Here are my boring notes about my boring dream from Thursday, May 03, 2012 at 0657 AM.
I was too lazy to enter this dream on the same day because too much was happening. For the past hour, I’ve been resting after using the electrical blower to clean up the backyard of dried eucalyptus leaves, twigs, branches and other debris, such as small vegetation and fallen plum seed, the size of large, green grapes. Anyway, here are my “dream fragments”.
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In this scene I was watching/playing football with my paternal cousins. I saw the ever-tall and skinny-ass, Jerel. We were playing on a front yard and through some thick mud. But the ambiance was mostly fun.
Then my dream notes showed that I had a thought of trying to landscape the front/side/back yard .
This next dream notes showed that something/one gathered together prior to finding a place to rest and there was something/one who used a white tracking device with pictures and a locator of some sort.
In a restaurant, there sat a white man to my right. Someone/thing traveled on a tricycle through a house with white carpeting, which could have been thick and lush or low pile.
I saw at least four to five chairs lined up nicely against a wall to my left. The wood of the chairs was dark in color but the seat/cushion was fabric of white color.
I remember this part of the dream in which I walked forward and back/got lost between these two rooms with the chairs as a reference point. Ahead could have been the dining room area, since the chairs were still to my left. Or that the living room area was behind me.
Or that the dining room was to my right because I sensed a large furniture here. So facing my right, a narrow wall would be to the left of the big furniture to my right. The tight area was so narrow here and I was able to round this round corner in a slight U-turn fashion and out to another room, which would be behind the wall to the right of the earlier “front/ahead” room.
Outdoors, I was traveling somehow, not with my feet, from left to right. I saw my dream self looking right at houses. Two particular houses were strangely build. The “second story” to these houses were glasses. I could see fur-like fabric draping over furnishes and other works of art/painting propped up vertically on displays. This was on the house to the left of a house.
The house on the right had other works of art that I could see from the streets/ground/outdoors. As I traveled at normal cruising speed, I glanced/noticed that the “right” house was longer in “depth” (going towards a small backyard) by an extra room or two. I saw the side glasses/protrusion of utility on the “left” side/wall of this “right” house.
This “right” house had a strange second story, which seemed to bend gracefully inward at the middle as some sort of art. The “left” house had a normal second story but more square and inward/recessed from the lower level/first story.
In this next dream scene, I saw the twit lying down in front of me with her head on the left and the feet on the right field of vision. It was a floor, straight and hard. I was hovering/looking down at her. I saw her pale and assumed she was sick or near death. I saw the boy coming in from the left field of vision and drawing up a think white blanket/covering/bedsheet over her and up to only maybe the chest area. Her gown/sleeping wear/clothes was also in white color. He exited from the dimly lit area/hallway above her head. He may have noticed my presence but didn’t seem to recognize me or look at me.
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