There were some pretty strange things going on in the series of dreams I had last night. I think I woke up at one point having trouble breathing (stuffy nose perhaps).
I remember walking on water that had a thin piece of ice. I recall it cracking and shifting under my feet but I never lost ground or fell. It was unsettling.
In another part of the dream I was with my mother. She and I were sleeping in the same bed. I got up at one point and started looking in the sheets for a stone that had separated from my bracelet. I found one larger diamond and continued looking for a saphire. I think I may have found the saphire.
I looked out the bedroom window, which appeared to be the same as my house in Lincoln. I looked over to the neighbors house and there was a moving truck. It appeared they were moving into the house next door.
I can remember feeling unsettled throughout the dream. I also remember thinking that when my mom died my dad was with me and when my dad died my dad was with me. I distinctly remember thinking about this as being strange as if each of them came back to life when the other was dead so that one of them was always with me.
Monday, August 24, 2009
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