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If I were to interpret dreams after going through mine I'd say you're pretty normal!!! You're good lolAgain...another dumb dream.
I was at some sort of villa/resort type place. It was family owned, however I had members from both sides of my family have "areas" in it. I was trying to find a place that I could take a shower, but I also had to wash my hair. I would find somewhere but it seemed like something was missing every time I would want to get started. So I would leave and go find what I needed then I would get lost trying to find the bathroom again. It also seemed like the private quarters weren't very private and this was bothering me so I would have to find a new place to get ready. At one point I did find a bathroom, but it was in an area where some sort of "girls gone wild" meets "big brother" franchise were at and they had cameras everywhere and I had a feeling that there were hidden cameras so I didn't want to use that bathroom.
I finally found a place. It would have been my niece's bathroom (on my Dad's side) but she didn't have any shampoo/conditioner, so I had to go on the hunt for that. And that's when I found my cousin's (on my Mom's side) area where she had a salon (she's a hairdresser) and I asked her for some. After I got it, I then left to go find the bathroom from before and got lost (again), and that's when I came across a dojo then walked thru the pool area and here's the kicker...I walked thru an art studio, where a big heavy sculpture that I apparently made, had to be brought to "the teacher"...but it was attached to my leg/foot, so I had to clump my way towards him....just poof...a big thing is attached to me...It was a tiger sculpture I think...
Oh and one point I forgot to mention...I was on a time line as I had to get to school (college)...and it's been a couple of decades since I've been in school...
Like seriously....girls gone wild and big brother?!?!?!?!? a tiger sculpture on my leg?!?!?!?! had to get to college?!?!?!? where the heck did all that come from? And why was I so obsessed with washing my figgin' hair!
I would love to know what someone who interprets dreams think of mine. I wonder if they would be scared of me after that.....like "That girl got issues!"
I started giggling and while reading it read it in a whiney voice moving my shoulders side to side hahaha... so funnyYoutube guy was like "OH NOES I WILL BE UNALIVED BY HAIL BECAUSE OF MY SINS" and he was all "AAH"
are they in the area where you live?Dreamed that someone at the company I worked for 20+ years ago sent me a rattlesnake in the mail. The person thought it would be funny somehow.
That's another dream of a rattler, now I'm getting a bit concerned that there is one in my carport after all. (Probably not, but 2 dreams in as many weeks is odd)
Most are no longer in the state.are they in the area where you live?
Also another sound could potentially be Kumal purring and your mind is associating it with the rattler?Most are no longer in the state.
BUT
I think I have it figured out. Kumal was laying next to me. I was almost asleep when he reached to the wall and ran his claws down it. Now, this didn't sound like a rattler (once you've heard one, you will never forget it), but to my unconscious dream mind, it tried to associate it with a sound remotely familiar. So to my dream mind, it was a rattler, but in reality it was Kumal. Even thought it didn't sound like one when I was awake and conscious.
Don't think so. Kumal's purr is very deep, like a baritone or bass. A rattler pitch is much higher. Could be, but I don't think my mind would have gone there.Also another sound could potentially be Kumal purring and your mind is associating it with the rattler?
His purrr really is deep lol dang a jet or train hahahaDon't think so. Kumal's purr is very deep, like a baritone or bass. A rattler pitch is much higher. Could be, but I don't think my mind would have gone there.
It would have more possibly gone to a train or jet landing on my house.
Either way, now that I know what it most likely is, I won't dream about it again. Unless there really is one in my carport.
Lila's purr almost sounds like a toy. It's so cute.His purrr really is deep lol dang a jet or train hahaha
And let's hope not. Im so glad we dont have rattle snakes.
I live near a military base and have jets flying over the house all the time. I couldn't imagine having a kitty have a deep purr that would make my mind go there lol Gabby has a nice soft pitch purr
I am so torn on those dreams, because on one hand it's wonderful to "see" them again but when the dream involves losing them again, it really can stay with you.Wednesday night I dreamt about my Grandfather. It was sad because in the dream I think he knew he was dying. He is passed...been several years now, but I woke up and was sad about it almost all day on Thursday.
In the dream, he was standing and walking around a folding table and had a single box of different rings. I don't know if we were at a flea market or something, but he was just smiling and looking at the people walk by. Engaging with a few that stopped.
At one point I was really sad in the dream and I gave him a big hug...that's the point in the dream where I think we both knew he was dying, although nothing was said about it. And the only time we or anyone spoke in this whole dream was when after the hug, I asked him where his marshmallow recipe was and he replied that there wasn't one.
It's funny because Thursday night as me and my husband were getting ready for bed, he mentioned to me that I was talking in my sleep the night before. I told him that the only thing I remember saying in my dream that night was when I asked my Grandfather about the marshmallows. My husband said that's not what it sounded like, but he didn't really know what I was saying because it was mumbled. I guess this dream was emotionally charged enough to make me speak for real.
Even thinking about that dream I'm getting all choked up and teary eyed again. It was just such a sad overall feel, even though he was happy and smiling...IDK how to describe it...It was just so....you know how if you see and old person sitting all by themselves or simply doing something very small like tending a single plant? And it's just sad because you wonder if they are lonely or not? Ugh! I just can't keep thinking about this dream...it's bugging me so much.
A little back story...
My grandparents did have a booth at the local market selling home made things. My grandmother sold various knitted/crochet items and hand made little jumpers and hats/bonnets and stuff for kids. They also made various jams and jellies, chow, sandwich spreads, pickles and other pickled things and preserves, fudge and peanut brittle. They did very well for themselves and loved working with the other venders and making friends with their "regulars".
My Grandfather was also a master baker and candy maker...hence the bit about his marshmallows....yes he made marshmallows from scratch! And they were absolutely delicious! This is where my love of baking comes from and when he did pass, I inherited all his recipe books...however...I've never found the marshmallow one...
I will be getting the rest of his books when my Grandmother passes...the ones she still wanted to keep and use.
Anyway...thought I'd share.