Mishell
27th January 2010, 11:12 AM
All of the dreams I had last night seemed to flow together. Even though they are all completely different, I think they need to be interpreted as one dream.
I was in a large building, surrounded by a large parking lot. The parking lot was empty and seemed like it had been unused for quite a long time as there were weeds growing up through the cracks in the pavement.
The building seemed just as deserted. It was full of small empty rooms. The hallways were very long and narrow with many sharp turns, which means the rooms were not all the same size or in a row like in most buildings. I managed to find my way to the room I wanted. As far as I could tell it was the only occupied room in the building. The door to the room said Tattoos and Piercing, what I was looking for. But when I entered the room it was set up for facials and make-up. Not what I came for, but I went ahead.
There was some sort of commotion, and the person doing my make-up was told that there was a serial killer in the building. We evacuated quickly.
Once outside, I noticed that my car was the only one in the parking lot. It was down at the far end, parked under a small tree, the only tree in the parking lot. The car was BIG. Like an old Ford or Chevy from the late 70s maybe. It was brown in color. Nothing my family or I have ever owned in RL. I opened the car door and was blasted by a wave of heat. At this point in the dream, I was standing outside the car, opening the door, and also sitting in the passenger seat watching it happen. The me in the passenger seat opened up the glove box and pulled out my wallet. The other me tried to roll down the window but it was stuck, so I waved the car door open and shut to get air moving through.
Then I woke up.
When I fell back asleep my best friend and I were in the car. She was driving. We were on a very narrow street, almost like an alley. The car was big and hard to maneuver. She was trying to turn around, but was finding it difficult. We found a driveway to turn around in, but half way into it we saw there was a cat and a bunch of kittens in the way. We were stuck again.
Woke up again.
This time the dream started with me and the same friend walking. We were in the country, near the highway that leads into the town where I grew up. We were going the direction of leaving town. As we were walking we saw a HUGE wild cat. It was nearly the size of a house. In the back of my mind, someone said “mountain lionâ€, but it was much much bigger and looked more like a giant gold tabby, but ferocious. It saw us and started chasing us. We ran like mad to the first house we came to. An old man opened the door and we ran in. His wife was sitting in a comfy-looking chair watching a game show.
At this point my perspective switched to that of the cat. I jumped at the man and scratched him on the back with one of my giant paws. Then I scratched him on the back of the head.
Then I was me again and grabbed the man by the arm and pulled him into the house and locked the door. My friend went to find something so that we could take care of his wounds.
Next time I fell asleep I dreamed this, which also seemed like a continuation of the previous dream.
I was with my sister in a house in the town where I grew up. In RL it is just around the corner from the first apartment we rented when we moved out of our mother’s house. It seemed like there was some preparation being done for a group that was going to be meeting there later in the day. Religious in nature, I think. A lot of people from my past were there.
My son comes up to me and I see that he is carrying a baby. It is very small, the size of a doll. I take the baby and head in the direction he came from, the back of the house. There is an enclosed back porch and I see that there is a cubby-hole in one of the walls. It has an open door on it. I also notice that there are several of these dollish-sized babies.
I look at the baby I’m holding and see that it is not a baby after all, it’s just a doll. The other babies are just dolls too. Then I see that the door to the cubby-hole is shut. I think the two things must be related, and when I open the door to see if I am right, the babies come back to life.
This next dream seemed to be at the beginning and also the end of this series of dreams. Makes me wonder if it was another circle of dreams that repeated through the night.
I was in a foreign city, visiting friends, but the “friends†were not present in the dream. I remember standing on the front step, drenched in rain. Then I was in the apartment having tea and I decided to go to a theater. When I enter the theater, I see that it is at least 4 times bigger than it is from the outside (or in RL for that matter). There is a rehearsal going on, and so I sit down in the back. After a while I realize that I have forgotten my passport at the apartment. I jump up and go back to get it, but I go a different route from the one I took to get to the theater. This one is mostly unfamiliar and seemed to be subway tunnels. I wondered if I should be scared, but decided that since the place seemed deserted there was no point.
It really seems that there is a message in these dreams for me, so if some of you have ideas, that would be great. Thanks.
I was in a large building, surrounded by a large parking lot. The parking lot was empty and seemed like it had been unused for quite a long time as there were weeds growing up through the cracks in the pavement.
The building seemed just as deserted. It was full of small empty rooms. The hallways were very long and narrow with many sharp turns, which means the rooms were not all the same size or in a row like in most buildings. I managed to find my way to the room I wanted. As far as I could tell it was the only occupied room in the building. The door to the room said Tattoos and Piercing, what I was looking for. But when I entered the room it was set up for facials and make-up. Not what I came for, but I went ahead.
There was some sort of commotion, and the person doing my make-up was told that there was a serial killer in the building. We evacuated quickly.
Once outside, I noticed that my car was the only one in the parking lot. It was down at the far end, parked under a small tree, the only tree in the parking lot. The car was BIG. Like an old Ford or Chevy from the late 70s maybe. It was brown in color. Nothing my family or I have ever owned in RL. I opened the car door and was blasted by a wave of heat. At this point in the dream, I was standing outside the car, opening the door, and also sitting in the passenger seat watching it happen. The me in the passenger seat opened up the glove box and pulled out my wallet. The other me tried to roll down the window but it was stuck, so I waved the car door open and shut to get air moving through.
Then I woke up.
When I fell back asleep my best friend and I were in the car. She was driving. We were on a very narrow street, almost like an alley. The car was big and hard to maneuver. She was trying to turn around, but was finding it difficult. We found a driveway to turn around in, but half way into it we saw there was a cat and a bunch of kittens in the way. We were stuck again.
Woke up again.
This time the dream started with me and the same friend walking. We were in the country, near the highway that leads into the town where I grew up. We were going the direction of leaving town. As we were walking we saw a HUGE wild cat. It was nearly the size of a house. In the back of my mind, someone said “mountain lionâ€, but it was much much bigger and looked more like a giant gold tabby, but ferocious. It saw us and started chasing us. We ran like mad to the first house we came to. An old man opened the door and we ran in. His wife was sitting in a comfy-looking chair watching a game show.
At this point my perspective switched to that of the cat. I jumped at the man and scratched him on the back with one of my giant paws. Then I scratched him on the back of the head.
Then I was me again and grabbed the man by the arm and pulled him into the house and locked the door. My friend went to find something so that we could take care of his wounds.
Next time I fell asleep I dreamed this, which also seemed like a continuation of the previous dream.
I was with my sister in a house in the town where I grew up. In RL it is just around the corner from the first apartment we rented when we moved out of our mother’s house. It seemed like there was some preparation being done for a group that was going to be meeting there later in the day. Religious in nature, I think. A lot of people from my past were there.
My son comes up to me and I see that he is carrying a baby. It is very small, the size of a doll. I take the baby and head in the direction he came from, the back of the house. There is an enclosed back porch and I see that there is a cubby-hole in one of the walls. It has an open door on it. I also notice that there are several of these dollish-sized babies.
I look at the baby I’m holding and see that it is not a baby after all, it’s just a doll. The other babies are just dolls too. Then I see that the door to the cubby-hole is shut. I think the two things must be related, and when I open the door to see if I am right, the babies come back to life.
This next dream seemed to be at the beginning and also the end of this series of dreams. Makes me wonder if it was another circle of dreams that repeated through the night.
I was in a foreign city, visiting friends, but the “friends†were not present in the dream. I remember standing on the front step, drenched in rain. Then I was in the apartment having tea and I decided to go to a theater. When I enter the theater, I see that it is at least 4 times bigger than it is from the outside (or in RL for that matter). There is a rehearsal going on, and so I sit down in the back. After a while I realize that I have forgotten my passport at the apartment. I jump up and go back to get it, but I go a different route from the one I took to get to the theater. This one is mostly unfamiliar and seemed to be subway tunnels. I wondered if I should be scared, but decided that since the place seemed deserted there was no point.
It really seems that there is a message in these dreams for me, so if some of you have ideas, that would be great. Thanks.