October 31, 2011

  • dream time

    So, it was winter, and there was a ton of snow on the ground. I was at my moms, in the old house. I was kneeling on the couch and leaning against the back of it with my elbows on the window sill like I used to all the time when I was little (and get yelled at for) looking out at the field across the road. Only it wasn't a field, because there were a ton of houses over there now. As I'm looking, one of them burst into flames. It's like an explosion went off in the house.

     So I grab the phone and dial 911 (several times, because I misdialed it) but first I get a busy signal, then the operator picks up and I try to tell her what's happening, but she keeps talking to somebody in the background and not listening to me. Then she seems to get super pissed off at me and asks if my boss is there. I'm like, what?! But then she is, and we're suddenly at my sisters house, and the grill goes up in flames, which somehow causes the curtains in the kitchen to go up so we're all scrambling and I grab my moms new puppy (that she actually doesn't have) and I'm trying to talk to the lady on the phone and tell her yes, my boss is there, but she's already outside, but the operator is so so so pissed about this and says that Boss was supposed to be there! And I'm trying to get my shoes on but I can't because I'm holding the puppy and he's squirming and I know if I let him down he'll run into the house and the fire is getting worse and there's an explosion someplace in the back.

    So I run outside to join my parents and my oldest sister (not her house, dunno where that sister is) and dad has my moms cocker spaniel, but nobody has the cat, so I start getting worried, but I'm freezing and can't move because the snow basically has me stuck do to the house no shoes thing.

    Then we're suddenly back in the old house, and it's not on fire. But I'm leaning against the window like in the beginning, and the houses in the field are different, there's not as many and the fire isn't jumping to each one, but one goes up in flames and I grab the phone, but then we're outside, and it's spring, and we're waiting for the fire trucks.

    And then I wake up.

    And then I fall back to sleep, and it starts the dream over. I do this a couple times. It sounds dumb, but for some reason the dream really freaked me out.

Comments (4)

  • Nothing like needing help and not getting it. My Grandee says that these types of dreams are based on our fears and never end up happening. It's our mind playing out "real life nightmares"...which never end up happening. So she says...so far, she's been right with me/mine. <3 hugs. I hope today goes well for you dear.

  • o.O;;

  • @ButYouSeeTheRealMe - @arenadi - Yeah, today when I got to work we all smelled natural gas in our little scheduling room. Needless to say, I was shitting myself thinking that there was going to be fire involved today. Thankfully, nothing came of it. Score one for lacey.

  • @live_for_love - HUGS...God loves you...he doesn't want you to die...neither do I! <3 You're my bff...what would I do without you??? (I'd be really sad, that's for sure.)

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