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Oh my.......the dream world took me for a wirle again! Crap. Hopefully I can remember the other dream I had too.
But I"ll shorten this one:
At a music event and the guy is rocking out! It's like the fifty's or something. Uptempo blues. Next day. Girl (my sister) on stage singing same song in red dress....but she's not using all her full voice or capability. She finishes some cheer some don't. She's not happy with it and I try to cheer her up...she runs and turns into little boy...we play chase.....dad comes over and we stop. She turns into a playing card and flutters like a butterfly down the stairs. Dad is telling her how bad she did and I disagree. I get mad at dad and tell him to stop treating us like kids. We may not be out the house but we are not kids. We are grown. Sister is gone at this point. Continue down the stairs and off to and 'exit' only to find it is the stage. I fun sensing danger while my dad is not looking. I know that he is drunk and that if he catches me he will rape and beat me. I run down stairs more to another landing into a room and close a door. I turn light on to find a place to hid. Turn it off so he can't see. But the light either keeps coming on or I forget to turn it off......fearing that he will know where I'm at.
Oh I remember the other one!!!!!!!
Creepy. I think I was at a pet store. A man had opened a flat box that I thought flies were in. However, something had happened and trantallas were all over my face and I was laying on the floor. There were so many. I was scared to move them because they might bite me. Eventually on did bite me on the lower part of my face.....yeah it hurt............
Got to look up torantallas (the spiders)........
The dream about sining and my dad......wow......talk about loaded.........
But I"ll shorten this one:
At a music event and the guy is rocking out! It's like the fifty's or something. Uptempo blues. Next day. Girl (my sister) on stage singing same song in red dress....but she's not using all her full voice or capability. She finishes some cheer some don't. She's not happy with it and I try to cheer her up...she runs and turns into little boy...we play chase.....dad comes over and we stop. She turns into a playing card and flutters like a butterfly down the stairs. Dad is telling her how bad she did and I disagree. I get mad at dad and tell him to stop treating us like kids. We may not be out the house but we are not kids. We are grown. Sister is gone at this point. Continue down the stairs and off to and 'exit' only to find it is the stage. I fun sensing danger while my dad is not looking. I know that he is drunk and that if he catches me he will rape and beat me. I run down stairs more to another landing into a room and close a door. I turn light on to find a place to hid. Turn it off so he can't see. But the light either keeps coming on or I forget to turn it off......fearing that he will know where I'm at.
Oh I remember the other one!!!!!!!
Creepy. I think I was at a pet store. A man had opened a flat box that I thought flies were in. However, something had happened and trantallas were all over my face and I was laying on the floor. There were so many. I was scared to move them because they might bite me. Eventually on did bite me on the lower part of my face.....yeah it hurt............
Got to look up torantallas (the spiders)........
The dream about sining and my dad......wow......talk about loaded.........