9 Mar 2026
pages.dreamInterpretation.dream
When I was little, I had a dream about my family getting hung for some reason. So the whole beginning of the story is when I went to Costco, or no, Ikea with my mom in like a flying car. And so we arrived at like Ikea, or like Costco, or like Home Depot, Costco, and Ikea at like the same time. I don't know how to explain it, but it was basically all those three shops. And so I was looking in the aisles, the big aisles with my mom until she disappeared somewhere. So I couldn't find her. And that's when I, when I was looking around, I also like saw one of my old friends, like my friend's sister, like a childhood friend's sister. And so we kind of worked together to, you know, like find her parents, because she had also lost her mom. So we went to the front of the store, the clerk, the store clerk, had recognized me because my, she was, she used to go to school with my dad, and she was like friends with him back in the day. So she had, like after her shift, she was going to help me and my friend go back to my house. And so yeah, and after the shift, she took us to her car, and then we drove to my house. And then I opened the gate just to find my mom, like all of my family hung in a tree by their neck. And after that, I woke up crying and called my dad, and I was like nine years old at the time, I think, or like 10. So I've always just wondered why I had that dream because it was very, very graphic, even though I was pretty young at the time. So yeah.
