Hi Dreamers:
I dreamed my son Benjamin and I were out for a walk. We came upon a house in a very wooded area. The house was small and almost more of a cabin than a house. There was a motorcycle in the gravel driveway. My son who was about 8 or 9 ran ahead of me and quickly hopped on the motorcycle and used his foot to rev the motor of the motorcycle a few times. The owner of the house came running out, sort of like a bully, and had a knife which they wielded at my son. I caught the knife with my hand, unharmed, and said to this person "you don't understand!!"
Dream ends.
Thanks for your insights!
Peggy O.
A motorcycle and a knife
A motorcycle and a knife
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