20160308-0548.
0540. I dreamt of looking through a new and wider telescopic lens in black. It was smooth all the way, mayor at the suspect eye piece and bulky wide at the other end.
It was mounted on one of the white bars to my canopy bed upstairs. I looked through this telescope, past the bedroom window, and saw my neighborhood from the second story. I saw three red-colored dots, upon a second story window of a house northbound on my long stretch of road about one-eighth of a mile away.
Then I dismantled it and I saw both ends of the bars with long gray screw from they inside driving out. I wanted to switch both ends.
Then I went downstairs and heard mom and bitch talking just to the right side side, between our garages. But the area was wide and brighter. The crazy bitch living next door to us said that she is moving out and renting rims because she can’t afford the house. There was bustling of people working in front of her place.
I called her bitch and had to repeat my self twice. She looked like a drag man with slightly red hair. And her face wasn’t the same but longers and a man. She was smiling. She wore those tight skirt.
Earlier, I dreamt was sitting and dining somewhere with people. I saw to my right side, a table stacked with circular desserts. The labels of clear cellophane plastic indicated ice cream cake. Someone to my left said she liked the cooking of the cook to my right. I saw he looked at me with clear blue eyes and then turned away to cook sticks of bbq while seated down. I don’t recall but mom may have been on front of me. I saw a Chinese woman serving from my right side.
20160308-0542.
0540. Mom dreamt of her father. The bottom of front door was not good. It was located in front of stairway. “Get something”, he asked her. “Can you do it?” “We can fix it”, she said. “We can go to the home depot.” It was the last part of her dream. She knew what to buy and then she woke up. For two nights in a row, he visited mom in her drama. She urinated in pants. It was a nice normal dream.
20160304-0708. Mom dreamt of Jay Jay, her nephew. She noticed that he was sleeping in a mission because he no place to sleep. People were helping each other here. Jay Jay is nice one. Her father and mother said, “Let’s go.” There were Rlrandom houses, where lots of people were sleeping on other end. A lady asked, “Do you wanna eat, Jay Jay?” Mom asked him, “Do you want me to cook you something?” Hee replied, “No, auntie. I have lots of God here.” Apparently, nice people here we’re taking care of reach other and Jay Jay. Mom was alleging something happened to Jay Jay in real life, in which he squandered his share and lived in a duck farm. His house in the Philippines is nothing.
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