I had a dream the other night. My dreams are always strange even in relation to the strange dreams of others
This one included high-priced, fast, futuristic automobiles and a mansion filled with people, a bank, every luxury and me running half-naked through it.
It evolved into a house with two dogs. One buff colored and one black. The black one was my favorite and for some reason the buff one suddenly turned on it and attacked it, bloodied it, bit me in the process. I was so angry at the people with me because I had told them to keep the dogs separated. They never listened and the rest of my dream was spent keeping the dogs apart after having them stitched up.
My dream also included a first cousin of my mother’s whom I call Aunt Judy. She was berating me and even followed me into the bathroom. (that meaning is obvious because she is a negative old prune)
The rest of the dream led into me having a purse filled to overflowing, a suitcase packed to overflowing and not being able to get out and buy a bottle of vodka I really wanted to buy.
I was exhausted when I woke.
I always ponder my dreams. Maybe the two dogs represent two sides of me. I have no idea.
I also had a premonition dream two nights ago. That’s another story…
©justagirllost2~ Monique Mendez
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