different one and she didnβt know yet that he had died because of my dad in the motorcycle crash
April and I were on her old apartment when we discovered this interesting phenomenon. Everytime one of us removed our shoes, the lights would come on. We thought maybe it was motion sensors. But we tried other actions in several parts of the apartment, unsuccessfully, to trigger the phenomenon. Only the act of removing our shoes had the effect of making the lights come on. I told April that I thought this was like the story in Exodus with the burning bush. Perhaps the act of removing our shoes brings us into God's presence. She was uncertain. She Googled the phenomenon then looked a bit surprised and handed me the phone. I looked at her search results - it said that lights turning on or off wad often associated with supernatural phenomenon. I believed this proved my point - though I also suspected the article was referring to ghosts.
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I was attending a church which I believe was descended from Northwest Fellowship - the church I had belonged to in Michigan - where Haskell had taught. However nobody was the same. The teachers I knew were gone. My friends were gone. I was simply here to reconnect with and establish myself as a part of the group. Many of the people were elderly the seating was several large picnic tables covered with white table cloths. I was sitting at one picnic table facing the front, opposite an elderly woman. As we listened somehow we were both playing with a credit card and some other kind of card. All these cards were also white. Hers from her purse, mine from my wallet. There was some kind of announcement before the end of the meeting, about a play that was going to be put on midweek in the space we were occupying and noticed somehow our cards had gotten mixed up. I mentioned this to her and she said "oh" and double checked the names on the cards she was holding. We sorted out the cards and said goodbye and I left.
In this dream I was visiting a zoo/hospital. I stop at the nurses station which is a regular nurses station but it is outdoors. She points behind her to a hill where a large deer like creature is nursing her baby. She points out that one of the horns had been broken off - which it is. "She is still feeding her baby." The nurse tells me. I am overwhelmed with compassion and respond, "because she loves him" I say. "It's true." the nurse responds. She says I can go up to her if I want. I do and start to approach the deer. On the way however, I'm distracted by a hospital bed out in the field, on which my grandmother Helena is laying. She has been dead for several years, but this image is of her towards the end of her life. She is frail and wearing a light blue shirt with white sheets pulled up to her chest. A halo of white hair frames her smiling face. It looks a lot like one of the last pictures I have of her. I walk over to her bedside instead when suddenly I can't breath. I'm not just struggling to breath, I am struggling and cannot breath. This goes on until I wake. In that time I remember trying to call for the nurse. Considering how long I could hold my breath. Feeling the point where I would normally panic. And experiencing a couple seconds past that - which I believed were hypothetically possible. And finally wondering if I would simply pass out. And wondering if once I did pass out, if I someone didn't help me start breathing again, would I simply die. Could I resign to this?
I dreamed about a kitchen with a chained basement door. That door staying closed was very important. But, for some reason, the chain broke and it opened. I was having to hurry up and try to pull the door closed and wrap the chain around things to make sure it stayed closed. But then, three small kitchen fires started and I was rushing to put them outβ¦
That it was like war again at the Gaza streifen and then it was like war against the Christ people and my whole family was with us at my house and we were scared that we will die and they said that tomorrow all Christ would be dead and then two of my friends went outside where it was happening and they never came back
The first thing I remember is offering an old acquaintance a ride. Then I remember a duckling freezing in cold water we were in. I remember wanting to protect a girl that looked like my neighbor at first but then her hair changed and she looked Indian. I got high and someone's arm seemed to get bigger and smaller. There were some dogs. One I was scared of. One I wasn't as much. And one was playful. And I wanted to go talk to the girl but then I woke up
A suicidal friend got hit by a car but survived
i was getting ready for a concert in la salle and i lost my ticket but i found it
It was a mix of dreams. First ones was me getting told off by Maddie how much of a horrible person I was and how Mum is right and how I deserve rejection from others. Other one was how what I did at Walmart was deserved and I am a truly awful person who is mean and nasty. Third, one was me receiving the long email from Walmart about all the awful shit I did. Last one was just me practicing on Daisy with my dogs just to calm it all down while people kept hammering on the door to open up and face what I did. I woke up tired.
Last night I dreamt that I opened an amazing shop with a friend... But I realised I was doing all the work and decided to rather do my own thing without her.
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