jokes, animal, dry ground, africa
Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2014 12:07 am
Hi all, this is going to be weird but they appear connected though on two different days. Hope all are well.
The first happen day before yesterday and I was having a blacked out dream night. It's where I dream blackness then this dream pops in and goes, then I get blackness again.
So here it is....i go from blackness to sudden dream where me and another guy are saying against each other. I say his teeth are dirty and need to be brushed and he says your teeth are so dirty you could comb the yellow off. Then blackness. Then my brain is awake and soon after I open my eyes and get up.
I got this second dream that is strange. The dream starts with me and my daughter driving up to a house and getting out to go in. It dark outside. I hear screaming and my daughter goes up on the front porch and I started to Ho in but I remember the groceries in the truck. I still hear screaming and we get afraid as I started to go back to the truck for the food.
Around this hedge comes running a brownish sick, what I thought at first was a dog, but later look more like a lion cub but big. It was sickly. Sides sunk in but not totally. It came to me and I grabbed 2 sticks from somewhere and pushed it away. 3 times it tried to get to me. But not with snarling or growling or even with happiness. Finally it started chasing others down the street. They took off screaming as it went after them. I went for the food but had to go on the passenger side of the truck. Truck seem to be an old style kind. A tree, I believe a willow had its branches in the way and my daughter helped move them so I could get stuff out, and we started in.
Now here is where it changed. I am standing now in front of the truck with its hood up. I look around and everything is so very different. From green and nice though darker now in day lite but dry and like a severe drought happen. Dirty and hopelessness was there. Truck appeared broke. There was this tall white guy standing there with a water hose watering a grass less ground. To be honest it was like the water never made it to the ground. The water was so crisp and clear, clean, cool. The man was singing christian hymns. He was a singers! I was standing there listening to him in peace and calm in the midst such distress. Then I got past the singing and walked forward and saw the desolation. Everywhere was bad. Then. I begin to look at the scabby soil top and the leaf bushes and trees. I walk toward the steps of the house, the guy is there but I do not hear him now.
I see a sick elephant on the street in the distance. It begin to look like I was in a bad area of Africa. There were people but not to many. Then I turned to go in and I see the steps have like offerings on each step from top to bottom. Some where nice others, well. One little one I bent over and looked at it. I even picked it up and on a flat tin I saw what at first appeared to be rock, little and round. But I looked closer and decided in the dream that it was little pieces of poop.
Now I made it to the top and stepped into the doorway and I was rushed. I looked back and there was a long, long, long line of people. There were people working on the yard now with hand. Poor man hoes. A line of them digging crunching the dirt and clouds of dirt in the air. People working on other parts. The people in the line wanted my help. The first in line said their daughter was in need of first aid and they wanted Mt to take her into the house. Each in line had brought loved ones for me to bring in my home.
Then the dream started to fade as I stood there blocking the door at a loss at what to do.
Thanks for reading
Scott
The first happen day before yesterday and I was having a blacked out dream night. It's where I dream blackness then this dream pops in and goes, then I get blackness again.
So here it is....i go from blackness to sudden dream where me and another guy are saying against each other. I say his teeth are dirty and need to be brushed and he says your teeth are so dirty you could comb the yellow off. Then blackness. Then my brain is awake and soon after I open my eyes and get up.
I got this second dream that is strange. The dream starts with me and my daughter driving up to a house and getting out to go in. It dark outside. I hear screaming and my daughter goes up on the front porch and I started to Ho in but I remember the groceries in the truck. I still hear screaming and we get afraid as I started to go back to the truck for the food.
Around this hedge comes running a brownish sick, what I thought at first was a dog, but later look more like a lion cub but big. It was sickly. Sides sunk in but not totally. It came to me and I grabbed 2 sticks from somewhere and pushed it away. 3 times it tried to get to me. But not with snarling or growling or even with happiness. Finally it started chasing others down the street. They took off screaming as it went after them. I went for the food but had to go on the passenger side of the truck. Truck seem to be an old style kind. A tree, I believe a willow had its branches in the way and my daughter helped move them so I could get stuff out, and we started in.
Now here is where it changed. I am standing now in front of the truck with its hood up. I look around and everything is so very different. From green and nice though darker now in day lite but dry and like a severe drought happen. Dirty and hopelessness was there. Truck appeared broke. There was this tall white guy standing there with a water hose watering a grass less ground. To be honest it was like the water never made it to the ground. The water was so crisp and clear, clean, cool. The man was singing christian hymns. He was a singers! I was standing there listening to him in peace and calm in the midst such distress. Then I got past the singing and walked forward and saw the desolation. Everywhere was bad. Then. I begin to look at the scabby soil top and the leaf bushes and trees. I walk toward the steps of the house, the guy is there but I do not hear him now.
I see a sick elephant on the street in the distance. It begin to look like I was in a bad area of Africa. There were people but not to many. Then I turned to go in and I see the steps have like offerings on each step from top to bottom. Some where nice others, well. One little one I bent over and looked at it. I even picked it up and on a flat tin I saw what at first appeared to be rock, little and round. But I looked closer and decided in the dream that it was little pieces of poop.
Now I made it to the top and stepped into the doorway and I was rushed. I looked back and there was a long, long, long line of people. There were people working on the yard now with hand. Poor man hoes. A line of them digging crunching the dirt and clouds of dirt in the air. People working on other parts. The people in the line wanted my help. The first in line said their daughter was in need of first aid and they wanted Mt to take her into the house. Each in line had brought loved ones for me to bring in my home.
Then the dream started to fade as I stood there blocking the door at a loss at what to do.
Thanks for reading
Scott