I dont know were exactly the dream.started, but from what i can recall. I was called to an apartment were my X husband was living with several other roomates. I had to pick up some string that was red and there i ran into a female friend of mine who started telling me how blue he was before he died, how after i didnt show up to his moms wedding he went very blue and depressed. I cant remember how he died and i never saw him dead in this dream i just felt it, death, sadness, guilt that it was my fault we ended. I held this red string close to me and ventured outside to look for his car. It was a new york looking scene cars parked back to back on the side tall building old era looking i walked and walked the block ran into that girl friend of mine again who seemed to be in a hurry i kept beeping his car beeper and could never find the car i felt anxious a little and searched for blocks didnt know the make or what kinds of car i was looking for but i felt like i had to find it. Then i woke up... |
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