Honey Vibe
Pardon, Mr. Hyde?
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this'll probably die without any replies, but who knows, people might have fun with it. I'm tired of helping you bums out with your dreams this time you help me! I would like to hear your honest understandings of it, with no prior knowledge of dream analysis method.
It's not as long as it looks - here's my dream (04/11/2006):
I am walking up a knoll in a green field. There are woods all around this bald spot. I walk into a tool shed-looking store. There was only one worker, a latino young man. I went outside and started walking again.
Now I seem to be back in this same store, but now it's bigger, like a dim warehouse. Near the back they are stocking this place, because soon it will open as a grocery store! I go to the back and see that kid from Holes and Walking Tall, a ******ed latino male, and my aunt Jackie. (My aunt makes a lot of mean insulting comments to people in real life.) My aunt's the boss. She is gruff and rude to the latino underling, calling him a "******". He fumbles his words in response. His eye was droopy and flickering...
I notice a shopping cart in front of me. It has items the "workers" (or maybe just that kid) are putting away. I see an opened soymilk carton, and possibly some fruit loops. I know these are mine somehow, I know I opened them. I want to help the people here put the stock out, but never physically helped them. When there were just those two items left in the cart, I asked the kid, "Do we put these away too?". He said, no, no, those're yours.
I drink the sweet soy milk. I put some red boots I own in real life in the shopping cart, out of no where.
now I turn around and this place still looks crummy, but now there are a whole lot of people, checking out groceries! The lines to the checkout are packed, it's really busy in here!
I wake up.
*clears throat* ahem :
like oh my god what does my dream mean?!!!11
It's not as long as it looks - here's my dream (04/11/2006):
I am walking up a knoll in a green field. There are woods all around this bald spot. I walk into a tool shed-looking store. There was only one worker, a latino young man. I went outside and started walking again.
Now I seem to be back in this same store, but now it's bigger, like a dim warehouse. Near the back they are stocking this place, because soon it will open as a grocery store! I go to the back and see that kid from Holes and Walking Tall, a ******ed latino male, and my aunt Jackie. (My aunt makes a lot of mean insulting comments to people in real life.) My aunt's the boss. She is gruff and rude to the latino underling, calling him a "******". He fumbles his words in response. His eye was droopy and flickering...
I notice a shopping cart in front of me. It has items the "workers" (or maybe just that kid) are putting away. I see an opened soymilk carton, and possibly some fruit loops. I know these are mine somehow, I know I opened them. I want to help the people here put the stock out, but never physically helped them. When there were just those two items left in the cart, I asked the kid, "Do we put these away too?". He said, no, no, those're yours.
I drink the sweet soy milk. I put some red boots I own in real life in the shopping cart, out of no where.
now I turn around and this place still looks crummy, but now there are a whole lot of people, checking out groceries! The lines to the checkout are packed, it's really busy in here!
I wake up.
*clears throat* ahem :
like oh my god what does my dream mean?!!!11