KarlaB18

Date of Dream: SUN 7 JAN - 2018



Dream No. 259 - Separated Sections

Dream 259 A - Stuck In The 90s
I can only remember a small portion of this dream. I was going for a rendezvous with three of my friends as well as two strangers. Were sitting at a table and talking within the grounds of Killester. I told them I had to leave soon as I was heading to Forest Hill Chase Shopping Centre. LA ends up giving me a funny look and says to me, “that place is so 90s”. That's all I can remember.

Dream 259 B - Family Identity Confirmed
I don't remember much of this dream. All I can remember is me looking on my computer and on it, there was some information that revealed a bit more about the Cooper gang members' family history. There was one inaccuracy though... Sly's surname wasn't cooper, it was another surname that I could remember. I looked at Bentley and couldn't find any additional information for him. I thought maybe it's because he had left his family and siblings entirely and so no identity could be confirmed.

In this dream, Murray strangely had the surname of McGeorge. I realised that Murray's father was in fact McSweeney as the dream had given the identity name of “McSweeney McGeorge”. Murray's mother was a hippo like him. Her icon was actually Murray's icon from Sly 4 with the addition of red lipstick. All I can remember about her name is that it started with Be... That's all I can remember for this dream.

Dream 259 C - Denied The Right To Mum
I don't remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was in a store that resembled Target but wasn't Target. There was a little blonde haired boy that I was keeping an eye on, taking around various shelves on the shop floor. Sometimes, I had little conversations; one of them was about teaching him that stealing is wrong. Eventually, I think we came across his mum who had short, light brown wavy hair and glasses. She thanked me for being patient with her kid.

Now that I was on my own, I decided to give my mum a call on my phone and see where she was. I remember her exact, real life mobile number in the dream. There were complications though; every time I'd try to enter the number, the dream would purposefully make me get a couple of digits wrong. For instance, I think I'd be typing 0433 but then the screen shows 0434. Now matter how many times I tried, I could never get the number right although I fully remembered it.

Since the phone method wasn't working, I decided to go on a search for my mum in person. I asked some people, “have you seen my mum? Do you know where she is?”. One person said to me that she was in the “other compartment”, which in the dream resembled the shed area like in Dream No. 253 D. When I got into the market-shed-like place, this middle aged Asian guy approached me. He looked okay but then the dream made me portray him to be scary. He gave me some really piercing look and “placed me under arrest”.

For the rest of the dream, I dared not move anywhere. I really began to feel threatened by him and so began to call for Dreamy WB. It took ages in this dream and at some point, I was even afraid that the guy would hear and come rushing back to hurt me. I called “Dreamy WB!” a lot and nothing was happening, so I decided to sometimes call with “Miss T!”. It felt like minutes, maybe even an hour had gone by and I was still calling.

Eventually, this other African girl came along and so I quietly asked her, “Have you seen my dream guide? Her name is Dreamy WB or sometimes I call her Miss T”. The girl didn't want to have a bar of me. She quickly interrupted and said to me, “I hope to have an excuse by tomorrow” and then she walked off. So I continued calling and calling, feeling like it was taking forever and I always feared that the guy would come back.

Soon though, I began to sense a familiar energy. I looked down the front aisle I was trapped in; which was the plant aisle, and I saw Dreamy WB casually walking towards me. I kept note of her appearance in this dream. Her facial features were accurate, her hair was an afro but she had it trimmed in an odd, unique way in that it wasn't covering her face at all and she was wearing a long sleeved black t-shirt with a pair of jeans and a black belt.

Dreamy WB wasn't at my position yet when the dream started fading on me and even thought I wasn't lucid, I knew I was waking up. I must have had micro-lucidity without realising it because I was trying to stay as still as possible to make the dream stay longer. But as Dreamy WB was walking closer to me, the dream would fade out more and more. When she was really close to me, I fully woke up and that was it for the JAN 7 dreams.



Dream Trophies Achieved:
- None