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    1. Dream Journal: Extended Family

      by , 12-07-2010 at 03:27 PM
      Dream 1-- Long Dream with Extended Family

      Don't remember how this dream starts but one of the first scenes I remember is it is me and my family hanging out with my uncle on my mom's side and his family. That consists of my aunt and two younger cousins who are 7 and 5. We are outside, and it's day time. My dad wants one of the girls to reenact something that she had done earlier and my uncle kinda coaxes her into doing it. She is wearing a white dress and headband and starts to do something, but then falls down. IShe doesn't cry or anything which is good and I ahve this thought running through my head like she would have cried if she were younger. I think I'm PassObs at this point, but the dream still continue.

      I'm looking straight forward at this glass door with a black outline. It looks like the entrance to a store, and suddenly everyone starts to walk through it. It's like a furniture store, and everyone splits apart. My mom and sisters go into this room on the left while I decide to continue to go forward. The whole time I can hear them conversing and discussing what to buy, but I immediately go over to these dual set of white chairs and take out a bright red pen and start to mark on them.

      Something in my head tells me it will be fun to design and another part slowly starts to realize that me writing on these chairs will require my parents to buy them. I think part of me wants attention so I am doing something really bad and a aprt of me just wants to do whatever I want to do.

      On one of the chairs I am writing the word "fence", but I forget to write then "n" and it's just fece, which I cant change because its written in pen. I can see myself drawing exactly on the seams of the fabric, following each line and coloring it in. This activity seems to be satisfying to me in some way.

      Suddenly, we are driving out of the store and it's night time. My mom is driving the car, which I think is a large suburban that we usually ride around in. We drive into the driveway of this large brick house, which we are parked to the left of. She starts describing to us how this is her old house and all the memories in it, how she used to sleep and stuff. This is definitely not her old house in real life, however. She goes on talking about it while I continue to just stare outside the window. In this whole dream I don't really look at any particular person, I'm just doing my own thing and watching whatever pleases me while hearing dialogue occur in the background.

      Then I transport into another car that now my dad is driving and we are in a well-known parking lot near my house. It's still me and my two older sisters, but now we are waiting for something. We don't exactly know what to do and I am very bored. I have a sense that something needs to happen. With that thought, two fire trucks drive by and all of us start to oworry about where they are going, me especially, but they seem to just stop in the middle of the street right in front of us, my middle sister says "don't worry, they didn't go to our house."

      We start to drive, it's still very dark outside. We pass the fire trucks, and end up at the same house as before. We are going to pick up my mom, somehow I know all of this intuitively without having to be told. As we pull up to the curb where my mom is there are cars already parallel parked and my mom is walking away from the house she described as her old house with what I think are two steaks in a bag. As she comes in closer, I can see they are dark red flowers. She walks down a cement path to get to wear we are, and gets in the car. Then I wake up

      I think there is another interesting dreamsign identified in this dream I will call "NoPerson." This basically consists of having a dream where there is conversation and events happening but there is no body in my field of vision the entire time. It seems like throughout this dream, I could hear things and intuit many more things, but I would never actually look at people or have conversations to their faces. Strange.
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