I was in a parking lot, wandering around. I find a truck marked with seafood symbols and grab at it, somehow moving it using two handles on the rear side of the vehicle. I then find inside it a pink girls bycicle, along with a pink backpack.
As I was looking though these items I notice a bunch of people in the uniforms from my work running around. My coworkers in reality. Someone else finds the bike next to me andsays that they have been looking for it for a few hours. I also hand over the backpack to the guy. My coworkers and I go up a slight incline and into the building, which happens to be the same type of store that I work at, just a different location. We wander around, and one of my coworkers goes into a cafe, that is at the top of he store.
The store is built on an incline, near the 'top' (that is the back) the building has a very harsh incline. I end up wandering around and find a bathroom up there as well.
There were other dreams from last night as well... I wish I could rmember them as well as this one.
Saturday, June 23, 2012
Saturday, June 16, 2012
Dreams and Tarot Pull
Its been a long while since I posted anything on here... Honestly I'm not even sure if anyone even checks this unless I post the link... So posting for my own record, whoo!
Had a few dreams... I was parked in a driveway somewhere... a very nice car comes and pulls into the place across the street and parks crooked... a woman gets out. and goes into the house... a cop comes flying buy, spins his car around in her driveway and goes off, his blues flashing. Another one, an SUV comes and does the same thing... Starts to go, stops, does it again and spins barely missing her car. He puts on his blues and follows the other cop. The woman gets out of the house and comes over to my car, and seems very scared. She asked me to drive her somewhere.
Thats all I remember for that one.
Another dream was about me being in school It was like I was drifting in and out of awareness... I was there for the duration of a usual Saturday night work-night. 4-930PM... The first teacher was a blond woman, like the one from the first dream... she was using the dry erase board, and the blue marker wasn't erasing, the red one was leaving smudges and afterimages behind. The next teacher was a brunette and was using an overhead projector. The flashes of light made me think of a motor-scooter like I saw in a top gear episode with tank like rear wheels and something to do with running from something. When I left the 'class' An old friend from college, Keith was buying clams by the box and I helped him carry them to his car. I asked what went on in the class and I seemly couldn't remember his explanation either.
I did a tarot pull asking why I suddenly remembered my dreams tonight after weeks of not doing so, and pulled the six of cups.
A gift, a new friend, new knowledge, that is how I view this card.
Had a few dreams... I was parked in a driveway somewhere... a very nice car comes and pulls into the place across the street and parks crooked... a woman gets out. and goes into the house... a cop comes flying buy, spins his car around in her driveway and goes off, his blues flashing. Another one, an SUV comes and does the same thing... Starts to go, stops, does it again and spins barely missing her car. He puts on his blues and follows the other cop. The woman gets out of the house and comes over to my car, and seems very scared. She asked me to drive her somewhere.
Thats all I remember for that one.
Another dream was about me being in school It was like I was drifting in and out of awareness... I was there for the duration of a usual Saturday night work-night. 4-930PM... The first teacher was a blond woman, like the one from the first dream... she was using the dry erase board, and the blue marker wasn't erasing, the red one was leaving smudges and afterimages behind. The next teacher was a brunette and was using an overhead projector. The flashes of light made me think of a motor-scooter like I saw in a top gear episode with tank like rear wheels and something to do with running from something. When I left the 'class' An old friend from college, Keith was buying clams by the box and I helped him carry them to his car. I asked what went on in the class and I seemly couldn't remember his explanation either.
I did a tarot pull asking why I suddenly remembered my dreams tonight after weeks of not doing so, and pulled the six of cups.
A gift, a new friend, new knowledge, that is how I view this card.
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