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Dream - 12 May 2005
Posted by Maggie
on Wednesday, February 25, 2009
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There was a woman and we were talking about something which we had seen or done on the computer. We were standing in a doorway of a long white hallway.
All of a sudden, someone came up to us and started talking. At first, I could not understand full what she was saying until she made it clear.
She owned the computer which me and the other lady and other people were using and she was going to sell it. I could not believe what I was hearing and asked her why was she doing this. She said someone had made her a real good cash offer and it was too good to turn down. I was angry and hurt. Everything about this place I was at was awful except my being able to use her computer. I then thought, maybe it is because she is going to buy a new one and she will let all of us use it. I asked her if she was going to get a new computer and she told me, no. She said she no longer used the computer herself and the cash offer for it was too great to turn down. She then turned and went walking down one of the many hallways I was now seeing.
I went down a few doors and went into a room where my son was living. There was no one in the room. There was a large picture window which had some artificial flowers all along the floor beneath the window. I walked over to the window and was looking down from the window when I caught a movement in the corner of my eye. I saw a beetle-type bug with claw pinchers on its head. It was crawling up from the fake flowers and climbing up the window. I was wondering why a bug would be coming from artificial flowers and the next thing I knew, there was another bug. I stopped looking outside of the window and looked at the bugs. Soon there were more and I counted six of them. I did not know if the bugs could poison a person or not if they bit them so I went looking for help. There were so very many hallways and yet it was so quiet and no one was walking in the halls. I finally saw someone coming out of a room and I called to her. I told her about the bugs which I had seen. She told me she knew about the bugs and she had already called an exterminator.
The next thing I knew I was watching someone who was cooking some food in a large pot. There were some long bones showing at the edge of the pot and I did not know what kind of meat it was. Some tomatoes, rice and spices were added to the pot and it was all stirred together.
I was now in a huge dining area and many people were sitting on benches at long tables. Everyone had a bowl in front of them and they were eating something with a piece of bread.
I did not want to eat anything at this place and I started thinking about all of these people. I could not figure where they all came from or how I came to be with them.
I was looking around me and all of a sudden, I was not sure any longer what was true and what was not real. There had been too many empty blanks recently. I wondered if I should feel fear or anger but my emotions seemed to be dead. It was like I had been drained of the blood from my body.
I left the dining area and started walking down one of the halls.
I saw a young man being put into a bed in one of the rooms. I walked over to the door and I heard the lady say to me to watch out and see if I found any money. She was putting clothes into drawers and talking. She said her son insisted on giving a big tip to someone and she did not want him to do it. I saw the cart where she was getting the clothes from and there on the top of the cart was a couple of dollars. She saw the money and grabbed it and stuck it into her pocket. She said her son did not need any cash at this place. I was wondering why she was taking it if it belonged to her son.
I was finding this place to be sort of crazy and I could not figure how I came to be here.
I went back out in the hall and started walking.
It seemed there were so many halls and every place one ended, another would begin.
It was a place which was so very quiet and huge.
I no longer knew which way to go and realized it did not matter because everything looked the same.
I woke up.


that's very bizarre Maggie...and none of it really seems related other than a couple of the 'chapters' of your dream involved money...
I love dreaming, it's better than some of the crap we see on tv these days..lol
I also love dreaming and hate it how they can be so clear one moment and then disappear many times before I can get my eyes completely open.
It makes me think that maybe some things are best forgotten...