Wednesday, January 31, 2007

I had a very strange dream last night that I went on a trip with many other people. I had no idea that we were headed for either Mexico or Spain, but we ended up in on of the 2. All I know is the natives spoke Spanish.

It was night time & everyone prepared to shower. There was a huge house with many bathrooms, but everyone would be camping outside to sleep. I went to the vehicle I had traveled in for my suitcase & went for clean clothes. The only shirts I had packed were sleeveless shirts & I didn't know if it was going to get cold. I just had to hope for the best. I got in line to shower. I didn't have any towels either, only a wash cloth. Fortunately the hostess had plenty of towels to go around. At one point I passed her by in a laundry room where she was putting the towels in washers & washing them as fast as people used them.

I went into a large shower room where there were dispensers on the wall that dispensed shampoo, conditioner, & soap. One need only get undressed & stand underneath the dispenser. We were sprayed with water then the various cleansers. We then moved over to where the shower heads were & rinsed off.

After I was done, I went back outside. Someone told me my vehicle, which was the Bronco I traded in 5 years ago was in the middle of the road blocking traffic. I was told that the police were chasing an armed robber & were headed for where my truck happened to be parked. I went to move it when the robber ran up from behind my truck. I tried to run & hide & he tried to get inside my truck. I hurried up & relocked it & kept the keys away from him. He shot me many times in the left arm & chest, but I didn't feel it too much. The police took him into custody & I got into my truck to drive myself to a hospital. Suddenly my car sped up & no matter how hard I mashed on the brakes it would not even slow down. I kept spinning it around in circles to avoid mowing people down.

Suddenly the truck was working fine & I was driving to a hospital, but first I had to find somewhere to house my cat who suddenly appeared in my truck with me. I drove down streets feeling increasingly fatigued & drowsy from having slugs in my body. I came to another house in which a man was in his garage working on some kind of renovation. There were many cats laying, sleeping all looking content. I asked if the lady of the house was home. She was in the house. I walked in & explained that I had been shot but I needed someone to watch my cat for me for a few days while I would be in the hospital. I pleaded with her that even though we were strangers I still trusted she would take care of my cat. I gave her $20 & got the food & dish out of my truck. I cried & swore I would be back for my cat as I loved her very much. The woman assured me should would take excellant care of her. As I walked back to my truck again to leave I fainted.

Then I woke up.

Sunday, January 28, 2007

I have been having more strange dreams lately. I should be posting them more often.

In one dream, I wanted to dye my hair to cover the gray. My hair is dark brown. I dyed it a weird darkish gray.

Then I dreamed I was back in the house where I grew up. I was in the kitchen & I had to go to the bathroom. Except there were other people there & we had to take our own buckets & crawl into the cabinets under the sink to pee. I had to wait for a woman who was already there. I had to go real bad & started crying begging her to hurry. She wouldn't out of spite. I finally couldn't hold it anymore so I crawled in, set my bucket down & peed. The woman got angry, but I told her I couldn't help it. The inside of the cabinets were way bigger than the outside. There was also a bathroom attendant there. The place reminded me of a basement living room. Then I woke up.

In another dream I traveled to a different country. First I was on a bus & I was trying to make sure no one near me tried getting into my backpack to steal anything or try taking the one suitcase I had with me. I was on my way to find an apartment to live in. I got off the bus & found the place. It looked like a very large garage. It was nice & warm inside. Near the door was the bathroom. I looked inside. I moved the shower curtain back & the bathtub looked like a very large plastic kid's pool. Blue. Very filthy inside. I called someone on a cell phone & asked what kind of luck they were having. The places he, she, they had looked at had no heat & were more expensive, but they looked more like apartments. I told "them" to come to where I was to have a look, b/c at least it had heat & we could scrub the bathtub clean.

Then I woke up.