Dream's and Confusion.....
Last night I had the most disturbing dream
I was living in my current house but it was under construction,
the oh-so normal type of construction where stairs are built sideways and furniture requires billowing white sheets
I was making my way to the upper level and faceless strangers (in my house) kept stopping to inform me I needed to go take care of my 12 cats.... I protested over and over that I had TWO cats and a "loaner" but the faceless wonders would pat me on the arm and continue on as though they had not heard me.
I got upstairs and into the "cat room" and lo and behold multiple carbon copies of Morgan and O'Malley everywhere knocking things over and meowing.
I moved into the middle of the room and looked down at my hands,
in my hands a crazy purple and blue alien jelly baby smaller then a water bottle popped into being.
Suddenly I was surrounded by the faceless strangers and everyone kept "oohing" and "awing" over my new acquisition and I kept asking people what the hell it was and the only answer I got was pitched in this horrible false cheerful/sympathetic voice, telling me I needed to take care of my "temporary baby" and that I needed to " enjoy her while she is here!" as if it where a she and she had a tragic temporary lifespan.
The carbon copies of my cats continued to mill around and wreck havoc and I was holding the creature in my hands away from my body in confusion begging someone to help me understand when I woke up.
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To be honest, I'm not entirely sure I WANT that dream to be analyzed...................
I was living in my current house but it was under construction,
the oh-so normal type of construction where stairs are built sideways and furniture requires billowing white sheets
I was making my way to the upper level and faceless strangers (in my house) kept stopping to inform me I needed to go take care of my 12 cats.... I protested over and over that I had TWO cats and a "loaner" but the faceless wonders would pat me on the arm and continue on as though they had not heard me.
I got upstairs and into the "cat room" and lo and behold multiple carbon copies of Morgan and O'Malley everywhere knocking things over and meowing.
I moved into the middle of the room and looked down at my hands,
in my hands a crazy purple and blue alien jelly baby smaller then a water bottle popped into being.
Suddenly I was surrounded by the faceless strangers and everyone kept "oohing" and "awing" over my new acquisition and I kept asking people what the hell it was and the only answer I got was pitched in this horrible false cheerful/sympathetic voice, telling me I needed to take care of my "temporary baby" and that I needed to " enjoy her while she is here!" as if it where a she and she had a tragic temporary lifespan.
The carbon copies of my cats continued to mill around and wreck havoc and I was holding the creature in my hands away from my body in confusion begging someone to help me understand when I woke up.
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.
.
.
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To be honest, I'm not entirely sure I WANT that dream to be analyzed...................