my first dream of the new year! yippy!
01/01/2005
i'm dreaming of going to san diego to see some friends. some of the places i see while going down the 5 don't exist in real life (but i didn't realize it). i get to san diego... hanging out w/my friends for the new year, and i'm talking to someone i work w/at the casino. he want's me to call my parents because he wants to have dinner w/them at this nice fancy sea food place (i think it was La Paz -a place that only exists in this dream) -i barely know this person in real life, and he doesn't know my parents. another dream sign i didn't pick up on.
later in the afternoon/dream, i decide to walk over to TJ. (in my dream my friends live close enough to the border to make this possible)
i'm now in TJ. i walk into this huge strip/night club w/late 80's early '90 look to it. it's pretty dead in there... not many people there, no girls dancing... just people hanging out, drinking, chatting. i see my dad there, standing by himself drinking some water out of a bottle. i talk to him, tell him that john (from work) wants have dinner w/him, and mom. he says cool, and he'll swing by a little later. i leave. i walk out of the club, and now the sun has gone down. i get back into san diego, and it's night. i'm surprised, because it got dark in a very short amount of time (another dreamsign i didn't pick up on).
i'm walking back to my friends house... and the neighborhood i'm in looks really seedy, and dangerous (like if i'm back in los angeles) so i try to walk faster. i make a wrong turn, and walk up the wrong street because i don't remember the way back exactly... so i hit this dead end. i start walking back. i walk past this drive way, and i look up the driveway, and i see this huge black horse eating grass off the lawn. i notice that the horse is really shaggy, his fur i a bit longer than a regular horse, and it's thick and wavy. he's looking at me, and i'm looking a him... i walk i little bit more, and see that there is another huge black horse, this one w/regular hose fur. and there's someone on it. i can't identify this person, i just see his outline, but by the hat he's wearing, i assume he's a vaquero, or something.
i keep walking, and get to the end of the block, i make a right. this guy comes out of the building/church i'm walking by. it's a priest. a somewhat young white guy. dressed in black w/the white thing where a bowtie would go. he has a shaved head, and angular, and defined features. i can't really see his eyes, or his face becuse of the way the shadows fall him. (in this dream i know him, i think i have seen/talked to him before possibly a re-occuring thing) we greet each other. this guy amazes me, because he knows why i'm in san diego, and what is on my mind, how i feel, and my current state of affairs w/out me telling him. we start talking about this new sickness (i don't remember what it's called in the dream anymore). i tell him i just heard about it recently, yadda, yadda. he says he's gonna go back into the church to wrap things up for the night. he walks back into the building... i take a few steps away, and i feel this breeze rush past me. i look at the building, now all the lights are off, and windows are boarded up. i'm kinda preplexed, 'cause the boards weren't there a moment ago, and all the lights were on... then this little girl (4-6yrs) in a white dress (a 'traditional' mexican outfit one would wear to an event of religious importance) pops out of no where and greets me. she hugs me, and says "ccaaarrrrrrlllliiiiittttooooossssssss!" and she speaks to me in spanish, telling me that she missess me, and why i don't visit more often. she's a cute kid, beautiful smile, darker skin than me, and long straight black hair. she grabs my hands, she turns around, and starts walking/leading me. i'm surprised, and i was caught totally off guard. i know this girl, but i don't... (i don't know her in real life, just in the dream, but i'm struggling to place her) then the only thing going thru my mind is what was her dogs name? then i just say, "como esta la pera? la chula?" (how's the dog? "chula") she says that the dog is doing fine, and it's really big now, etc. and we are walking down the street, and now it's really dark. like if where in a tunnel or something. i can't see the moon, the sky. can't see the houses that line the street. i can't even see the side walk. all i can make out is some of the white from her dress, and my arms, i can barely see her hands holding mine. i see this white scarf like thing, made of a see through fabric kinda thing, like a curtain sort of floating around her. then all of a sudden, we get to this house that i have never been to before, and i can see everything again. now it looks like it's evening. and there are a bunch of people/a family standing outside. a dog (chula) runs over to us. the girls runs over to her grandmother. the grandmother greets me, and asks me in spanish where have i been, and why don't i visit more often... she is very motherly toward me, i hug her, and greet her (i don't know this family in real life, and i'm not recognizing them in my dream. but something inside me tells me the are familiar, so i just go along w/the whole thing hoping for some clarity so i can figure out how everything comes together.) g-momma tells me that the girl really misses me, and always asks about me. and how they will never forget what i did for the girl... she asks me if remember the condition/how sick the girl was before i came. and see how healthy she is, and how big she's getting. i say i remember, and that i barely recognized her. (some distant/vague memories flash through my head about this girl when she was sick. i don't remember what i did, or what i have to do w/the whole thing -but i'm still surprised, confused, and overwhelmed about the whole thing, and i'm wondering why i don't immediately recognize the people) i walk over to other members of her family to hug, and greet them... then i wake up.
wierd dream. loads of dreamsigns... lots of missed opportunities...
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