When I awoke from this dream, I remembered that before that dream I had been dreaming about someone else who has also left this earth. Now I can't remember that earlier dream or who it was.
In this dream, I was having a drink at a club. The music was subdued and the lights were dimmed. Prince was there. He recognized me from decades ago and we started talking about the old days. He said he'd always wanted to get to know me better but we'd never had the chance and wondering, what happened with that? Why did we never get together? (I was too shy. He was a Gemini. Those two reasons were enough for me, back in the day).
His eyes were always so penetrating if he wanted them to be and this time he had me mesmerized. He made his moves and unexpectedly for me, soon we were passionately kissing. It was way too hot of a dream. He wanted to get me into bed and I said I wanted to be wearing some special lingerie if I was going to be with him. He said he had some. I wanted my own. He said he would wait.
I drove to a mall in the same old favorite car I always drive in my dreams. (I always find that amusing). The mall was closing and most of the stores were already closed. Security wouldn't let me in even though the store I wanted to go to technically had about 15 more minutes to be open.
I began to drive back to my house, lamenting about the time. Suddenly in my dream, I remembered Prince wasn't even alive anymore. Was I being seduced by a ghost? This caused me to wake up and shudder. It's only been 6 months.
Intensely saddened all over again, I miss Prince. This morning, again I chastize myself for not trying harder to reconnect with him, at least musically or socially. Dreaming of the dead is often a warning. As I have told many this year many times, I would not be surprised if I am dead within this next year. When I woke up, my first thought was that he was calling me to the other side. When I thought of the other person in the dream before, I thought it more strongly. It took awhile to get back to sleep.
Tuesday, October 18, 2016
Monday, October 03, 2016
What a Warning!
I woke from a terrible nightmare this morning. How strange it was. It took awhile to get rid of the terrible taste and convince myself that I was alright.
Terrible is the taste of crumbling dental materials.
The guy from the last dream I wrote about was trying to get me into bed. As tempting as that might have been, I was preoccupied. I had more than one dental crown slipping out of place. In wakened life, I only have one crown. Obviously, this could not have been appealing, so I was trying to hide that this was happening, wondering if I had some dental adhesive somewhere to do a quick fix. Of course, I was not going to be able to fix all of the crumbling bad taste that I needed to spit out. I was afraid to talk. I went to the bathroom and what came out of my mouth included 2 crowns and numerous fake fingernail tips.
I woke up with that gritty dental material taste, checking my teeth to make sure they still feel solid, convincing myself it was only a dream because I only have one crown.
Back to sleep, I returned to the same dream. His member was huge, erect and discolored. He told me that's what I did to him. He was mad at me for making him wait, and talking about leaving.
Covering my mouth, I tell him I am having a problem with my tooth and it's embarrassing; that my lack of action is not his fault. He got back into bed. Then, even though my mouth had been emptied of everything that didn't belong there, it re-materialized and I had that terrible-tasting gritty stuff floating around inside my mouth all over again. I returned to the bathroom to spit more of the same out into my hands.
Sometime in that dream, someone (can't remember who) started taking all of the sheets off the bed and then re-made the bed with the same.
When I woke up from this, it took at least an hour to get back to sleep.
The funny thing is that I have personally been on a rant about people who think me wrong for my blatant honesty. Although all of this fake stuff came from my mouth in the dream, is it really indicating dishonesty from others OR is it indicating too many people not trusting me?
Time will tell.
Almost always, it is a good omen for a woman to not dream of having sex. We did it, not :)
Terrible is the taste of crumbling dental materials.
The guy from the last dream I wrote about was trying to get me into bed. As tempting as that might have been, I was preoccupied. I had more than one dental crown slipping out of place. In wakened life, I only have one crown. Obviously, this could not have been appealing, so I was trying to hide that this was happening, wondering if I had some dental adhesive somewhere to do a quick fix. Of course, I was not going to be able to fix all of the crumbling bad taste that I needed to spit out. I was afraid to talk. I went to the bathroom and what came out of my mouth included 2 crowns and numerous fake fingernail tips.
I woke up with that gritty dental material taste, checking my teeth to make sure they still feel solid, convincing myself it was only a dream because I only have one crown.
Back to sleep, I returned to the same dream. His member was huge, erect and discolored. He told me that's what I did to him. He was mad at me for making him wait, and talking about leaving.
Covering my mouth, I tell him I am having a problem with my tooth and it's embarrassing; that my lack of action is not his fault. He got back into bed. Then, even though my mouth had been emptied of everything that didn't belong there, it re-materialized and I had that terrible-tasting gritty stuff floating around inside my mouth all over again. I returned to the bathroom to spit more of the same out into my hands.
Sometime in that dream, someone (can't remember who) started taking all of the sheets off the bed and then re-made the bed with the same.
When I woke up from this, it took at least an hour to get back to sleep.
The funny thing is that I have personally been on a rant about people who think me wrong for my blatant honesty. Although all of this fake stuff came from my mouth in the dream, is it really indicating dishonesty from others OR is it indicating too many people not trusting me?
Time will tell.
Almost always, it is a good omen for a woman to not dream of having sex. We did it, not :)
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