Wednesday, January 7, 2009

Many Dreams, part one

I had recently found or been given clothes that were in storage or had been borrowed. Either way, clothes that I owned but did not have access to until recently. I feel like there was a cafeteria, like an elementary school place. There were a lot of people in it. That and me trying to put on some of my clothes and make a cute outfit. I couldnt get past the tights it seemed ! I had too many options, and none matched my skirt options very well. And the ones that did, the skirt was too short for work or school standards.

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I was dying my hair red many different times. It wasnt coming out very well. The color would be okay, and then I would have large strips / blocks of hair that didnt have any dye on it at all.

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I was in a yard with my Mom and I think my sister was there. My parents had a baby, and they did not know where it was. I was distressed that they did not seem to care that they didnt know, either. There had recently been a flooding of the yard, and it was kind of swampy. My mother made a comment like "What, are you afraid of seeing the body crawling away?" It was not afraid in the sense of horrified by what I saw in the sense that I should be more relaxed about it, because there is nothing wrong with an infant child going wherever it pleased. I finally got my mom and sister to want to look for the child, and we were walking around the yard calling her name (Alisha, and Lisha Girl), hoping to hear her rustle if she heard her name. I finally came upon the baby, and it was dead. The head had been stuck underneat a beam on the back porch and she had drowned when the flooding happened. It looked nothing like Andrew's Alisha. It was just a pale-skinned baby's body. It had texture much like a lizard or snake skin that had been shed / molted. 

Earlier in the dream there was something about a woman or a teacher or class and it had a religious theme / purpose. I was supposed to go to the class... or I was NOT supposed to go, but I wanted to go or said I would go?? I dont remember much of this part except the feeling of being on a roof or balcony and looking down over a town.

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