Horribly Violent
Speaking of dreams as of last night / morning, I had a rather detailed dream this past afternoon that was so horribly violent and filled with anger. I was so angry. it was unreal.
Okay, someone came into my room and rearranged / took things down. all my cds were out of order and all my books were missing. the shelving units were gone and they stole my side table. I kept asking for at least the side table to be returned. I dug my nails into their arm as hard as I could and pushed and shoved them. they didn't relent till apparently the next day in dreamland.
I got it back, but it seemed a bit off. I took it anyway. after that, they tried to rearrange my bed to be against the window facing the opposite wall which was horrible feng shui in my mind. I protested and they said no, it was the best place for it. I was seething.
Soon enough, the scene changes to the kitchen. there are dishes (possibly pottery? it was rather clay-like and broke in two with crumbled flesh toned chips) and glasses (with that diamond-like cut) being thrown. I am hiding under a table while someone fights it out with this person. I am glad they are getting what they deserve. the good person leans under and asks if I'm okay since pieces of glass are scattering around my knees, hands where I'm crouched below. I say I'll be fine and am having a fine time watching. they said they've been trying to get away from this person's tyrannical ways yet it's come to this.
I woke up a bit afterwards and glanced at my cds to be sure they were in the right order. this is the second time I've dreamt about my cds being messed with. what does this mean?
Okay, someone came into my room and rearranged / took things down. all my cds were out of order and all my books were missing. the shelving units were gone and they stole my side table. I kept asking for at least the side table to be returned. I dug my nails into their arm as hard as I could and pushed and shoved them. they didn't relent till apparently the next day in dreamland.
I got it back, but it seemed a bit off. I took it anyway. after that, they tried to rearrange my bed to be against the window facing the opposite wall which was horrible feng shui in my mind. I protested and they said no, it was the best place for it. I was seething.
Soon enough, the scene changes to the kitchen. there are dishes (possibly pottery? it was rather clay-like and broke in two with crumbled flesh toned chips) and glasses (with that diamond-like cut) being thrown. I am hiding under a table while someone fights it out with this person. I am glad they are getting what they deserve. the good person leans under and asks if I'm okay since pieces of glass are scattering around my knees, hands where I'm crouched below. I say I'll be fine and am having a fine time watching. they said they've been trying to get away from this person's tyrannical ways yet it's come to this.
I woke up a bit afterwards and glanced at my cds to be sure they were in the right order. this is the second time I've dreamt about my cds being messed with. what does this mean?